4 comments/ 68684 views/ 14 favorites A Witch's Love By: jessy19 It was a normal day that Monday afternoon. Adam and Darlene Howard were waiting in their living room to interview their new housemaid. Their previous maid Alicia had worked for them for 10 years and now was ready to go live with her daughter. Adam and Darlene hated to see Alicia leave, but they knew she wanted to help her daughter out. Adam and Darlene owned a huge two-story home. It was an old house and the most beautiful house in that small town in south Texas. Most homes in the town were secluded and yet the neighbors still knew each other quite well. Adam looked out the window looking at the calm sky and peaceful environment. One thing that caught his eyes was a mysterious black bird flying around their garden. It was no ordinary bird. He couldn't tell what type of bird it was but something about that bird definitely caught his attention. He got distracted and lost sight of the bird as he heard footsteps. He saw a tall, thin and beautiful young lady coming up to the front porch. The Howard's rushed to the door. The young lady was something else. She had long dark raven hair past her shoulders and the most beautiful baby blue eyes imaginable. Before she could even knock on the door Adam had rushed out to meet the young beauty. He felt his heart race as she looked at him. She smiled sweetly at him. "Excuse me, is this the Howard residence?" She asked in somewhat a Spanish accent. Adam felt almost speechless. "Y-yes it is. Are you here for the housemaid interview?" She nodded tossing her hair back. Adam still couldn't take his eyes off her. He loved his wife more than anything in the world, but this girl had some strange effect on him. "Well please come in..uh..what is your name?" She laughed softly. "My name is Andrea." "Well Andrea, please come in." She stepped into the huge house looking around and seeing Darlene. Darlene was a tall and slim woman in her mid 40's. She had shoulder length red hair and piercing green eyes. Andrea had to admit that she and Adam made a really attractive couple. She sensed they'd been married a long time and still lusted after one another. "Honey, this is Andrea. She's here for the interview," Adam said to his wife. Darlene got a feeling that this girl would be the one to take over as housemaid. She seemed very down to earth and although she was quite attractive, Darlene felt no jealousy towards her and she somehow knew they'd be no chance of her trying to come on to Adam. "Hello Andrea. I'm Darlene Howard and of course you've met my husband Adam. Please have a seat." Darlene pointed to the brown leather couch. "So care to tell us a little about yourself?" Andrea sat down quietly adjusting herself on the couch making sure her knee length brown skirt would not ride up. "Well let's see, I'm 23 years old. I was originally born in Mexico City but have lived in the states since I was ten years old. My parents both passed away in a car accident when I was 17 and well I've been working ever since. I never really got a college education but that's why I want to work hard, so I can get a chance to go to college." Darlene and Adam listened to her softly spoken words. She was going to get the job that was for sure. She looked them both straight in the eyes and spoke sincerely. She went on to tell them about her previous jobs and even had brought several references. Darlene got up quickly extending her hand. "Well Andrea, congratulations. You got the job sweetie." Andrea's eyes lit up and she shook Darlene's hand and Adams hand. It was time to change her ways and this time she was going to stay away from doing any harm. Andrea worked hard always having meals prepared on time for her boss' and the house never looked more clean. She always went out and cut fresh flowers that decorated the table nicely during dinnertime. The Howard's never really talked much about their own lives, but Andrea noticed they had pictures all over their house of a very young handsome man. She'd often thought to ask them who he was but was afraid of being too nosy. *** It was late one May afternoon and the Howard's were at work and Andrea was busy dusting in the living room. She heard a hard knock on the door and then the doorbell chimed loudly. As she got closer to the door she saw that same young man that was in the photographs. She gulped and opened the door. He stood there with his green eyes piercing at her. He was tall and muscular. His hair was brown with a small hint of red just like his mother's. Andrea was speechless never having seen such a gorgeous creature. "Uh yes? May I-I help you?" Andrea stammered. The young man looked confused. "Yes, I'm Darren Howard. Who are you?" She felt her face go red. " I-I'm Andrea, the new housemaid." Darren shook his head. "Oh well I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude or sound rude. I just thought maybe you were a burglar or something." Andrea laughed. "Oh no nothing like that. Please sir come in." She stepped back letting him inside. He walked in holding just one huge suitcase. "Do you want me to take your suitcase up to your room?" Andrea asked politely. "No thank you. Actually it's kinda heavy and besides it's nothing but dirty clothes. I always come home from college for the summer." "Well sir leave your suitcase here and I'll wash these clothes for you." Darren smiled sweetly at the young girl. She was quite beautiful. "Thank you very much Andrea. Look I'm really tired from my trip so I'm going to go lay down for a while. Just be sure to let my parent's know I'm here. I'm sure they'll know anyway once they see my car outside." Andrea nodded. "Yes sir. Are you hungry? Can I get you something to eat or drink?" "No thank you. I'm just going to go get some rest. Oh and please don't call me sir, makes me feel old. Just call me Darren." With that, he took off running upstairs leaving Andrea almost drooling. Stop it Andrea. Just stop it. Behave yourself. She reminded herself. The next few weeks came and went quite quickly. Andrea grew fonder of Darren little by little. They'd spend a lot of time together since the Howard's worked during the day and Darren was stuck at home relaxing or sometimes going out with his friends. Most of the time he'd keep her company while she cleaned and entertain her with his crazy college stories. He really didn't say much about himself but Andrea had learned he did have a steady girlfriend named Kara. He'd been with her for almost three years and supposedly she was going to be the girl he'd marry. Andrea knew that with Darren having a steady girlfriend, her chances of misbehaving were less. She was fighting hard not to fall in love with this sweet gentleman but it was almost impossible. She'd never met such an intelligent, caring and honest man in her life. He was only a year older and yet he seemed so wise. "Kara is coming to stay with me for a week," Darren suddenly said one afternoon as he and Andrea chatted in the kitchen. "Oh is that so? When does she arrive?" Andrea asked pretending not to care. "She'll arrive the day after tomorrow. I can't wait to see her Andrea. She's so beautiful and I love her more than anything in the world." Andrea felt a strong jealousy. "I'm sure she's good for you Darren. I only hope to find someone like you in the future." Darren scoffed, "Yeah right, you mean to tell me that you haven't had all these guys line up for you?" Andrea blushed. "No, I think I scare guys away actually." "How is that possible? I mean you are a gorgeous woman Andrea. Any guy would be stupid to turn you down." Then why don't you leave your girlfriend and runaway with me? Andrea felt like screaming out loud. "Thanks Darren. You're too sweet to me." They continued talking about other things and Andrea still couldn't get the fact that Kara was coming to visit Darren. She knew she'd have to put up with their possible love making during the day. It was only past two o'clock that afternoon, and Darren was in the living room watching some television. Andrea brought him some fruit salad to enjoy while relaxing. "Andrea, that's really nice of you but you didn't have to make me fruit salad. I mean you've been so kind to me all this time I've been here." Andrea sat next to him looking deep into his eyes. "I'm kind to you because I'm in love with you." For a moment the room was silent and Darren was just hypnotized by this girls beautiful face and eyes. Andrea stared hard at him and she felt her powers taking over. This is what she did not want, but it was too late. She was deeply in love with Darren and now she was going to have him whether he liked it or not. "Andrea, you l-love me?" Darren asked nervously. "Yes I do Darren. I'm jealous that you have Kara coming over. I want you to myself." Darren felt his eyes heavy and he couldn't take his eyes off Andrea's. He swears she saw small swirls in her eyes hypnotizing him and making him numb. He couldn't move and he was just entranced by Andrea. "Andrea, what are you doing to me? What's happening to me?" Darren asked feeling frightened yet somewhat excited. "I'm going to love to you Darren. I'm going to love you better than any woman ever will," She responded boldly. She reached over and kissed Darren softly letting her lips glide on his so seductively. Darren finally closed his eyes letting this beautiful girl take complete control over him. She smelled incredible, it was an odor he'd never experienced. She moved closer to him putting her arms around him and kissing him deeper. Their tongues played with each other and Darren found his arms around Andrea's tiny waist. She sucked hard on his tongue and he tried as hard as he could to get away but he was completely spellbound by her kisses and touch. Her hands slid down his muscular body grabbing his cock hard from his jeans. Darren gasped hard as her hand gripped his cock. "Mmmmggghhhh," Darren moaned in agony and pleasure at the same time. "Shhhh quiet now. You're mine Darren. All mine." Andrea whispered as she nibbled on his ear. "Andrea no. Please stop. I have a girlfriend remember?" She laughed wickedly. "She's not here Darren. I am." Andrea began to trail kisses down Darren's neck. He could feel her nice supple lips brushing on his skin driving him wild! Her tongue bathed him and he felt his eyes close never have enjoyed a woman's touch so much until now. He felt her tug at his shirt until every button came undone. His chest was now bare and her hungry mouth began to kiss it and lick it. Her long dark hair traveled down his body as she got on her knees in front of him. She looked up at him smiling devilishly. His eyes were small and full of lust now. He wanted to stop her but yet he couldn't. He loved the control he was in. Her hands quickly found his zipper letting it almost rip as her anxious hands searched for his cock. Darren was panting not knowing what Andrea was about to do. She stood back and took her top off and let Darren stared at her in her white lacey bra. She smiled at him as she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra letting her sexy breasts fall out. She took his breath away no doubt about that. Her nipples were huge and a dark pink color. They were erect and looked so ready to suck on. "Do you like my tits Darren?" She asked as she arched her back showing him her beautiful big breasts. Darren almost felt drool fall out of his mouth as he looked at a pair of the sexiest tits he'd ever seen. "Uh huh yes I like your tits. Oh fuck!" He wailed as Andrea began to pull his hard cock out of his pants. She grabbed his cock hard in her hands and stroked it gently never taking her eyes off him. Darren tossed his head back almost squirming on the couch as her sexy touch was driving him wild! "Oooh yes! Touch it. Stroke it. Oh God fuck it!" He panted as Andrea increased her stroking. "You want me to suck it too?" She asked in a devious tone. "Yes! Oh God yes! Put it in your mouth!" She held his cock in her hand and rubbed the head of it on her lips smearing all the precum on her lips. She licked her lips tasting the salty flavor of her lover's juice. Her supple lips quickly wrapped around the head of Darren's cock making him grip the couch pillows hard. "Fuck yes! Oh shove it all in your mouth, you beautiful whore!" He shouted out. Andrea felt her heart race as he called her nasty little names. He seemed like such an innocent young man too, and now he was going to get nasty with her, just the way she wanted him. She put his whole dick in her mouth deep down her throat. She knew how talented she was and she even managed to put his balls in her mouth as well. Her lover's cock was drowning her mouth. She licked his balls feeling them pulse with each lick. Darren looked down grabbing her hair and making her look up at him. His eyes were full of fire. He seemed to shove his cock deeper into her mouth almost hoping to choke her with it but she was much too powerful to choke on a cock. Her mouth was made to take big cocks like Darren's. "That's right, suck it bitch. Oh fuck drink my cum because I'm gonna shoot my load in a minute now. Mmmmgggggghhhh!" He moaned loudly. Andrea's head bobbed back and forth savoring her lover's taste. His pulsating cock was now beginning to twitch in her mouth and suddenly she felt the splash of warm cum spurting out of his cock and into her mouth. "Arrrrrgggghhh ooooh fuck!" He grunted hard as he came. She had to fight hard to swallow the huge load of cum that was floating in her mouth. The briny taste was so sexy and she couldn't get enough of it! She slowly pulled his cock and balls out of her mouth. His breath was short and he looked down at Andrea who had a huge grin on her face as she wiped the remaining cum off her lips with her tongue. "You're delicious Darren. You're so fuckin' good!" She was crawling her way up to him. Darren was speechless once again never having cum so hard before. No other girl had ever drank his cum and he felt so turned on that this beauty had guzzled down all his manly juice. "Andrea I feel so weak," Darren said as she was starting to pull up her long dress and sliding down her white panties. "Well after I fuck you, you're going to fall in a deep sleep and you won't remember any of this my love." "But I wanna remember it. I wanna remember it all." She nodded. "No it's going to be a powerful fuck. Too powerful. Now lay back and let me love you." Darren laid himself down slouching on the couch and Andrea began to straddle his cock. He felt her super tight pussy swallowing up his cock. Darren tossed his head back never having felt such a tight pussy on his cock. Andrea's eyes closed feeling her lover's cock enter her, stretch her. "Oh yes! Fuck you're tight! You're so fuckin' tight!" Darren cried out putting his hands on Andrea's waist and moving her little body to the rhythm of pleasuring his cock. "Mmmmmggggghhhhmmm," Andrea wailed out in pure ecstasy as she began to grind her pussy on Darren's cock and soaking his cock. Andrea's pussy was sliding up and down her lover's hard cock and he grabbed her tits in his hands pulling her closer to him as he sucked hard on her nipples. Darren was almost breathless never having felt such a warm pussy wrapped so tightly around his throbbing cock. It was a powerful fuck that was so true. He didn't want this wonderful fuck to end just wanted to stay inside this girl forever. "I love your cock Darren! I want you to cum in me lover! Plant your seed in me!" Andrea cooed. Darren already felt close to cumming once again but he knew this time his orgasm would be extremely hard. This pussy was like no other; it was so indescribable. God if this is a dream let me never wake up! He thought. Andrea felt herself start to climax on her lover's cock. He's so handsome, so innocent now he'll be mine forever She thought wickedly. She never had intentions of putting a spell on him but she was so in love with him, she had to do it at least this once. Hopefully after tonight he would forget all of this and yet she'd always have the memory. Darren felt his cock twitch hard and suddenly a blast of cum shot right into Andrea's pussy. He held her body down hard as she came spurts of cum. "Ahhhhhh fuck! Mmmmgggrrrrhhhh!" Darren cried out loudly. He'd shot his seed in her and she'd taken it all. Andrea tossed her head back feeling her lover's cum enter her. She too felt the room spinning as she climaxed on Darren's hard cock that remained inside of her. Her pussy muscles tightened around Darren's prick and she came wailing out her cries of pleasure so loud that they filled the house. Darren felt Andrea stop moving and get up slowly letting his cock slide out of her pussy. He couldn't believe he was still hard. She put her panties back on and her top. Darren wanted to tell her to stay naked he was so ready to fuck her again and again. At least that's the way he felt. But he couldn't talk, he was left silent from such a great fuck. Andrea leaned down and gave him a nice soft kiss helping his cock back in his pants and zipping him back up. She loved the way he had came in her pussy and mouth. The taste of his cum still lingered in her mouth and she could feel his cum swimming in her belly. "Darren I'm going to bring you back to reality. Like I said you will not remember any of this. Only I will. On the count of three. 1, 2, 3." Andrea looked deeply into his eyes muttering strange words that made no sense. * * * Darren opened his eyes and he laid on his bed. He couldn't remember how he'd gotten up to his room or even what day it was. The sun outside was already setting and he heard his parents downstairs. Feeling groggy, he got up slowly and looked down seeing his cock was hard as a rock. Oh Kara I need you here right now! He said out loud thinking about his true love. He went to wash up and headed downstairs while his parents had dinner. He saw Andrea serving them with a big smile on her face. "Sweetheart it's about time you wake up. Andrea said you been asleep since noon time." Mrs. Howard announced. Darren frowned feeling so confused. "Well I guess I have been. I don't even remember falling asleep." "Well you did fall fast asleep Darren. I told you to go up to your room because you were falling asleep and then you never came back down since then." Andrea added. For some odd reason Darren didn't believe he fell asleep. He still remembered watching TV and he saw visions of the fruit salad that Andrea made for him. After that, everything was still a blur. * * * The next day Kara arrived to the house. It was past noontime and Andrea heard her and Darren laughing loudly in the living room. She was making them some sandwiches for lunch and heard their cheerful laughs. She had to admit Kara was a looker. She was taller than Andrea and with long dirty blonde hair and beautiful green eyes. Kara looked basically like the girl next-door type. But she seemed very materialistic. Andrea could see her designer handbag and shoes. Her clothes looked expensive too. Her tanned skin was probably that way from visiting the famous tan salons Andrea had heard Darren talk about. "So I told that woman at the shop to shut up because my shoes were better than hers," Kara said giggling loudly obviously telling Darren some lame story. "Here you go. I brought you both some sandwiches," Andrea said never taking her eyes off Darren. "Thanks Andrea, they look good!" Darren said sweetly. Andrea saw the look of disgust in Kara's face. "What kind of sandwiches are those?" She asked with a snobby tone. "They're ham and cheese." Andrea replied proudly. Kara looked at Darren with vengeful eyes. "I'm sorry I don't eat meat. I can't eat these sandwiches. Sorry." A Witch's Love All characters are eighteen or more years old. ***** "I love you so much," she said softly next to his ear. She laid on top of him, his softening cock still in her pussy. She had cum hard and often, with gasps and cries of pleasure. At the end, when his warm, creamy cum filled her pussy it was like a continuous orgasm for her. "And I love you, just as much," he responded. "I'd do anything for you," She continued. "So would I," he responded. "I'd do anything for you." "You would?" She lifted her head and looked into his eyes. "You've never said it before." He hadn't said it. She had many times, but he had always been a little hesitant to commit himself so fully. She hugged him, his words excited her. They would be married soon. She could hardly wait for the big day. She was Sarah, his name was Dan. "I just realized it," he said. "But I think I've felt that way for a long time." "Oh, Dan, I'm so happy," she smothered him with kisses. They had met at college. Dan majored in computer science, he was working towards his master's when they met. Sarah was a senior, about to graduate. She had plans to become a writer. They liked each other immediately, but there were no instant sparks. They did date often and became lovers. Sarah was an attractive woman, and very feminine. She was 5' 4" and 125 pounds, breasts the size of grapefruit; they looked perfect on her. Her complexion was just a little dark; coal black hair fell in waves to her shoulders. She had a nice butt and lovely legs that she liked to show off by wearing a dress with heels and nylons. Dan was not the type of man one would expect her to choose. He was short and slim, only 5' 5", he weighed 150 pounds. Dan had a baby face that made him look much younger than he actually was. It was the type of face that many women, especially older women, are attracted to. Indeed, an older neighbor seduced him when he was eighteen and taught him much. There were others too, and he learned from them all. Sarah, when she took him to her bed, found him to be an attentive and talented lover. She never inquired about where he had learned so much, she merely enjoyed it. He was above average in dick size, just enough to fill her comfortably. He enjoyed oral sex too. In fact he had few inhibitions. Both graduated the same year and Sarah returned to her home city to start her career. She had financial help from her family while getting started. It wasn't long, though, before she was making enough to provide for herself. Dan and Sarah didn't see much of each other, but they did keep in touch through occasional emails. Things changed when Dan got a job in Sarah's home town. They started dating again and love bloomed between them. She took him to meet her family. Her parents seemed like a happy couple. Dan was struck by the sense of love he perceived between Sarah's parents, they appeared to be totally devoted to each other. They made their living by investing. They were quite well-to-do so Dan assumed they were skilled at it. Sarah introduced him to a couple of aunts too. All in all everyone seemed normal. On the way home Sarah told Dan about a family tradition, or maybe legend. The story went that the female members of her mother's family were witches. Sarah was quick to say she didn't believe any of it. But, she went on to say that a great aunt was convinced it was true. "Aunt Sadie claims the tales are true," Sarah told him. "But she says it is much more subtle than the casting of spells. She also claims it works for the good of the people involved. Especially if it is something both want" Dan thought it a quaint tale and dismissed it from his mind. Later they traveled to Dan's hometown so she could meet his parents. She was a big hit with his family. Sarah thought that Dan's family, she also met his two sisters, were wonderful people. A family she felt she could be part of. They became engaged soon after the family visits and not long after that moved into a house together. Sarah did most of her work from home. She set up an office in one of the bedrooms. Dan sat up the other spare room as an office for himself. He had hopes of being able to work from home, instead of having to go into an office every day. Sarah came up with the idea of writing about computers. Their two careers would mesh naturally into such an enterprise. They wrote one book together that was a moderate success. That got them their start. Dan was able to get more work from his home. He'd had to threaten to quit to get the arrangement he wanted, but they didn't want to lose him and agreed. He gave his company a full day's work and collaborated with Sarah whenever he had time. They started a blog and often published in computer magazines. Another book was in the works, too. And that brings us back to the talk that started this tale. ****** She lay next to him nuzzling his neck. "What would you like me to do for you?" She asked in a sultry tone. "Loving me is more than enough," he replied. "What would you like from me?" "Like you, your love," she paused. "I want to make you sexually fulfilled. I want you to have orgasms as wonderful as those you give me." "I'm happy that I bring you pleasure," said Dan. "You tell me so often it humbles me. The idea that I can do that for you." "When I cum," she said softly. "It goes on and on; one orgasm after another. Intense, beautiful orgasms that blow my mind. That is because we love each other so much. I wish you could have orgasms like that." "Sarah, my orgasms are amazing. I am more than satisfied, fulfilled too." She was silent for a few minutes. "Have you ever wondered about how women feel when they cum?" It was his turn to be silent. His thoughts were jumbled. There had been times when he had wondered that very thing. About how he would be if he were a woman. They were idle thoughts, though. He had no desire to be female. "Yes," he hesitated wondering how much he should reveal. He realized then that he loved her and she deserved to know his innermost thoughts. "Yes, a few times. Especially when you cum for me; it thrills me no end. I've never envied you for your intense orgasms though. I've only been happy for you." She kissed him; hard, with love. "Would you try something for me?" "Of course, I said I would. I meant it." "I wonder if, maybe, you would cum more like me if you felt more feminine. Why don't you try wearing my panties?" He loved her. He could not refuse her. He wouldn't have anyway, not after he had said he would do anything for her. The panties she had been wearing when they started their lovemaking were on the floor next to the bed. She picked them up. They were pink silk. The gusset was damp from the juices of desire that had seeped from her pussy in anticipation of their loving. She pulled them over his legs and he lifted his butt from the bed to let her slide them over his hips. She tucked his, now flaccid, cock into them and pulled them over the cheeks of his ass. To him they felt surprisingly comfortable. The smooth silk, damp with her juices, against his flesh and his cock soon had him getting hard again. Sarah smiled. "See," she said. "They're working already." She kissed his hardening cock through the panties. They laughed together and were soon making love again. Dan with the panties pulled down to his thighs. They sixty-nined and happily ate each other to more climaxes. Dan licked and sucked at her succulent pussy and was delighted when she rubbed her juices over his face. Juices that were a savory blend of her musk laden nectar and his creamy cum. She thrilled with the feel of his hard cock between her lips. She exulted over the pulsing heat of his hardness; at the slick warmth of his cum when it spewed into her eager mouth. There would be no going back. Changes had begun, but they were not aware of them, not yet. ****** They were married a month later. Dan wore her panties and a training bra under his tux. He didn't need the bra, not yet, but he liked the feminine feel of it. Both their families were there and other relatives, too. Dan got to meet Sarah's Aunt Sadie. She gave him a knowing look then turned and smiled at Sarah. "You may need to talk someday, Sarah. Feel free to call me." "Thank you Aunt Sadie. I will if I need to." They went off on their honeymoon. Her parents had gifted them with a week in the honeymoon suite at a posh mountain resort. She had brought a nightgown for him to wear. It was the same as the one she had brought for herself. They were full length and very feminine. They undressed and put the nightgowns on, a first for Dan. He felt wonderful as it settled about his body, against his bare flesh, against the hardness of his cock. He ate her pussy first. She sat in a chair and he lifted her nightgown to show her full, untamed bush, the labia swollen and aroused, her clit peeking out saucily at the top of her lovely cunt. It had been becoming more prominent in recent weeks. Even as Dan's penis seemed to be getting smaller. It didn't matter. Any changes were minor. He licked at the lips of her beautiful pussy. He had to tell her how lovely it was. "You're so beautiful," He murmured. "So warm and wet." His words excited her. She pulled his head tight to her heat, her thighs closed against his head, her heels pressed on the small of his back to hold him close. He licked at her red inner lips. He sucked her clit between his lips and was delighted with the gasps of orgasm from her. He ate her until her heels were drumming on his back. Until her cries of "Don't stop" became sobs of pleasure. Until her juices flowed onto his face and ran down to his chest. His chest where nubile tits were beginning to show. Even as he ate her pussy he found himself fondling them through his nightgown. Fondling them and tweaking the newly sensitive nipples. His hand rubbed the bodice of the nightgown so that it soaked up her juices dripping onto his chest. He smeared the slick goodness over his flesh, over his tits. It all felt so good. She slid off the chair to kneel facing him. With wet open mouthed kisses she tasted herself on his face, on his tongue. She urged him onto the chair and lifted the hem of his nightgown. He looked so feminine wearing it, so lovely. Her pussy flowed from the feelings of love that filled her body. She leaned forward to take his cock into her mouth, to let it slide seductively between her plump lips. Her tongue, her lips, her teeth. She used them to bring him to a glorious orgasm. His cum gushed into her mouth and she blissfully tasted it. Her tongue slid through its slickness, she opened her mouth and looked up at her husband to let him see the creamy whiteness framed by her red lips. He slid from the chair, as she had before. They kissed and let their cums merge into a delightful blend that both swallowed as feelings of ecstasy filled them. They rested, then ordered a light supper from room service. Sarah put on a robe to answer the door when it arrived. She took the tray and tipped the waiter. Dan stayed out of sight. They ate, but not too much. Another rest and then more loving. They lifted each other's nightgowns off. Naked they fell onto the bed. Sarah took Dan's budding tits into her mouth and nibbled at his firm nipples. He moaned softly at the sensation. He cradled her head, held her close, as if she was a baby suckling. His clasp sent a wave of pleasure through Sarah. It was such a feminine thing for him to do. They sucked each other's tits and fondled each other's sex. He to make her juices flow, she to make him hard and ready. She straddled him, and let her pussy slide sensuously onto his hard cock. She had found that it was more satisfying lately for her to mount him. She could take more of his smaller size that way; it was more noticeable to her than to him. They fucked each other. Their bodies met in that ancient rhythm of love. He grasped her hips and brought her to his face to lick and suck at her flowing cunt. Back onto his hard cock to feel him inside her once again. She was cumming hard and often, her love brought her to intense organisms. Even if his reduced dick wasn't as pleasurable his tongue certainly was. He was able to last for her. She had emptied his balls when she sucked him so he did not cum before she was fully satisfied. Thrills tore through his body and raced into his cock as he filled her belly with his cum. It was the best organism he had ever experienced. In the morning they ate each other sixty-nine. Both enjoyed the juices and cums from the previous night's love making. They showered after that. Sarah shaved Dan's legs. Then her own. She did their underarms while she was at it. They dried each other and prepared to dress. She knelt in front of him as he sat on the side of the bed and rolled a pair of nylons unto his legs. She added a lacy garter belt. These things were all new to him. The shave, the hosiery, the garter belt; but somehow they seemed natural and right. He pulled on his panties and clasped his bra over his tits. The bra cups seemed fuller, maybe it was time to get a larger one. He felt sexy and desirable. Sarah wore a pretty dress with nylons and sandals with two inch blocky heels. She looked lovely to Dan's biased eye. He put his male clothes on to go for breakfast. His waist seemed a tiny bit smaller when he put his trousers on, but his butt filled them nicely. The newlyweds ate a nice breakfast and wandered about the resort grounds. They fed the ducks in a pond and kissed under a tree. At midmorning they went back to the inn for coffee. They put on swim suits after lunch and went to the hotel pool. Dan's tits weren't big enough yet to be noticed, except by him and Sarah, of course. They made beautiful love all week. There was much sucking and fucking; loud, gasping orgasms and contentment afterwards. Their last full day at the resort they took stock. Dan's penis was definitely smaller. His tits were a little bigger, but still only about an AA cup; the areolas had expanded and darkened. There was a reddish tint to them now. Dan's nipples were bigger too, and fatter. They had stopped visiting the pool the last couple of days because of the nipple changes. His waist was smaller, his hips fuller. Equally significant as the physical modifications were his mental changes. He found himself loving the feel of the lingerie he wore, he had from the start, but now he wanted to display his femininity. To wear heels and dresses. But, he was worried that something was wrong. Sarah hugged him and soothed him and told him how much she loved him. Everything was okay then. Sarah's changes were confined to her clit. It was even more enlarged and protruded from her pussy whenever she was aroused. It was starting to get even firmer than it used to. She liked the feeling. It increased her enjoyment when Dan sucked it for her. Dan loved it too. He would take it between his lips to suck it and lick it and even nibble at it until she had cum. Until her delicious juices would flow onto his face. The important thing, to Sarah, was the fact that the changes had accelerated during the week of their honeymoon. Maybe it was time to talk to Aunt Sadie. She called her and made arrangements to drop in for a visit on their way home. ****** Perhaps we should take a moment to discuss something. Most men who suddenly saw their penis growing smaller, for no discernible reason, would have made a mad dash to their doctor. Not so Dan, nor did Sarah's growing clit cause them concern. Although they were not concerned they were certainly aware. Dan compensated by the wearing of feminine lingerie. He still came too. In fact his orgasms seemed more intense than before he had started wearing lingerie. Maybe Sarah had been right. Sarah's reward was the mind blowing orgasms she experienced when Dan sucked her to climax on her newly enlarged clit. Their visit to Aunt Sadie explained much. Aunt Sadie was a pleasant looking woman in her late sixties. She was widowed and lived alone. Her home was neat and well kept. It was only a little out of the way for Sarah and Dan to visit her. She welcomed them warmly and served coffee and pastries. She watched them as they ate the pastries. She knew what was happening without too much effort. "It's a spell," she told them. They hadn't even told her what they were visiting about. "It's okay. It's what you want." She turned to Dan. "Dan, do you want to be a woman?" "No," he replied honestly. "But I have come to like wearing lingerie and feeling feminine." Sadie was not surprised at the answer, but it was not quite what she had expected. She tried again. "What do you want, Dan?" "To please her, my Sarah. To make her happy." She asked Sarah. "What do you want, Honey? Do you want him to be a woman?" Sarah realized what she was getting at. "No, not become a woman. I want him to be happy, to experience the same wonderful orgasms he gives to me." She paused as a new thought came into her mind. "But for that he needs to be a woman, doesn't he." She seemed surprised at her sudden insight. It was clear now. At least to Sadie and Sarah. Sarah had cast a spell. She hadn't realized it. "You have inherited the witching power, Sarah," said Sadie. "Almost all the women of our family have it, to some degree, but many won't admit to it. Your mother is an example." "Mom, has the power?" Sarah explained. "Of course she does. Where do you think the ability to invest so profitably comes from? That is a major trait in our lineage. And why do you think she and your father are so happy together, still so much in love. It is from a spell she wove years ago, without ever knowing she was doing so." Sadie paused as if thinking. She continued. "In your case the results were too obvious to be ignored, not once they started to accelerate. You should know that only the fact you are so much in love with each other, and so want to please each other, allows the spell to work. The spell, too, is the reason neither of you ever thought of seeking medical help." Dan was listening. He realized what was happening to him. He found a mix of emotions in his mind. He would miss his manhood. But, look at what he was gaining. He could be the feminine person he wanted to be. It was a new desire in him, one he had not felt before the honeymoon. He could actually be a woman, a true woman. He spoke up. "I understand, Sarah My Love," he took her hand. "It is your love that is changing me. And my love that is accepting the changes, letting it happen. That is all I need to know." He smiled at Sadie. "Thank you for making it plain to us, both of us." Sadie smiled back. It would be okay. These spells, those that took hold like this one, always were. They left Aunt Sadie's relieved, excited and anxious to be home. Dan had thought to carry his bride over the threshold of their home. He managed, but just barely. He had lost some of his upper body strength. They laughed together when he almost dropped her just inside the door. ****** They ordered a pizza for dinner after they were home. Sarah opened a bottle of wine to drink with it. They had been too excited for rational talk after leaving Aunt Sadie's. They were calming down now and it was time to talk. "Do you have any regrets, Dan?" "No, My Love, none at all. I truly meant it when I told you I would do anything for you. But, you know, this is all for me too. I'm excited." "I'm so glad," she responded. "I want you to be happy." They showered together, put on sheer nightgowns and fell into bed. Knowing what the end result was going to be for him Dan found himself more willing to act as he thought a woman would. He urged Sarah to straddle him. When he took Sarah's clit between his lips he thought, for the first time, that he was giving her a blow job. Of course she didn't cum like it was a cock, but her pussy flowed and her juices coated his chest and his nubile tits as she fucked his face. A Witch's Love For herself Sarah gloried in her new clit and the femininity it implied, at least to her. Her orgasms were lasting longer and were more intense. She hadn't thought, before the honeymoon, that they could get any better. They sixty-nined and Sarah played with Dan's balls as she sucked at his cock. They were much smaller now. She pushed them up into his body and they seemed to nestle there as if they belonged. When Dan came in her mouth she noticed that the taste of his cum was changing. It was sweeter, with a hint of musk. She found it delightful and rolled it around in her mouth until they kissed and exchanged cum. The next day they had to get back to work. After all they still had to earn a living. Dan dressed in his lingerie and nylons. He looked at Sarah's shoes in the closet and thought he would like to try on a pair. They were just a little too small, however. After breakfast each went to their own office to catch up on missed work. Sarah took some time to check out a couple of crossdresser sites on the web. She had read something previously about tucking, but had not paid much attention at the time. After pushing Dan's balls up in to his body the night before she wanted to learn more. Over the next several days they got back into the work routine they had established before the honeymoon. The changes in Dan's body continued. Sarah tucked his shrinking balls into his body every night. The time came when she was to tuck them up and they never reappeared again. The skin of his scrotum formed folds that looked superficially like a pussy. His cock, over a few weeks, had become nothing more than a nubbin. He had to sit to pee since he couldn't grab it to aim. Sarah found she could make him cum by licking and sucking at his little nub as if it was a clit. At the same time she would slide a couple of fingers into his ass and massage his prostrate. He would cum explosively through his nubbin and Sarah would delight in his new, sweeter flavor. Dan found himself becoming interested in other feminine things. Sarah's shoes were only the start. Jewelry, scents and luxurious bath oils, skirts and dresses, makeup and hairstyles. He let his hair grow, but they didn't try styling it yet. His voice was changing too. He sounded like a husky voiced woman. He liked it. They went shopping. Dan dressed in his male clothing, over his lingerie and nylons of course. They bought a basic wardrobe for Dan. He already had a good selection of lingerie, Sarah had made sure of that. They selected jewelry and makeup. "Later," Sarah told him. "We'll come back with you as a woman and get some professional help." Her clit had continued to grow. It was now the size of an average dick and got as hard as any proud cock when aroused. Dan openly called it a blow job when he sucked her. He felt good about those times. It seemed to be such a feminine thing to do, and it felt so good when his lips closed on her hardness. There was one special night when he pushed two fingers into her cunt as she fucked his face. He found her g-spot and she squirted. She squealed in delight at the glorious sensation that sang through her body. He eagerly opened his mouth to receive her essences, her nectar. He gloried in the sensation of her juices flowing onto his face and chest. And, yes, onto his tits, his oh-so-sensitive tits. Once the ice had been broken she would squirt more often. Not every time they had sex, but often enough, it always added an extra thrill for them both. They went out again, with Dan dressed as a woman this time. He was apprehensive at first but soon got over it. They visited Sarah's favorite beautician. She introduced Dan as a friend who needed make up advice. They finished the visit with a new short, feminine hairstyle for Dan; they had his nails done, toes too. The cosmetician made up his face and gave him lots of advice about colors etc. They bought the makeup he would need and went on to the other things they had planned. New shoes, several stylish dresses, skirts and blouses; perfume and yet more bath oils and washes. Lingerie too, and a couple of baby dolls. Jewelry, a few tasteful pieces; bracelets and necklaces, earrings of course. They had to get his ears pierced. They got home and had to make two giggling trips to carry everything into the house. They dressed him up that evening; makeup, skirt and blouse, nylons and heels. They had a candlelight dinner as if they were two women with lust on their minds. As if their mutual goal was to each seduce the other. They sucked and ate each other afterward. It was a wonderful evening for both. To Dan it was making love to his beautiful wife, but as a woman lover. He thrilled as he rubbed his face in the juices of her pussy and sucked at her hard clit. Sarah's lips and tongue on the little nubbin of his cock made him feel like his pussy was being eaten. It was such an exciting sensation, and it made him feel so very feminine. Her fingers in his ass he imagined as probing for his g-spot. It was not quite the same for Sarah. It was her husband she was loving, a changed husband, but her husband nonetheless. As she sucked his nubbin and massaged his prostrate she could imagine the wet pussy that would someday coat her face with its succulent juices. His prostrate shrank and disappeared. He still enjoyed it when she shoved his fingers into his ass. There was something there, a small spot that sent thrills through his body. She asked him if he'd liked to be fucked with a strap on. He considered it, but decided to let the spell take its course. They had been married almost a year when the folds of skin that had once been his scrotum formed a seam that opened, within a week, into an already formed pussy. Not quite ready yet, but all the major parts were there. He still pissed through his little nubbin of a cock, they were thinking of it as a clit now. It was only a few days later that he found himself pissing from his pussy; like a lady, he thought. He stopped cumming through his clit after that, but the opening in the head of his nubbin cock remained. What did change was the red head of his former dick. The color went away and the glans blended more smoothly into what remained of his penis. It was still suggestive of the head of a dick, it was just not very pronounced. The sensitivity of the little nubbin increased tremendously. It withdrew over the next couple of weeks back into his new pussy and the labia closed over it. He wasn't ready yet. They both knew it, although they didn't quite know what they were waiting for. Sarah found that she could lure his clit out from behind its shield and bring him to an orgasm with her tongue. He began to feel empty in his new pussy. Like he needed something to fill it. Something like Sarah's hard clit-cock. In short he was horny. He kept his name. He never thought about adopting a feminine name. They had a talk. "Dan, you are my husband. That's what I want, a husband. A husband with a real vagina." "I want to be your husband, Love, but I am feeling so feminine. I want you like I think a woman wants a man." "Of course you do," Sarah exclaimed. "Only that way can you enjoy the wonderful orgasms you gave me." It was a conundrum, but they talked it out. They decided to think of Dan as 'he', even though he would let himself feel the femininity that had taken over his being. They had faith in the spell. It was working for them. There was, it seemed, a goal. A goal that would resolve any problems that might develop along the way. The joyous day came that Sarah pushed her fingers through his labia and felt moisture. She thought, at first, it might be piss, but a sniff and a taste told her it was the juices of his lust. It tasted delicious to her. They waited a few days longer. Sarah pushed a couple of fingers into Dan's warm pussy, she found his g-spot brought him to a gasping climax. His first truly female orgasm. It was the biggest thrill he had ever felt. He wondered how he had ever thought that cumming as a man was such a thrill. It was like every cell in his body sang with joy. "That's only the start, Love," Sarah told him. "There is much more to come." When they knew he was ready he drew Sarah on top of himself and guided her clit-cock into his eager pussy. Her clit-cock was big, bigger than his cock had been; and wonderfully hard; hard and throbbing with Sarah's lust. It stretched the walls of Dan's virgin pussy and sent waves of excitement through his body. He felt so pleasantly full. A feeling of blissful achievement, he was at last approaching their goal. Sarah came. She came hard and often. Her rock hard clit-cock felt like a perfect fit for Dan's new pussy. It was enveloped by the pussy's soft, warm walls. Its way was eased by the fluids of Dan's lust. Thrills sang in every cell in her body as she fucked her husband. As she lay on top of him and thrust into his warm, wet pussy. He did not cum that first time, not from fucking, But Sarah went down on him as he sat on the side of the bed. Sarah's tongue and lips and two fingers pushed into his wet pussy brought him to an orgasm that was even better than the first. It was the third time she penetrated him before Dan came from being fucked by his wife's clit-cock. They came together, gloriously. Dan's body sang. His every cell thrilled from the wave of ecstasy flowing through him. Another wave followed. It was wonderful, back to back orgasms. That had never happened to him as a man. More waves of bliss. He was aware, very aware of Sarah cumming on top of him. Cumming hard and loud. Dan's legs clasped her hips, he lifted his ass to her so she could thrust down into him, into his hot wet pussy. There was no male orgasm such as had ended their lovemaking in the before days. They fucked, and came until they could stand no more pleasure. They collapsed together and held each other. With warm kisses and warm words they told each other of their love. They celebrated. They shared a few glasses of wine. They laughed and hugged each other and talked of their love; of the changes the spell had made, of how wonderful their life together was. It was hard to get to work the next day. Dan was delighted at the way his pussy would get wet whenever he thought of Sarah and her lovely hard clit-cock. They spent more time together making love than working at making a living. They fucked, they sucked, He gave her blow jobs, she ate his pussy. There were many wonderful thrills for both of them. It took almost a week before the initial exultation had subsided enough to get back to their work, as they needed to be. They were in heaven, or almost so. Sarah found that she missed the feel of a hard cock filling her pussy. There came a day, too, that she realized she could not get pregnant, not from Dan at least. She wanted to talk to Dan about the problem, but she put it off. In fact she pushed it to the back of her mind where it was safe and would not interfere with their torrid lovemaking. The fact was the spell was not complete. Dan's clit seemed to be getting bigger. Before long it was peeking out from the top of his slit. Sarah was delighted. She loved her big hard clit, now her husband seemed to be developing one to match hers. His clit developed rapidly. That may have been because the spell had fewer changes to make now that his pussy was complete. Whatever the reason within a few weeks it was the size of an average cock. Sarah knelt between his nylon clad thighs as he sat on the couch and gave him his first blow job as a clit-cock endowed woman. She stroked her own clit-cock as she sucked him; both came together, and came again. It was not long after Sarah had given him a blow job that she took him into her pussy. It felt so wonderful, like before the spell, to have Dan, her husband, on top of her thrusting, filling her hot wet pussy. He was to develop more until his clit-cock was about the same size as hers. They would take turns fucking each other. They would experience mutual, mind blowing, orgasms as they sucked each other's clit-cocks. They delighted in rubbing their tits together as they fucked. It didn't matter who was fucking who, only that both were fuckable and both able to give or receive. It was while Sarah was giving Dan a blow job that the final change became evident. She was happily sucking him and pushing her fingers into his pussy to massage his g-spot. Her free hand was stroking her own clit. Both of them had become quite adept at cumming with the other. There was so much variety available to them. Sucking, fucking, mutual masturbation. They tried them all. They enjoyed them all. She felt his cum in her mouth. Cum? His cum? How was it possible? She lifted her head from him. She stroked his clit as she watched. Yes, it was there. Cum flowed from his clit-cock. The tube had never closed. Only the urinary functions had been rerouted. He was as amazed, and as thrilled, as she was. It answered another question too. Dan was still male. With a pussy, yes. One who delighted in feeling feminine, yes. But one who could still supply the seed to make babies? She hoped so. Dan did not cum with a gush as he had as a male. Rather his cum flowed from him. His orgasms were still like a woman's; after all that was the main purpose of the spell. Sarah said his taste was different. His cum was sweet now, like it had been during the last few times he had still cum through his dick. The changes seemed complete. Both Sarah and Dan were sexually satisfied. Both had that glow that women get when they are well fucked. Dan loved to dress as a woman and usually did so. But he could revert to looking male if he needed to. His breasts had stopped growing when they reached an A cup size. Not their sensitivity, though. A loose shirt, or an athletic bra helped disguise them if he wanted to be male. When their first daughter was born they decided that Dan would dress, and act, as a man. They wanted to bring up their children in a two parent home. Two more girls followed the first. It was only in the bedroom that Dan reverted to his female persona. It didn't decrease their enjoyment of sex any at all. It did make things a little more complicated, but the joys of raising three lovely daughters made up for it. By the way, Sarah made very sure that the girls knew about the witching abilities. A Witch's Love Andrea smiled trying to keep her cool. "Well then I could make something else for you." Kara nodded. "No thank you. Darren said he's taking me out to eat tonight. Isn't that right sweetie?" Darren hesitated at first. "Y-yes that's right. I'm sorry Andrea we can't eat right now." Andrea felt pissed off but she knew Darren was only acting this way because of Kara. She watched the couple go up stairs and be alone. Andrea paced the room trying to control her anger. She knew bad things happened when she got angry. Calm down damnit! Don't let her get you upset. * * * "Mmmm I've missed you babe!" Kara shrilled as she threw her arms around Darren once they were upstairs later on that night. He put his arms around her tiny waist and felt his cock harden feeling her body press against his. "I've missed you too. I want to make love to you right now so bad Kara." She giggled and reached up to kiss him. "Well, then what are you waiting for? I'm so ready to feel your cock in me again." Darren groaned and picked her up and laid her on his bed. She was wearing her tiny little black halter-top that unties from the back and her short white mini skirt. She kicked off her shoes and her eyes were glued to Darren. Darren took off his shirt and pants quickly. His hands trembled with anticipation of making love to his future wife. She'd always looked so damn sexy and had always made him hard. He lay on top of her kissing her hard. Their tongues played in each other's mouths so passionately. Darren raised Kara's little body up and began to untie her top. He couldn't wait to see her tits. They were small, but very sensual with dark pink nipples. "Oh Kara! Oh baby you look hot!" Darren moaned moving his mouth towards her nipples. He sucked on her nipples and gently bit them. He loved holding her nipples between his teeth and hearing her moan each time he did. "Ahh Darren suck my nipples babe! Mmm I'm so wet!" Her voice was shaky. Darren's hands ran up and down Kara's thighs. Her skirt was pulled up to her waist. He moved her panties to the side and slid one finger in. Kara moaned feeling the delight of Darren's finger opening her up. "Oooh God that feels good!" She cooed. She was squirming all over his bed and spreading her legs wider wanting him to shove more fingers in her. If it were up to her she'd love his entire hand up her pussy. Darren was busy fingering Kara and sucking on her tits when he heard a loud bang on the window. Kara got startled and opened her eyes. "What the hell was that?" She asked nervously. Darren stood up and walked towards the window. It was the beautiful black bird at the window. Darren was suddenly mesmerized by the bird. Something about that bird was making him smile. "It's just a bird sweetie. It must have bumped it's head on the window," Darren responded. Kara sighed. "Oh good. It scared the shit out of me. Now come back here with me please." Darren felt as if he couldn't move. "Darren? Hello?" Kara continued. "Huh yes...oh I'll be right there." Darren replied never taking his eyes off the bird. "Close the blinds Darren. I feel weird with that bird watching us," Kara said. Darren laughed. "Oh Kara it's just a bird." Kara felt something strange as she looked at the bird. It felt as if that was an evil bird of some type. She shrugged and called Darren again. They ended up making love that night and the entire time the bird watched them. Once they were done it flew away. It was as if it was only there to watch. * * * "Morning Darren," Andrea announced as she poured him some orange juice. "Hey morning Andrea." He sat on the table rubbing his eyes and yawning. Andrea watched him closely. "So you had a rough night huh?" Darren blushed. "I guess you could say that. I'm sorry I hope we weren't too loud last night." Andrea giggled. "Not at all. I'm just saying that you had a rough night because you look tired." Darren felt embarrassed. "Oh I see. I guess I just told you that I had sex last night." Andrea raised an eyebrow. "You sure did you naughty boy." They both laughed and continued to chat over breakfast. Kara came downstairs a few minutes later. Her blonde hair was a mess and she had a huge smile on her face. "Morning babe," she said in a flirty tone putting her arms around Darren. Andrea felt her blood boiling. "Would you like something to eat Kara?" Andrea asked politely. Andrea wrinkled her nose. "No not right now. I'm gonna head over to the gym for a workout and my usual tanning. Darren you coming with me right?" Darren looked at Andrea who was busy fixing his breakfast and then back at his fiancee. "Uh..yeah of course." Andrea was pissed. She was cooking Darren his favorite bacon and pancakes and now he wouldn't be able to eat them. "I'll save these for you Darren so when you get back you can eat them if you like." Andrea said. "He won't eat that. Besides I think she should start eating healthier," Kara said playfully gently jabbing a finger at Darren's stomach. Andrea didn't respond. She watched them both leave and closed her eyes for a moment. Calm down. Don't let her get to you. Things always get ugly when something gets to you. Andrea said to herself. * * * "Darren! Kara! Come on in you are all just in time for dinner!" Mrs. Howard announced loudly. Darren and Kara entered the room quietly. It seemed they had been fighting. "I'm not really hungry Mrs. Howard," Kara said softly. Darren looked at the gorgeous dinner Andrea had prepared. He felt his mouth water but knew Kara would be livid if he ate. He didn't want to argue with her anymore. "I'm not that hungry either mom," Darren said forcefully. Andrea stared hard at him. He was being manipulated by this girl. Did she have so much control over him? "I will save it for later if you guys get hungry," Andrea said sweetly. "Thanks Andrea," Darren replied smiling at the beauty. Kara sighed. "Well I'm going upstairs to rest for bit." She excused herself and gave Darren a look with her eyes signaling him to follow her. * * * It was past 3 that morning and Andrea paced her room wondering what she should do. She'd fallen deeply in love with Darren and couldn't take it any longer. She wanted Kara out of his life for good. She'd have to remember her powers and how to control them. She was told when she was 5, that she had a gift. Ever since she'd dabbled a bit with her powers but each time she did, she realized they only got stronger. She'd managed to get the sexiest men by using her mind powers. She'd gotten rich, handsome men with just one look. But Darren was different, he was her soul mate, at least that's what she felt. Andrea heard footsteps outside of her room and opened her door to see Kara coming out of the bathroom. She wore her dark blue silk pajamas and her hair was pinned up. "Oh it's you," Andrea whispered. Kara narrowed her eyes at Andrea. "Yes it's me. It's not Darren if that's who you were expecting." Andrea was shocked. "What? What do you mean?" Kara scoffed. "You know what I mean. I know women like you. You like Darren don't you?" Actually I love him, Andrea said silently. "I like him as a person but-" "But nothing. I know you want him. Well you know what? You can't have him. He's mine. So if I were you, I'd stop playing slave to him and just do your job." "I am doing my job!" Andrea hissed. "Yeah right. I'm sure you are. Here you are making all these meals for him that you know he loves and trying to pamper him any way you can. Well if you don't stop, I'll make sure they Howard's fire you." Andrea felt so enraged. Kill her! Kill her! You have that power! She thought. "Kara, look Darren is my boss. I work for him that's all." Kara nodded. "Quit it already OK? I know you got a crush on Darren. It's very obvious. Now leave him alone or else you're out of here!" With that Kara sashayed back to Darren's room and closed the door leaving Andrea furious. * * * The next morning Andrea hurried to get up and cook the usual breakfast for Mr. and Mrs. Howard. She'd overslept that morning since she stayed up half the night thinking about everything Kara said. "I'm sorry Mr. and Mrs. Howard. I kind of overslept," Andrea apologized serving her bosses their morning coffee. "Andrea no need to apologize you work hard," Mr. Howard said smiling. Andrea felt relieved but still felt she let her bosses down somehow. Darren and Kara came downstairs a few minutes later. Kara eyed Andrea with evil stares. Andrea served them both breakfast but Kara eat only her fruit salad. "So what are your plans for today?" Mrs. Howard asked the couple. "Oh well we're going down to the mall since Darren needs new clothes and then probably to a movie," Kara replied before letting Darren say anything. "Sounds like fun," Andrea said sarcastically. "Andrea, it's Friday why don't you take the night off tonight so you can go have some fun yourself," Mr. Howard said. "That is a brilliant idea. You need a night off," Mrs. Howard agreed. Kara gave Andrea another evil look. "Thank you. I think I will take the night off," Andrea said cheerfully knowing Kara was pissed. "Did you want to go to the movies with us?" Darren asked right away. Kara nudged his arm. "I think she has her own dates don't you Andrea?" Andrea nodded. "Yeah I do. Thank you anyway." She smiled sweetly at Darren. * * * After breakfast Mrs. Howard was busy looking for her car keys. Kara managed to get her alone in the hallway. "Mrs. Howard?" She began. Darlene Howard looked up. "Yes Kara?" "I need to talk to you about something. It has to do with Andrea." Darlene looked concerned. "Yes?" "Well," Kara whispered, "I think....well I think she's flirting an awful lot with Mr. Howard." Darlene frowned. "Andrea? No she wouldn't do that. She respects me and Mr. Howard." Kara shrugged. "Yeah I guess you're right. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything." Darlene stayed thinking for a moment. She tried to recall all the times Andrea had been extra nice to her husband. "Well I have to get to work." Darlene said and left the house with a worried look to her face. * * * Andrea headed out to the park that Friday afternoon. The sun was getting ready to set and she sat at a bench alone. She thought about Darren and how much she loved him. Why did she have to fall in love with him? She didn't want to do him any harm, but Kara was pushing her buttons. She only hoped things would get better. No one deserved to die no matter what. * * * That Friday night, Andrea walked in the house tiptoeing since it was past 2 that morning. She had gone to a bar downtown for a few drinks. She wasn't drunk but felt a bit light headed. As she was about to creep up the stairs she heard a voice. She jumped up startled. A light came on and it was Mr. Howard with a plate of crackers and cheese. "Mr. Howard! You scared me!" Andrea murmured. He smiled. "I'm sorry didn't mean to scare you. I was waiting up for you making sure you got home OK." Andrea sighed. "Yes I'm fine. Thank you for waiting up." "No problem. Would you like some?" He asked offering her a cracker with cheese. Andrea held on to the plate. "No thanks. I better get to sleep." "I got hungry and Darlene has no clue I'm down here. She would be furious to know I'm eating," He laughed. Andrea was about to respond when she heard footsteps coming down the stairs. It was Mrs. Howard. "Andrea? Adam?" She asked rubbing her eyes. "Hi honey, I was just uh," he began. "He heard some noises and thought it was a burglar. I just got home a few minutes ago and got kind of hungry so he found me here eating these crackers," Andrea said saving Mr. Howard. Darlene felt unsure. "Is that so. Well honey come back to bed will you?" "Yes honey," Mr. Howard said and rushed upstairs. Darlene stared at Andrea silently. "Well I better get some sleep too," Andrea said. "Andrea?" "Yes Mrs. Howard?" "I think you better stop being so friendly with my husband." Andrea gulped. "Excuse me?" "You know what I mean. I know it wasn't you eating the crackers. It was him. I suggest you stop having midnight talks with him." Andrea felt like she'd been slapped in the face. "Mrs. Howard I would never-" "That's enough Andrea. In fact I think we might not need you here much. I mean Darren is moving out and Mr. Howard and I are thinking of buying a new home, which will be a lot smaller and we will not need a maid." Andrea felt tears streaming out of her eyes. "Mrs. Howard I swear to you, I have nothing going on with your husband." "That may be, but like I said we will not be needing you longer. In fact, you may begin to pack your things. I'm giving you one weeks notice." She began to walk up the stairs quickly and left Andrea speechless. You will pay for this Kara. You will pay severely Andrea promised herself. * * * Andrea was busy packing some of her things when Darren passed by her bedroom the next day. The Howard's had gone off to play golf that morning and Kara was at the tanning salon. "Andrea? What are you doing?" Darren asked concerned. Andrea didn't respond. She kept throwing her clothes into her suitcase. "Andrea please talk to me," Darren begged. Andrea took a deep breath and stared at Darren with teary eyes. "Darren I'm leaving. I cannot stay." Darren's eyes widened. "Why?" "You're parents basically fired me. Well your mother did at least." "My mother? Why? What's going on?" "She accuses me of flirting with your father." Darren laughed. "But that is ridiculous!" "Yeah I know but she will not listen to me. Darren where am I going to find another job so soon?" "Don't worry I'll talk to my mom tonight. I don't want you to go. I love you....err I love you being here." Andrea's eyes were glued to his. "I love....I love being here too," she said softly. I want to make love to you again Darren, but the right way. I don't want to hypnotize you again. Oh God I want you! Andrea thought to herself. Just then, they heard Kara pulling up the driveway. Darren looked uneasy and left the room leaving Andrea starved for his touch. * * * Kara felt Darren's lips caressing her neck slowly and gently. He ran his tongue down her collarbone so seductively. "Mmmm oh yes! More babe I want more of you!" Kara cooed. Darren got a strange scent coming from his lover. "Kara? Did you shower when you got back form the salon?" Kara scoffed. "What kind of question is that to ask me while we are about to make love?" Darren stood back looking embarrassed. "Well...you kind of smell...it's a strange smell though. Did you use some sort of new lotion today?" Kara lowered her nose to smell herself. "No I didn't. I do smell strange I must admit." Darren put his arms around her once again. "It's ok. It's not strong I still want to make love to you." Kara smiled and they began to kiss. * * * Darren talked to his mother that night pleading her to let Andrea stay but it was impossible. Mrs. Howard had already made up her mind and Mr. Howard couldn't do anything else but agree. Deep down he did want Andrea. She was such a tease walking around with her maid uniform that was somewhat too short for her. Her sexy smile and gorgeous eyes mesmerized him every time. He felt it was best for her to leave before she tempted him to cheat on his wife. Darren didn't want Andrea to leave. There was something about her that he loved so much. It wasn't just her grace and beauty but something deeper. Every time he was around her, he felt complete, like he'd known her all his life. * * * Kara paced the living room back and forth the next afternoon. She'd showered three times alone that morning and yet the stench coming from her body would not leave. She could smell it more and more everyday. She figured it was from working out too hard, but no matter how hard she washed her body, the smell remained. She hadn't been intimate with Darren and noticed he too was a bit thrown off by her smell. She only wondered what was going on. The only good news for her was the fact that Andrea would be leaving and finally she wouldn't have to worry about her flirting with Darren any longer. Kara continued to go to the suntan salon since her tan was fading faster than usual. She loved maintaining her sexy tan glow since that was her best feature. But soon enough she didn't want to go. The people at the salon would make strange faces at her and she knew they could smell her. Feeling embarrassed she began to just hide out in Darren's room for the entire week. Andrea noticed Kara's absence at the dinner table every night. She smiled and knew she'd gotten her revenge. It was wrong but she had to do whatever needed to be done. * * * "I'm getting really worried about my smell," Kara said nervously as she and Darren lay in bed together that Thursday night. Darren had been in the middle of finger fucking her, when Kara stopped him and lay back with tears coming out of her eyes. "Why don't you go see a doctor," Darren suggested. "Yeah I think I am. This is getting really bad babe. Pretty soon you won't want to be with me." "Don't say that. I love you Kara," Darren said sincerely kissing her forehead. Kara's heart pounded hoping it wasn't anything serious. She couldn't afford to lose Darren. He was the best thing that had happened to her. * * * Dr. Gregor examined Kara that Friday morning. Kara sat in his office nervously waiting for the results. She hoped he would give her some kind of pill or medicine to make the stench go away. Dr. Gregor came back almost an hour shortly holding a stack of papers in his hand. He looked frightened and pale as if he'd just seen a ghost. Andrea stared at him waiting for some type of positive answer but she knew he didn't have any. "Kara, I don't know how to say this...." His words trailed off and he looked down for a moment. "Dr. Gregor please!" Andrea begged. "Kara....you're intestines..." Kara gasped. "What about my intestines?" "They looked damaged." "Damaged?" Kara echoed. "What do you mean?" She stood up and grabbed the doctor's tie. "It's so strange!" The doctor said as his lower lip trembled. "What's so strange? Tell me damnit!" "They looked cooked! You're intestines are cooked!" The doctor blurted out. Kara screamed. "Cooked! That's crazy! What kind of doctor are you?" Dr. Gregor moved back slowly away from her. "I'm sorry, there's nothing we can do. You only have a few hours to live. I'm so sorry..." His words trailed off and he ran out his office. Kara was breathing hard and felt her eyes stinging with tears of anger. It was impossible. How can anyone's intestines be cooked? That's something out of a horror movie. She thought about everything and remembered the tanning salon. No it wasn't possible that getting a tan could cook your insides! That was crazy! She ran out the doctor's office and drove back home. It seemed Darren wasn't there and neither were the Howards. She stepped into the house. Andrea was there standing smiling at her. "You're going to die Kara," Andrea said calmly. Kara's mouth trembled as she cried. "You did this to me? Are you some kind of witch?" Andrea laughed wickedly. "You could say that. You ruined me Kara. Now I'm going to ruin you permanently." Kara fell to the floor on her knees. "Please don't do that! I'm sorry for everything. You can have Darren. Just let me live!" Andrea nodded. "No. Sorry it's too late. I'm going to have fun watching you die." Kara knew it was too late. This girl was evil and there was nothing she could do about it except speak her mind. "You're going to hell for this you..witch!" A Witch's Love Andrea laughed again. Kara cried but this time in pain. The pain from her stomach was excruciating and she lay down on the floor sobbing. Andrea looked out the window and saw Darren and the Howards arriving home. When they opened the door all three gasped. "Kara!" Darren called out rushing to the floor. "Oh my goodness!" Mrs. Howard cried. Mr. Howard looked around and there was no sign of Andrea. "What's wrong baby?" Darren asked her stroking her face. "It's Andrea. She's evil. She did this to me," Kara managed to barely speak. "Andrea? Kara are you sure? What did she do to you?" "She k-killed me." Darren watched Kara close her eyes and die. He felt his tears roll down his face as he held his dead lover. * * * After the funeral Darren wondered about Andrea. She left so quickly without saying goodbye at least to him. The Howards did end up selling their home and moving away from the small sleepy town. Darren however decided to stay. He bought himself a small home and lived alone. The police did a heavy investigation looking for Andrea but she was never to be found. It was as if she'd disappeared from earth. Darren put out an ad looking for a housemaid to cook for him and clean since he would spend most nights out of town because of his job. He was outside one day washing his truck and saw the strange black girl flying around his home. He couldn't help but stare. Just then, a taxicab pulled up. A beautiful young brunette girl stepped out the car. Her hair was long and her eyes a rich dark brown color. Her skin was very pale and she had a gorgeous little body. "Hi, Darren Howard?" The girl asked. "Yes. That's me and you are?" "My name is Gabriella, well Gabby for short," she said sweetly extending her hand. Darren took the girls hand. "Are you here for the housemaid interview?" She nodded. "Yes. You haven't hired anyone have you?" He shook his head. "Nope. Care to tell me about you." She blushed. "Well there's not much to tell. I'm 21 years old and I need a job." They both laughed and stepped in the house. They chatted a bit and Darren knew right away the girl was hired. She seemed hardworking just like Andrea had been. * * * That night, after dinner, Darren headed up to his room and heard a light tap on the door. He opened the door and saw Gabby standing there completely naked! Her body was beautiful and flawless. Her pink nipples were pert and she smiled as he eyed her body up and down. "Gabby?" He said almost choking on his words. "Darren, I'm here to please you. You will always be mine," Gabby began as she stared deep into Darren's eyes. Darren became entranced by the beauty. His knees weakened and he stepped back slowly inviting her into his room. He moved closer to him and they began to kiss slowly and seductively. Their tongues roamed in each other's mouths. Darren ran his hand up and down the young girls body. Her skin felt absolutely baby smooth and she smelled so good. "Be mine Darren Howard. I've come back to get you," Gabby whispered. Darren looked puzzled but he couldn't take his hands off her. "I am yours." Gabby continued to strip off his clothes until he was naked with her. She lay him on his bed and straddled him. "I'm going to ride your big cock Darren. I've missed riding it." Darren looked confused but he didn't say anything. He loved the feeling of her warm tight pussy sliding over his cock. She slowly eased herself onto his cock until her pussy had swallowed it all. "Ahh yesss! Fuck me hard!" Darren gasped. Gabby moved her body up and down the long shaft and stared into her lover's eyes. "I love you. I love you so much." Darren held on to her waist. "Gabby you barely know me." She giggled. "I know you well enough." With that she tossed her head back and when she looked back at him he almost froze. It was Andrea! "Andrea?" Darren felt his heart pounding and his cock still hard as a rock. "Yes it's me. Darren now we can be together." "Where is Gabby? Andrea! Oh God you feel good!" Darren wanted to push her off him and call the police to have her arrested but he couldn't. He couldn't even move. All he could do was beg for more fucking. "That's right, let me keep fucking you. I want you to cum in me. Do it like you did the last time." "The last time?" Darren asked. It was too late to ask more questions. Darren felt his balls tighten and his sperm began to shoot out into Andrea's pussy. He felt gallons of cum just drowning her fuck hole. "Ahhhhh fuck! I'm cumming! Take my cum! Oh fuck yes!" Darren cried out. Andrea smiled and slowly slid his cock out of her pussy. "Now when I count to three you will come back to reality and you will not remember any of this." "But I want to remember." "It's best that you don't. At least not yet." "But-" "Shhh. Now 1, 2, 3," Andrea whispered snapping her fingers. Darren opened his eyes and realized he'd fallen asleep on his bed. He heard a light tapping on his door and opened it. There stood Gabby holding a tray for him. "Darren are you OK?" She asked concerned. Darren rubbed his eyes. "Yeah why?" "Just wondering because I thought I heard some screams. You were out for a while. I just came to bring you a bedtime snack." Darren smiled and took the cookies and milk. "Thank you Gabby." "Well, I'm going to bed in a while, I'll come back for the tray in a few minutes." Darren nodded and watched the beauty leave. There was something about her that he felt attached to yet he couldn't figure out what it was. Andrea stood outside Darren's room and leaned against the wall. She'd have to be Gabby from now on. Darren thought Andrea was dead and that was for the better. Now being Gabby she could still make him love her. She was going to make sure he wouldn't fall in love with anyone else; otherwise they might end up like Kara or worse. Then she'd have to transform herself all over again. It wasn't easy being a witch.