Maggie had just finished filling out an order. She slid a crate full of various colorful bottles on her kitchen counter as she awaited her expected guest. One of her regular customers in town would send his son Henry into the swamp to Maggie's home to fetch the order. He had been running this errand since he was a small boy, but now he must have been around the age of 13. The little witch didn't give his visits much thought before: he'd arrive, pay up, sit down for tea to fuel his trek back home and leave with the package. However, since her incident, Maggie had an idea for Henry. He was about the age most boys were either getting curious or already eager to satisfy their bodily urges and the kitten wanted to take advantage of this fact. Putting the kettle on the stove, the little cub's ears twitched at the sound of a bell ringing which signaled the arrival of her guest. "Maggie! Are you here?" The familiar voice called from the other room as the sound of footsteps approached the kitchen. "Oh, I figured you'd be in here! I hope you're having a good afternoon." Henry greeted politely, as he stepped into the kitchen doorway. Maggie greeted the boy with a big, toothy smile, happier than normal to see him. Her paws pattered on the kitched floor as she approached, accepting the coin pouch the boy pulled from his pocket. Without a word, their transaction was complete. Maggie and the boy's family had enough trust that she no longer felt a need to count the gold within the pouch. Henry, having grown accustomed to the routine, had gone to take his usual spot at the table. The silence was broken by the loud whistling of the tea kettle on the stove and the young human didn't even hear the creaking of the old chair he sat in, which had replaced the newer one in his spot. Maggie took her time gathering the herbs she used to make the tea, making especially she to hike her diapered posterior upwards where Henry could see. Pretending to dig around deep in the drawers, Maggie spied on Henry with her magic mirror in one paw. With a clear view of the kitchen from a different perspective, it was obvious that the boy was staring right at her behind. To the little witches' delight, the boy was blushing as he stared. He nervously looked, but refused to take his eyes off her butt as it crinkled behind her. She even wiggled it a bit and to the kitten's amusement, Henry swallowed his own drool to try and dampen his parched throat. She thought how lucky she must be that the young human could find the sight such a turn-on. Perhaps in his younger age, curiosity had driven him to be more desparate. The little cat stopped folling around and grabbed the tea herbs in her paw. She dropped them into an infusor and plinked it into a cup of hot water from the kettle. Maggie walked over to Henry, reaching up to set the teacup in front of him before taking her own seat across the table. Henry didn't even get to picked the cup up before a loud creaking caught his attention. Staring before him trying to process the noise, the realization that it was his own chair came too late. With a loud crash, Henry was now on the floor and his chair was broken to pieces. Nervous and confused, the boy's eyes darted around as he began to quickly apologize. "I'm sorry! I don't know what happened! The chair just-" He started before being interrupted. With the human on the floor where she wanted him, Maggie wasted no time getting out of her own seat. Pouncing onto the confused boy, she began to crawl onto him. "Maggie...? What is this? What are you doing...?" He asked. The kitten ignored as she began to crawl slowly towards his face. She stared at Henry with a large set of emerald eyes and he gazed back into them. He could feel her purring heavily against him as she finally reached his face. Henry was speechless and his face was completely red. Not sure what to do, he slipped the kitten's hate off of her head and looked at her ears atop her scalp. He nervously reached up and began to gently stroke them with his fingertips. As his fingernails began to itched at the backs of her ears, Maggie gave in to a reflex she didn't know she had. Smiling widely, she stretched her body out, savoring the sensation of having her ears scratched. "So cute..." Henry muttered and the witch regained her composure. Feeling the moistness of her own juices within her otherwise fresh diaper, the little witch knew she needed to get things moving. She gave Henry a mischevious look before crawling around. Her face was right above his pants and her padded butt was mere inches from Henry's face. He start at the shiny and white undergarment, almost hypnotized by it as Maggie wrestled with the confusing buttons and belt of the boy's own clothing. Henry reach up towards the cat's diaper smoothly rubbing it with his hand and squeezing it gently. Finally he took an index finger, poking it into the tailhole of the diaper and pulling down slightly. Even stretch open, the hole was too small to see anything inside. Maggie had taken notice of the boy's curiosity but continued trying to figure out how to remove his pants. Finally, she got the last layer out of the way as an erect penis sprung from underneath. It poked the kitten on the nose and even through the fur, her face was glowing red. With her prize in sight, Maggie was ready to make use of it. She circled back around, face to face with Henry and gazed into his eyes once again. The boy knew what was about to happen but wasn't sure if it was ok. His erect member poked against the soft backside of the kitten's diaper and she teased him by wiggling her butt gently up and down. The skin of his cock had a slight grip on the plastic exterior of the padding, causing it to stroke with her movements. The witch stopped her teasing and began to take charge, pulling her clothes off over her head and tossing them aside. Henry now had a full view of her furry body and couldn't help but feel her furry figure. He rubbed his hands up and down the kitten, admiring the soothing feeling of her soft fur against his skin. He attempted to move his hands lower, to pulled the tapes apart from her diaper but Maggie rejected. Swatting her paw at the human's hand, he pulled them away. She wasn't even sure the young human would know what to do with himself and was bent on doing things her own way. She reached around behind her, gripping the backside of her diaper and gave it a good yank. With her aggressive motion, the diaper ripped from around her and was discarded with the rest of her clothing. Henry could now see the thing he was most curious about. Her lower region was just as furry as the rest of her, though baby powder was dusted within her fur here. More importantly was her little slit that was clearly visible between her legs. Maggie grabbed Henry's cock and pressed it against her opening. The size difference between the pair was obvious, but she was sure she could make him fit. It took some work but with the aid of both of their bodily fluids she was now sitting against the boy's pelvis, his cock fully inside her. "Wow... you're really tight..." Henry finally spoke up after his long silence. "But so warm too..." Maggie could also appreciate her small size. Though he was just barely a teenager, he felt so big inside of her. She started to make quick little humps, wiggling herself back and forth. Though the motions were small, the pair began to moan at the feeling. Henry kept his hands on Maggie's sides, but she continued doing all the work just as she wanted. Her small motions became larger until she was practically bouncing up and down on the boy. It was by far the most exausting, yet rewarding way the Maggie had managed to achieve this level of pleasure. The fact that she was sharing it with someone else only served to enhance the sensation. Minutes passed as the pair continued moving and moaning on the kitchen floor. Henry had even begun moving his own hips to assist the witch in her bouncing. She rode his cock and wouldn't stop until she got what she wanted from it. "Maggie... I- I think I'm g-gonna-" Henry spoke in between deep breaths. Taking the obvious sign, Maggie slammed herself down, taking in most of the human's length as she reverted back to her smaller motions. With his tip as deep inside as it could reach, the kitten felt a rush of excitement as she could feel the throbbing of the Henry's member. She finally had the satisfaction of getting someone else to cum inside her little hole. Maggie held her position, satisfied with her actions. Henry also continued to lie there, though he was red in the face and shyly rubbing the back of his head. The little witch pulled herself forward and Henry's flaccid cock slid out of her. With a cloudy white fluid dribbling from her slit, Maggie leaned in and kissed Henry on the lips before pulling away and holding a paw to his mouth. Giving him a wink, Henry knew that this was something he'd be better off keeping between the two of them. A few minutes passed and the two were now dressed. Henry grabbed the box of assorted potions off of the counter. "Haha... so that's what it's like, huh?" He said, attempting to mask his awkward shyness over what took place. Maggie smiled and gave a nod in response. "So... I'll see you tommorow? I know it's usually a few weeks between orders, but maybe I can make my way over here anyways?" Henry asked. The kitten smiled and gave a little nod in response. "Right then. Well, I guess I'd better get going. My parents will begin to worry if I'm not home before dark." Henry finished and stepped out the door, beginning to jog his way through the swamp. Maggie stood at her doorway, waving goodbye to her guest until he was no longer in her sight. Perhaps she wouldn't need to rely on magic as often to satisfy herself.