3 comments/ 8742 views/ 16 favorites Children of the Bosom By: sexgundam666 Author's Note: WARNING!!! Before reading on please be aware of the following: This story contains lesbian sex, witchcraft, body alterations via magic, breast expansion, and pregnancy of the breasts. If this is a turn off to you in anyway, do not read on. If you find this appealing, read on and please leave feedback. Enjoy. * She was just trying to have some fun with them. Most witches had become so dull and boring in the past century, though it was understandable, considering the frequent hunts. However, to Vala, it didn't seem like a good enough excuse to shut oneself inside a cavern for the rest of their lives. But that was just what had been done, and for longer than she cared to remember, she had been a part of this. Then she had played one little prank, trying to use magic on a fellow coven member for some fun of the sexual variety, and now here she was. Many of the witches looked on her in sorrow as she was forced to leave. It would do no good to fight against it. Vala knew the decision was final. The Elder had made it after all, even if it had been at the behest of Vala's target. It made no difference that the defendant was in line to take the place as Elder of the coven, nor that she was possibly the most powerful witch in the past century. She had given into her base desires, something far from desirable in an Elder, as such that right had been stripped away from her. And now, without such a promising future to protect her, she was exiled. They didn't simply look at her for the fact that one of their own was leaving. It was the fact that she was being forced into the realm of humans, a place where a witch couldn't possibly survive, at least that's what they believed given the numerous hunts. Vala however, already had a contingency plan for such an occasion. For weeks now, she had been sneaking out of the coven to mingle among the mortals, thus giving her a place to be, though she couldn't reveal her abilities without being hunted, of that she was certain. However, enough time had passed and she was on mostly friendly terms with the nearby village. Although it might have been easier if the coven had adhered to tradition. Vala looked down at her hands, the skin flawless despite many people's interpretation about witches, and summoned a small amount of her magical power. Between her fingertips sparks began to fly, before she cut it off. Ordinarily, a witch that was removed from her coven lost all magical power, however times had changed and they felt it no longer wise to do so. If only to give the fallen witch a fighting chance against the brutish humans. As such, Vala was able to keep all of her abilities. She had no intention of using it to defend herself, unless absolutely necessary, however it would no doubt come to her assistance in the coming days and weeks. As she neared the village, Vala spied a single figure moving towards her. It was heavily covered in clothing, with a long scarf of sorts flailing in the air behind it, even so the exiled witch could tell it was a female. The woman came closer until Vala could clearly make out her face, particularly the faint mark on her cheek. "I never expected another witch to be out here." She said in greeting. The other witch grinned tightly. Vala could now she had a large shawl over her head and chest, with her lips barely on display. "It's not that hard when you can barely summon a small gust of wind." She replied, her voice bitter. Vala gave her a sympathetic look. "So you were exiled as well." She stated. "Yes," The other witch answered anyway, "My name is Rala, and I was wondering if you could help me." Rala removed her shawl, revealing her aged appearance to Vala, who let out a gasp of shock. It wasn't at her technical sister's age, but rather at the young child Rala held against her chest. Vala could tell at a glance that the small child was Rala's own. "It's yours? But... but how?" Among the witches it was forbidden to sleep with a human male, an offense punishable by death or exile if discovered. It had even reached the point that, when a witch takes an apprentice, they are taught that sleeping with a man would result in total loss of their magic, something that was almost as important to a witch as their very lives. Rala looked down at her child, smiling slightly. "I've never laid with a man" She told Vala, who's eyes widened at this. "Then how?" She asked, curious as to how a witch could conceive without a man's sperm. Vala was studious, having learnt quickly from her teacher, and further her own education after that. She was prideful in the fact that she had read every book her coven had to offer. Rala grinned at her sister. "If you help me get my magic back, I'll give you a very rare book of spells." Rala knew she was successful in luring the other witch in, having guessed correctly by the strength of her magical power she had displayed, that Vala was a knowledge hungry witch. "I don't know... that would be against the rules of the coven." She said automatically. "That may be so, but you no longer belong to a coven, do you?" Rala reminded Vala, who grinned like a young girl caught stealing sweets. "Well then, let's get started." Vala directed her elder to a nearby rock, where she sat and began chanting under her breath in low murmurs. Rala was surprised at how easily Vala was able to cast the spell, something that required six hours to cast by the Elder of a coven at the very least, and yet the young witch, barely past twenty years of age, was almost finished within less than half that time. It was noon when Vala had begun, completing it just as the sun began its slow descent. "Done." She said with a grin. Rala looked at her in disbelief, before raising a finger and summoned a small spark of power, something that had been exceptionally difficult for her since her exile, but now as easy as flexing a muscle. Testing it again, she summoned a small breeze to cool herself in the warming spring weather. "I can't believe it. You must have been on the verge of being made Elder." She stated in shock, to which Vala shrugged. "I didn't desire such a position, after all who would enjoy so much responsibility?" She said, chuckling as she stood, "Now, where is my payment?" Rala quickly reached into a satchel at her side and pulled out a book, bound in a worn out leather. As Vala turned it onto its front to read the title, her empowered sister was already heading back to her town. Vala blinked at the name, reading it aloud to make sure she was reading it correctly. "'Spells of Carnal Desires'." It was a spell book she had never heard of, and Vala was almost certain that she had read up on all of them, even if she had never actually read them all herself. Naturally curious, Vala opened the book to its first page, where she immediately read a couple of lines, before shutting the book. A grin, albeit one born partially from embarrassment, on her face. It was very interesting to say the least. After putting the book into a satchel she had left with, Vala headed to her destination. The town wasn't far from the home of her coven, less than half a day's walk, but it was less for a witch. Many would believe that witches were only adept at magic, however many are exceptionally fit. While Vala was remarkable in her ability to cast spells, she made certain not to neglect her body, which reaped the benefit of her daily exercises. As she jogged along the path, Vala couldn't help but think of her own body. It was hard not to. Her movements caused her breasts to bounce wildly, not that she felt any discomfort, having cast a lifelong spell for such purposes. They were magnificent, if she did say so herself, their shape perfect for being cupped, though their size was too much for a single hand to hold. Not that it would matter, since many witches practiced abstinence from sexual activities, with themselves or each other. Vala was rare among her sisters for being sexually promiscuous. Her waist was thin and well kept. She didn't have a need for a corset, as many human women did, since her breasts sat on her chest proudly. Her hips flared nicely, ideal for birthing, something that could possibly happen if she mastered her new spell book. Vala's rear was perfectly shaped, the cheeks rounded and firm to the eye, however, as she would gladly tell, they were soft to the touch. On some days, when she had felt particularly lonesome in the coven, Vala wished she could clone herself. Sadly, even with her great magical power, that was a thing of fantasy. She sighed and slowed down slightly, the fencing of a local farm coming into view. Vala knew her new home was close by, having chosen its location based upon its proximity to the farm and towns. She would be able to assist the farmers in exchange for food, at least she hoped so, and head into the town for anything else she might require. The times she had ventured this far, it had been dark, with most of the humans being inside. Now however, she was out before nightfall. Vala walked along the path. She had no intention of looking around, already aware of the area and the animals that occupied the farmland, but her gaze was soon captivated by something of great interest. Walking back from a barn, was a young woman, clearly a maiden. She was carrying a pail of sloshing fluid, most likely milk. Her body was covered in a long dress, though one covered in holes and dirt marks. Vala assumed it was the nicest thing the farm girl owned. It was an uncommon sight for many at that time. To see a girl, one of suitable marrying age at that, doing the work most would leave to men. She ignored the jeers many would throw in her direction, focusing on the job at hand. Vala found herself staring, even wandering to the fencing to get a closer look. The young woman noticed and put the pail down, heading over to see what she needed. "Hello, madam. Can I help you?" With such a close up view, Vala had to gulp. The woman, while not the most elegant or beautiful lady in the land, was far from ugly. Her nose was small and situated well on her face, above it her oak green eyes all but shone with life, while her lips were full if somewhat colourless. "Madam?" The woman repeated, bringing Vala back to reality. "Hmm, oh yes, I'm sorry. I am new to this place." The woman smiled slightly. "And you're not accustomed to seeing a woman doing a man's job, I assume?" Vala looked away and grinned a little. "I would not say that, where I'm from, the women do most of the work. But it is rare for someone as beautiful as yourself to be doing this." Vala said. The woman blushes and looks away bashfully. "Thank you, madam." "Please, call me Vala." She said, raising a hand, which the woman soon took. "O-okay, Vala. You can call me Daisy, if you would like?" Vala grinned and shook Daisy's hand. "Yes, I would like to. Well, I must be off. My new home awaits." She said in parting, taking one last, proper, look over her new friend's body. Daisy's body was toned from her daily work, with slender arms and a lithe build, however the fat that was on her body was taken in the right places. This gave the farm girl slight, but fitting, curves to her toned form. Vala unconsciously licked her lips as she turned away. "Stop by if you need anything, Vala. My family is always eager to help newcomers." Daisy called as she left. Vala waved at her new friend, while her mind journeyed back to her new possession. The book was true to its name, assuming the opening lines were to be believed. She knew not to bring it into the open on the road, since it was bound in leather, an expensive luxury at that time. Being mugged was extremely low on Vala's list. Eventually, she left the farmland. She came to a fork in the path, however she was already familiar with the way to go, taking the direction away from the town. A short time later, she saw a small house coming into view. It was more of a cabin, built from high quality wood, with a single window facing in her direction. A fire was already lit, the chimney sending smoke into the air. Vala couldn't help but grin to herself, having built the structure herself, granted she had used magic. It was still somewhat impressive for her first attempt. Inside she sighed happily. It was warm, a nice contrast to the growing chill of the outside. A fire burned in the fireplace, casting its warmth about, eager to share. It had been a simple matter to enchant home so that the fire would light when she came within a set distance. As previously mentioned, the home was small, the opening room comprising much of the space. In front of the fireplace sat a comfortable chair, which Vala had conjured herself, while she had a modest kitchen. A single oven and sink. If Vala had desired, she could have lived in castle. However, she chose such humble abode for two key reasons; the first being that it was small, but cosy. The fire warming the home quickly. The second was her desire to be as inconspicuous as possible, especially within the vicinity of humans. She had another floor above her, where her bed awaited her until needed. With the protection of her home, Vala sat in her chair, sighing happily as she all but sank into the soft seat. She took off her cloak and satchel. She quickly opened it up and pulled out her new book. It was large, with several hundred pages, each filled to the brim with all new material for Vala to learn. She ran her hand over the cover, almost disbelieving that such a book existed, however she was glad it did. Vala waved a hand, a mug appearing from thin air, while an invisible bottle poured her some cider. She took the mug and sipped at it, before putting it back and opening the book once more. Throughout the night, she poured over the spells and descriptions. When the morning came, Vala found herself asleep in the chair. The book was open on her lap, with papers littered about with her personal notes. Many of the spells were actually very simplistic, often changing a word or two in existing spells to make them sexual in nature, however Vala was eager to change that. Within a single evening, she had created far stronger versions of the spells she had learned thus far. Something she had come to notice is how the book was clearly written by different people. It was certainly a curious discovery, to find that several witches had clearly been like her and desired sexual contact, though many were perverted on a scale Vala had only dreamed of. For instance, a spell claimed to alter the body, causing the target to grow phallic appendages from their back. They would be exceptionally long and prehensile, almost like an octopuses tentacles. Vala was curious as to what that would be like, however she would wait for such a large alteration. She had reached the middle of the book when she had fallen asleep. She yawned and looked down at it, instantly seeing that all of the spells were centred on breasts in one form or another. Each of them focusing on enhancements, whether it was to make them bigger, perkier, or to produce more milk for a child. Vala looked down at her own chest. Her bust was already larger than most, however she couldn't deny a small desire for them to be bigger, but it could wait. She would make these spells her own before using any of them. She wasn't sure how long it would take, however she was patient. Although, she found herself distracted at that time. It was the morning, Daisy would no doubt be out working at that time. It was strange to Vala. She felt a desire for the girl that she had never felt before. Even in her coven, where she had seen many a beautiful women, they didn't capture her attention like Daisy had. Maybe it was the way she carried herself? Confident, strong, but also tender. Or perhaps it was something else. Unable to come to a conclusion, Vala stood. Another visit may help her, besides she needed to introduce herself to her neighbours. Back on the path, she soon saw the farm come into view, and there, working on the fields, was Daisy. Vala could hardly keep her eyes from her. Daisy was little more than a faint figure in the distance, but Vala was certain of who it was, as such she approached. The farm had a gate, on which a bell was rigged to go off at the time that someone opened it. The young witch did just that. Almost before she could close it, a fairly young couple walked up to her from the farm house. Vala could tell quickly that they were Daisy's parents. They were visibly young though, appearing to barely be past the age of thirty each, though it was probably just her imagination. Ignoring their young appearance, Vala introduced herself. "Hello, my name is Vala. I just arrived in town and I was wondering if I could help on your farm?" The couple frowned at this. "You sure? A pretty young lady like yourself shouldn't need to work for a living." The mother stated, looking Vala up and down, a brief flash of jealousy in her eyes. The witch gave a small smile. "Believe me, I've heard it many times before. I would prefer to work for myself, better than being forced to please a husband or act as something for filth to gander at." She explained, letting a small amount of venom seep into her tone when she mentioned the words 'husband' and 'filth'. She had no real hatred towards them, however she chose the way she spoke carefully, knowing the couple would most likely feel sympathy towards her. It worked as she had expected. The two shared a brief look. "Well, Daisy has been doing much of the hard labour," The mother said, resting a hand on her husband's back, looking slightly worried. If Vala had to guess, she would say that he had suffered a severe injury some time ago, making him unable to do much work. "But we can't pay very well." He said, to which Vala grinned and shook her head. "No payment needed. All I ask is maybe some food to take home?" She said. With only a brief moment of hesitation, the father nodded. "Okay, I'll get you some work clothes, I think Daisy's spares will fit." He said and left to get them. Just then, Daisy walked up and smiled slightly, recognising Vala. "Oh, hello again, Vala." The witch nearly sighed at the sound of the voice. While Daisy's parents tone was somewhat rough, sounding much how one would expect a farmer to sound, however Daisy spoke softly, though her voice was clear and projected well. It was a stark contrast and one that served to highlight how ill-suited she seemed for farm work. "Hello, Daisy." Vala said simply, not trusting herself. Daisy gave another small grin, before heading into the house. Her father returned soon after, with a tattered dress, one even worse off than what Daisy had worn yesterday. Vala took it gladly however and left to change. In short time she was joining Daisy on her usual day of chores and other laborious deeds. "I have to admit, I didn't think you would tolerate this much work." Daisy noted, the two sitting on a small blanket and eating their lunch. "Like I said, where I'm from, the women do most of the work." Vala laughed, trying to keep her eyes from Daisy, who gave a small smirk in response. As the day wore on, the witch found herself enjoying Daisy's company more and more. The maiden was kind and soft spoken, however she could also be boisterous and funny when the mood was right. "Daisy?" Vala asked as they shovelled hay in the barn. "Yes?" "Have you ever, um, had urges for women?" She asked, looking away shyly. "Of course not, two women can't bear children." Daisy answered instantly, remembering the teachings her parents had instilled in her since she was a young girl. "Of course, but... say they could? What about then?" Vala asked, recalling the book. It was delightfully perverted after all, she had no doubts it would have some way to do the impossible. Daisy simply laughed at this. Children of the Bosom "Don't be ridiculous, Vala." With that they continued their work, though Vala could see her friend was somewhat distracted. Maybe a seed was planted, Vala thought curiously. Over the coming days, Vala worked on the farm diligently. She never brought up her question again, though she was certain Daisy was thinking about it to a certain degree. "Vala, you've had... um, experience with men, yes?" She asked one day. Vala blinked at this, but answered as she should. "Yes, though I must say I did not enjoy it personally, why?" She asked. "Well, my... my mother met a young man this morning at the market and she told him about me." Daisy went on, to which Vala only grinned. "Oh? And was he interested?" She asked. If this conversation went the way she hoped it would, the book would finally come in handy. Daisy nodded, a shy smile on her face. "Yes, he is, uh, coming in two days. My mother told me what he looks like, and that he runs a successful bakery in the town... she thinks he's a suitable husband for me." Vala raised an eyebrow. "Why are you nervous then? I think your mother has a great judge of character." She said, gesturing to herself. "Well, I've never... I've never done anything with a man before. What if he wants a girl who knows what a man likes? I've never even kissed before." Daisy said quickly, her worry almost palpable in her voice. Vala took hold of her friend's shoulders. "Daisy, I understand how you're feeling right now. I can help if you would like?" Vala offered. Daisy looked at her and frowned. "But how?" "In my old village, the women would look after one another. When one would have a prospective husband, the woman's friend or family would, uh, help." Daisy frowned at that, prompting Vala to continue, "They would kiss each other, to prepare themselves." At this, Daisy's eyes went wide in shock. "But... b-b-but they are wo-women." Vala nodded, struggling not to grin at her friend's reaction. "Exactly, they feel comfortable because they're both women... sorry, I shouldn't have offered. I'll go for the day if you would like." She stood to leave, but Daisy gripped her hand. "No, it just surprised me... I-I would like to... to try." Vala bit her tongue to stop herself from grinning. "Would you like to accompany me back to my home? We would have privacy there." She offered, to which Daisy nodded. She was still visibly uncertain, but trusted her friend. "I'll tell mother and father." Daisy stood and walked back to the house, leaving Vala alone to begin her plan. Since her first day at the farm, Vala had managed to recreate the entire book. She had tweaked all of the spells to what she desired, making many of them a good deal simpler. In doing so, she had managed to essentially memorise the entire book. As she waited for Daisy to return, she went about casting one of the spells, her lips moving quickly as she muttered the words under her breath. It was a spell she had considered using since she had first read it. She recalled reading it. The spell claimed that, once cast, anyone the caster kisses will become attracted to the gender of the caster. Put simply, if Vala used it and kissed Daisy, then Daisy would no longer desire a man. However there was the problem of the spells requirements, in that Vala had no way of being able to kiss Daisy, she assumed it meant a proper kiss. Until now. Daisy walked back to Vala, just as the witch finished casting her spell. She informed her friend that it was okay for her to go, but she had to be back before dark. Vala nodded and led the farm girl away, taking her down the path. It was difficult not to move faster in anticipation. She had made sure that she and Daisy were friends, even if Vala had other intentions. If all went as planned, Daisy would desire Vala before the months end. The two walked in silence until Vala's home came into view. Daisy hesitated at the door. It wasn't the first time she had entered another person's house, far from it, but the reason was completely abnormal. Vala gestured for her to come inside, the farm girl stepping forward almost automatically. "You are nervous." The witch stated, giving her friend a sympathetic look, despite her own excitement. Daisy nodded mutely and looked around, seeing the meagre belongings, though what little there was, it appeared extravagant to say the least. She didn't say anything, not wanting to risk a rude comment towards a friend, and one that was helping her. "It's alright, relax and let your body do what it wants." Vala said, standing at the sink, where she opened a cupboard. Her body moved to keep her actions of out Daisy's sight, as she conjured cider again, along with two mugs. "Thank you, Vala. For helping me with my problems." Daisy said, her voice quivering slightly. Vala smiled at her, handing the girl a mug, before moving to sit on the chair. "It's not a problem, you are my friend after all. Though I'm sorry I do not have another chair for you." The witch sighed, but it was somewhat forced, "If you would like, you can sit with me if you would like?" She asked, to which Daisy hesitantly nodded. The farm girl was certain her friend was just there to help her, and make sure she was comfortable in such a strange situation as possible. Vala watched as her friend tentatively sat on her lap, blushing slightly. "I hope you don't mind my saying so, but you have very soft legs, Vala." Daisy noted with a shy grin. The witch smiled at her and gestured to the mug of cider, from which Daisy quickly drank, clearly hoping for courage in the mildly alcoholic drink. Eventually however, she was finished and looked at Vala. "Just relax." Vala repeated herself, shifting about in the seat to position herself better. Soon enough, she was face to face with Daisy. The girl nodded and shut her eyes, waiting for Vala to take the lead. The witch did so, leaning forward and placing her lips against Daisy's, suppressing a smirk when the girl twitched slightly. Vala pushed against her more, acting the part of a hungry young man. Daisy's lips parted under her assault, allowing her tongue access to hers. The farm girl was shocked by the sudden change in her own mind. Walking along the path and looking at her friend, she couldn't help thinking that this was unbelievably strange and wrong. But now, she was focused on the feeling of those soft lips on hers, how they seemed to mould perfectly to her. A warmth spread through her body, delightful as it urged her on. Daisy gathered her courage and pressed back against Vala. The witch almost giggled. The spell seemed to have worked, as Daisy began to engage in the kiss more actively. Vala was equally eager however, and her body acted on this desire, reaching a hand up to cup one of her friend's breasts. Unfortunately this seemed to awaken the farm girl from her brief foray into her new desires. Daisy pulled away, gasping, and looked at Vala. Her expression was one of unidentified want and confusion. "What... that... that was..." She couldn't seem to formulate the words. "Nice?" Vala offered, Daisy's head nodding before she could think. "I-I... I mean no. No, it was weird, but..." She said, trying to rectify her slip up. "It was nice. Daisy, don't deny yourself simple pleasures like these." Vala told her, placing a comforting hand on her friend's shoulder. Daisy sighed slightly at this, calming down. "I suppose it was." She sighed again, relaxing slightly, "Was it good for you?" Vala simply grinned and nodded her head. Daisy couldn't understand why, but that smile was so tempting to her now. Maybe it was because she and her friend had shared such an intimate experience, or was it because of those full lips? She shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts, "I should go." She said suddenly. Before Vala could say anything, she was out of the door. The walk back for Daisy was silent. She passed by several people, many of which greeted her, but she remained quiet. Her mind was preoccupied, always turning back to Vala no matter what she thought of. A young gentleman passed by her, his face rugged and handsome, or it should have been. To Daisy's surprise, she felt nothing towards it. Just the other day she would have blushed with impure thoughts at such a sight. "I must be exhausted." She muttered to herself. At her home, she made this known to her parents and left for her bed earlier than normal, fortunately the vast majority of work had been done during the day. Vala has been a great help this past week, Daisy thought as she laid down to sleep. It was a simple thought, nothing to do with the earlier kiss, and yet it brought a blush to her cheeks. She shook her head again and began counting sheep. In the days to come, Daisy was plagued by her newly awoken desires. The next morning saw her waking up as normal, and later, going to work as normal. Vala wasn't there that day, though Daisy suspected it was to give her time to consider what had happened. Needless to say, the day felt... strange, to the young maiden. It was like a filter had been removed from the world, though only a layer to a filter, which made her aware of it. Even doing her chores did little to distract her. That day her mother brought her into town. It was primarily done as a way to introduce Daisy to her prospective husband. As they walked through the roads, Daisy's mother continually spoke of how handsome the man was, but the farm girl paid little attention to her. Looking around, her eyes were drawn, not to men, but to the women. Like no matter where she looked, she would see a young lady. Was it because they reminded her of Vala? "Ah, here he is." Her mother said suddenly, bringing Daisy's attention away from a well-dressed lady. With her mother stood a young man, and, just as her mother had said, he was exceptionally handsome, at least by the common wealth's standards. And yet, Daisy felt nothing as she looked at him. He was just another person she was meeting. It was just like the walk back from Vala's home. "It's an honour to meet you, ma'am." He said, taking hold of one of her hands and bringing it to his lips, kissing it. Before she could think, Daisy pulled her hand away, a flush of anger creeping on her face. Fortunately, she regained her composure before she regretted saying something. "S-sorry. I'm not used to a man's touch except my father's, I hope you understand." She said quickly. The man nodded and smiled charmingly, though it had no effect on her. "Of course, though someone as beautiful as you must be fending off suitors with both hands?" He suggested, clearly trying to flirt. Daisy shook her head. "No, I'm usually too busy with my work to socialise with men." She explained, unconsciously letting a hint of bitterness seep into her tone when she said the word 'men'. Her mother looked at her as if Daisy was trying to offend the man, however he simply grinned and chuckled. "Why, Mrs. Whitby, you never told me your daughter was so humorous." Daisy's mother quickly went with it. "Why yes, she gets it from her father." She replied, laughing. Daisy resisted the urge to insist on their early departure. She had to make herself appealing to this man, she had to marry and bear children for her family to continue... but she couldn't find the will to even remotely find the man appealing. She touched her mother's to get her attention. "I am not feeling very well right now, Mother. May I be excused?" Daisy asked, hoping the confusion she felt would better sell the lie. Her hope was not misplaced as she was allowed free of the conversation. Daisy stepped out into the street, breathing in the air, ignoring the scent of smoke and far less desirable odours. As she stood outside the shop, a familiar voice made itself known to her. "Hello, Daisy. It's been far too long." Wendy said, walking up to her old friend. They had often played as children, until her parents had gained wealth, through unspecified means, and moved away from the nearby farm to live in the town. The amount of money her parents made was completely evident in how she dressed; a long, flowing dress with an extravagant necklace. This didn't catch Daisy's attention however. "Oh, hello, Wendy. How has rich life been treating you?" She asked politely, trying to keep her eyes level with the wealthy girl's, though it was easier said than done, since Wendy was a few inches taller than Daisy. "Boring, mostly." She groaned with a small grin. *Really?" "Yes, all day my mother wants me to meet some nice, wealthy man to marry. I know I shouldn't complain with my place in life, but it's become such a chore." Daisy wasn't even listening to her, attention firmly placed on Wendy's bust. They had parted ways as both girls began their entrance into womanhood, with Wendy having already begun developing her breasts. Daisy glanced briefly at her own chest, comparing the two, and deciding that Wendy's bust was over twice the size of her own, maybe even bigger than Vala's. "Anyway, I really must be off. It was great talking with you again, Daisy." With that, Wendy moved in and hugged her childhood friend. Said friend could barely move, as her head was pulled against Wendy's breasts. They were soft... so very soft. A flush of heat ran through her body, focusing on her privates. Daisy didn't say anything, simply waiting to be released. After waving goodbye, her mother came out and the two headed home. The older woman noted Daisy's flushed face and sent her to bed early. Daisy was not about to argue. She could hardly control herself at that time. Thoughts coursed through her, none of them pure or even remotely related to what was supposed to be the key event of her day. Instead images of the many women she had seen that day ran through her mind, eventually coming to focus on Wendy, recalling the sensation of them against her face. She wanted to feel that again, though she doubted she would see Wendy again in the near future. But then there was Vala. The young woman seemed more than willing to help her. Maybe she could just pay her a visit, ask how she was doing, and possibly see if she would help relive her of this strange heat. Daisy shook her head, knowing she couldn't trouble Vala for something that was her own problem. But then again, the woman was so kind. Would it not be rude to decline the use of such kindness? The more she thought about it the hotter she felt. Eventually she couldn't tolerate it much longer and stood up. Her parents were preoccupied with managing their finances, as such she was able to sneak outside. It was dark at this stage, however Daisy had travelled the paths often enough to know where to go by heart. Soon enough, she spied the light of Vala's cabin and headed in that direction. Thoughts of her friend entered her mind, each of them of her in some state of undress. Daisy was hardly able to keep a groan of desire and confusion at bay. Vala leaned back in her chair. A sigh of relaxation leaving her lips as she sipped at a mug of cider. She had wanted to go to the farm that day, however she felt that Daisy would need at least a couple of days to figure out her own feelings. In that time, Vala had set up a few more spells for herself, though one in particularly was done to avoid its activation in the long run. The others she had cast was a pheromone to entice anyone she desired, and the other a slow breast growth spell. But they were mostly done for fun. The third was her main concern, though whether it would actually work was difficult to say, but if it did, then Daisy would have no reason to deny her advances. Especially if the kiss had worked as planned. She looked down at her breasts, seeing that they were ever so slightly larger than before, almost imperceptibly so. It brought a small grin to her face. "That book is fantastic." She sighed again taking another sip of her beverage. There were several other spells she would try in the days to come, however in the mean time she wanted to focus on Daisy. Vala still wasn't sure why that girl captivated her so, but her coven had brought her up on the belief that instinct was better trusted than logic. She may not belong to the coven anymore, however their teachings were sound. Vala looked up at the ceiling a small grin on her face as she pictured herself and Daisy living happily together. As if in response to her thought, there was a knock on the door. The young witch frowned at it, knowing that only Daisy and her family knew where she lived, and it was the dead of night. Another knock came, and Vala stood. She walked to the door cautiously, sending out a small wave of magical power to check how many there were. If she were truly worried, the wave would also give her images of each person, however that took longer than a few syllables to cast. It was just one girl at the door. Vala reached down and opened it. She was ready for anything, perhaps another witch, one who wasn't as friendly as Rala had been? But instead her eyes widened in pleasant surprise. Standing before her was Daisy, a flushed look on her face and confused lust in her eyes. "May I come inside?" She asked, walking in almost before Vala nodded. "Is something wrong, Daisy?" The young witch asked, though she was fairly certain as to what troubled her friend. It was sooner than she had anticipated, however Vala had never been particularly patient. Daisy looked at her, before looking away quickly. "There might be... Vala, you're experienced in matters of the heart, correct?" She asked, keeping her eyes firmly planted on the ground or wall. Vala simply nodded at her question, "Have you ever... ever experienced a desire for another woman?" Her blush increased. "Yes, many times in fact." Vala answered. Daisy glanced at her, allowing the witch to see the obvious, if unknown, lust in the girl's eyes. "And you've been with a man, yes?" Vala shook her head, causing Daisy to frown, "But you said..." "I've never desired a man, Daisy. I'm what my old village would call a lesbian." The word was actually written in the book, and one that Vala had never come across despite her studies. She assumed the book to have come into possession of a witch overseas, who wrote the term. "Lesbian?" Daisy questioned, having never heard the term either. "It means a woman who is attracted to other women." Vala explained, to which Daisy's eyes widened. "I'm a lesbian..." She muttered low enough that Vala only vaguely heard her, but it was enough. She knew the spell had worked. "It's nothing to be ashamed of, Daisy. The world out there might say otherwise, but believe me in what I say." Vala said, stepped forward to place a comforting hand on her friend's shoulder. The farm girl twitched at the touch, but didn't move away. "B-but... if I-I am a-a les-lesbian... how will I b-bare children?" She asked, thinking of her parents' wishes for grandchildren. Vala had to hold in the grin. "Back in my village, we were all very aware of this fact. Our solution was simple; lay with a man for the sole purpose of baring children." Vala explained, all too aware that the very idea was probably disgusting to Daisy, assuming the spell had worked as planned. The young woman's mind filled with an image of her father, when she had accidently stumbled upon him and her mother during a night of passion. The mere idea of seeing another man in such a state almost made her shudder. "Even that's so unappealing now." She muttered to herself. Vala raised her friend's head to look at her. "Daisy... I realise this is far from an opportune time, but I must confess something to you," Several emotions seemed to flit across Daisy's face; fear, anticipation, worry, desire. It eventually settled on anticipation, as she looked up at Vala's own face, "I've wanted you. Since I first laid eyes on you that evening." That one sentence seemed to make up Daisy's own mind as she pulled her friend, whom she had only known for a short time close and kissed her. It was not the same as when Vala had done it. Children of the Bosom Hers was inexperienced, sloppy. But it was fuelled by her desire, a blazing need to show her own want for Vala. The young witch went with the kiss, quickly taming her friend's eagerness and making the meeting of their lips a far more tender moment. Daisy felt like she would melt in the hands of her friend, and possible love. Vala felt Daisy going slightly limp and supported her with her arms alone. In her arms, Daisy felt Vala's tongue delve into her mouth. On instinct, she opened her mouth to better allow entry, finding her own muscle quickly subdued by the witches. Before she could stop it, a moan escaped her lips. Vala held her close, pressing their chests together, allowing both to feel it as the other's nipples grew hard from arousal. Eventually, they pulled apart. A single strand of saliva connected their lips as they gazed upon the other. Daisy was panting. Her eyes half lidded from her lust, while Vala was only slightly out of breath. The experienced witch leaned down, kissing Daisy's neck and sucking lightly, sending shivers of want down her spine, before Vala pulled away again. She stood up straight, bringing Daisy with her. "Daisy..." She said, her voice low and husky. "Vala..." Daisy gasped, her own voice beginning to show her arousal. "I want to go further." The young witch said, reaching back to undo her dress when Daisy frowned in confusion. That one movement was enough to tell her what Vala meant. "I-I-I'm not," She took a deep breath and imagined Vala naked, standing before her, "L-let me help." She said and moved around, untying the laces that dared keep Vala's body hidden from her. The young witch sighed in relief, feeling her slowly growing breasts be freed of the cursed material. Daisy moved to see them, but Vala kept her where she stood. The newly turned lesbian pouted until Vala pointed down. Daisy looked and saw the undergarments were still covering her privates. "Get me properly undressed, then I'll show you a world of pleasure." The young witch said, grinning at her lover to be. Daisy nodded and knelt down, swiftly pulling down the underwear. In an instant she was bombarded with Vala's new pheromones, mixed with the overwhelming scent of the witch's pussy. Unable to resist, she leaned in and took a deep breath through her nose. "Oh my word..." Daisy moaned pulling away and struggling to keep her mind in order. Her body felt as if it might set ablaze, her desire like a flame, devouring her self-control as if it were leaves. A hand strayed to her own privates, a groan of lust escaping her lips as she tried, in vain, to sate her body. Vala turned around at that moment. In an instant, Daisy knew without a doubt that she was in love. The witch gave her a sultry grin. It looked completely perfect on her face. Her cheeks were so smooth, free of any blemish. Her eyes smouldered with desire, adding to the pyre inside Daisy, as they stared into the maiden's own. Her breasts seemed to dare gravity to exact its laws upon them, sitting proudly on her chest and capped by engorged nipples. The fire was blazing brightly, so it wasn't the cold. "Now it's your turn, Daisy." Vala said, her voice seeming to personify her seductive beauty perfectly. Daisy felt her own womanhood grow even wetter, a drop of moisture running down her inner thigh. She nodded silently and began to take off her simple dress. Vala stopped her, lightly gripping her slender hands and shaking her head, "It's my turn to undress you." Daisy merely nodded again and let her arms fall to her sides. Vala moved expertly. It came as no surprise to Daisy, after hearing of the antics her soon-to-be lover had been involved in. She let her body slowly be revealed, all the while breathing in deeply through her nose, sighing with every exhale. The scent of Vala's arousal permeated the air, her pheromones coursing through Daisy's sinuses. As the witch pulled away the dress, she peeked around to see the young farm girl's breasts. They were about average for a lady of Daisy's age. The mounds were perky and capped by small, puffy nipples. Vala, unable to resist, reached out and gently palmed one of them, finding the breast to be a near perfect fit in her palm. Daisy released a high pitched moan, but didn't make a move to stop Vala, who went back to her original goal or undressing her friend. Daisy knew she should feel confused, or at least resistant towards this treatment, but her mind was filled with her newfound desires. Vala had soon removed Daisy's underwear and stood back. Daisy turned to face her. The two of them stared at each other, each one licking their lips in desire. To both of their surprise, the other had a completely hairless crotch. Vala had accidently cast a spell some years ago, resulting in the loss of all body hair. At first she had felt odd without hair on her figure, however she soon grew to like it, especially during the lonely nights in her coven. Likewise, Daisy was without pubic hair. Unlike Vala, she was born that way. For so long, she had thought herself to be the only one with such an oddity. It had even been a cause of worry for her in regards to when she married. Now however, she was looking Vala's and seeing not a hair in sight. The witch's pussy was on full display, the mound engorged with the lips already ever so slightly parted, a small trail of fluid visible on her inner thigh. Daisy was in much the same state. Vala regarded her now much closer friend. She was flushed, her breaths coming in short, quick pants. It was also obvious to anyone how aroused she was, as evidenced by her erect nipples and swollen labia, Vala could even see a stream of her liquid desire running down her thigh. "Must you look so closely?" Daisy asked, embarrassed. Despite this, she made no move to cover herself. Vala strode over to her and hugged her close, moving a leg to press between Daisy's own. "I can get even closer if you'd like?" Vala offered, though she didn't wait for an answer and simply led her to the chair, before having her sit down. The witch leaned down and pressed her lips against Daisy's, who returned the kiss with only slight hesitation. Vala gradually began to press against her harder, moving to straddle the maiden, their breasts pushing against each other. Daisy let out muffled moans of pleasure, quickly becoming a far more active participant. As they kissed, Vala moved a hand down her lover's body. The sounds of pleasure rose as she groped Daisy's breast, pressing her palm against the erect nipple. She soon moved on, lightly pulling on the tit as she did so. The farm girl wrapped her arms around Vala's back holding her closer, as their mouths opened, tongues meeting once again. Vala gradually moved her hand to Daisy's crotch, running a finger across the drenched lips of her sex. The maiden released a small cry into Vala's lips. The feeling of someone's fingers touching her in such a sensitive area bringing a tide of pleasure through her body. Vala grinned into the kiss, and began to press her finger into Daisy's pussy, the girl yelping at the strange feeling, before moaning as Vala lightly curled the digit. The two pulled away from the other, breathing heavily. "There's more yet to come." Vala said, Daisy's eyes widening at such a prospect. The witch stood up, before sinking to her knees and pulling Daisy closer to the edge of the chair. The girl was confused as to what was happening, but didn't resist, trusting Vala completely. The witch smiled, before spreading Daisy's legs open to greet her lustful pussy. Vala leaned closer and closer, breathing in the scent of her lover's arousal. Daisy released a sharp cry of shock and pleasure as the witch ran her tongue over the engorged lips. "What... what is this?" Daisy gasped. Her body writhed where she sat, held down by Vala's strong arms. The witch didn't answer, merely leaned in further and pressed her tongue over her lover's sopping pussy, licking along the entire sex. The moans coming from Daisy were music to Vala's ears, as the maiden experienced her first true taste of ecstasy, her orgasm already nearing. Vala pressed her open mouth to Daisy's pussy, letting her tongue jut out and lightly penetrate the virgin hole. Daisy released a sharp cry of pleasure. She was a virgin in every sense of the word. Daisy had never seen a man, besides her father, naked, nor another woman until that day. She had stayed clear of any impure thoughts, even in the early days of her journey into womanhood, when the urges had begun. And now she was gasping and moaning and pleading for pleasure, such impure pleasure, but she couldn't stop herself. Vala moaned as well, gulping down the influx of juices as she found Daisy's sweet spot. "V-Vala... this is, oh my, this is incredible." Daisy moaned, moving her hands to Vala's head, pulling her against her slavering cunt, spurring the witch on. She began to push her tongue in deeper, lapping up the flowing juices as she did so. Knowing it wouldn't be long before she experienced her first orgasm, Vala moved a hand beneath her lips, and ran a finger over Daisy's sensitive skin. The moan from above was more than enough encouragement. As Vala pushed a finger into her, she moved her lips up. Daisy frowned slightly before her eyes somehow became wider than ever before, as the witch planted her lips over the little nub above her pussy, sucking on it. Pleasure spiked within her. Daisy let her head fall back, releasing a silent cry of growing bliss, her hips raising off the chair in an effort to receive more. Vala was all too eager to acquiesce to her desire and added a second finger to her hole, while lapping rapidly at her clit. Daisy ran her hands over Vala's head in approval. The farm girl no longer felt any hesitation. She wanted to be with Vala, to be her wife, to live with her forever. One might think the pleasure and pheromones were having a direct effect on this, and they would be correct to a certain degree, however it was more. Daisy had learned much about Vala in the week since she came, and the woman was fun, interesting and far more pleasant company than a man's. Daisy looked down at Vala, whose attention was firmly planted on her pussy, even so she seemed to know when Daisy was looking at her. The witch looked up at her, still pleasuring Daisy's pussy. Their eyes met. Both were brimming with lust, their gaze only working to fuel the other's lust. As she was looking up, Vala gently bit down on the pleasure engorged clit, and saw as Daisy's eyes widened, before her body went taut. Vala curled her fingers, running them over Daisy's g-spot, sending her into a cascade of ecstatic pleasure. Vala quickly moved her mouth to cover her pussy, just as the first gush of her cum rained forth. The witch moved her fingers to the abandoned clit, rubbing it expertly to prolong Daisy's orgasm. Everything seemed to fade away. Daisy was floating in a space of pure bliss, her only company being Vala, who continued to increase the pleasure. The space around them seemed to pulse with each movement she made, while appearing to constrict around them. As it came closer and closer, the pleasure only increased, until it appeared to be shaking with effort. Then, as Vala sucked hard on Daisy's clit, the world exploded around them. Daisy finally released a cry of pure bliss. Vala was glad she had enchanted her home. No sound could escape its walls, allowing her to continue pushing Daisy to higher levels of ecstasy. The maiden's body went limp, spasms rocking it with each lick of Vala's tongue, or slight movement of her fingers. The witch was surprised at how much Daisy was able to cum, the amount significant enough that Vala was forced to swallow, for fear of drowning. In the corner of her mind, she recalled the kiss spell having side effects. Despite this, it was somewhat surprising that it would affect her in such a way. Daisy's orgasm continued unencumbered. Her juices spilling into Vala's mouth, filling it with her bittersweet taste. Eventually it came to an end, the remnants of her climax spilling out slightly onto the chair, joined by what Vala was unable to swallow. The witch pulled away, Daisy's juices running down her chin and covering her lips, while a grin spread on her face. She looked up at her lover, who panted from the sheer ecstasy she had experienced, but her eyes found Vala's. "Wh-what did y-you do?" She stammered, finding it difficult to think straight at that moment. Vala didn't reply, instead she stood up and leaned into Daisy, pressing their bodies against each other. Unsure what was happening, the farm girl did nothing, even when Vala pushed forward and pressed their lips together. Daisy instantly tasted her own juices and, despite the distinct fact that it was such a depraved thing, she moaned into the kiss. The taste of herself was strange at first, but it soon added to her enjoyment of the act. Vala pulled away soon enough. "I licked your pussy, Daisy." The innocent girl tilted her head and frowned, "In my old village, we called our privates 'pussies'. Rolls off the tongue nicely, wouldn't you say?" She asked. Daisy gave a small grin and nodded, "Now it's your turn to return the favour." Vala said. The farm girl's eyes went wide, but she didn't decline, merely nodded again. She may not have any experience, but everyone must start somewhere, and she was motivated to 'return the favour' as Vala had said. The two switched places, with Vala sitting in the chair, legs spread, and Daisy kneeling on the floor. The witch was more than eager to begin. Daisy licked her lips at the sight before. Vala's pussy, so close up, visibly glistened with desire in the light of the fire. A single drop of lust dripped from the puffy lips. Despite her still being a maiden, Daisy wanted this. She wanted it like someone in the desert wanted water, maybe more so. She glanced up at Vala, who gave her a lustful grin of encouragement, something Daisy took to heart. With a deep breath, partly to steady her nerves, but mostly to take in that overwhelming scent. Her mind set, she dived in. Vala let her head fall back as a moan escaped her lips. Each spell in the book had warned of an increase in sensitivity to those they were cast upon, but she had failed to notice until that moment. Some might think she should have removed the side effects when she rewrote the spells, however Vala was curious as to how her body would feel under the effects, and, as another surge of pleasure ran through her, she had no regrets. The witch's hand found their way to Daisy's head. At the touch of her lover, Daisy looked up. She could see Vala's lips were parted, her breaths coming in small pants of desire, while her cheeks were flushed out of arousal. Their eyes met once more, and Daisy knew she still had work to do, as such she took a page from Vala's notebook. With a groan of desire, the innocent farm girl latched onto Vala's engorged clit and began to suck on it, much like how a baby would suckle from its mother teat. The witch's moans rose in pitch at that, the sound urging Daisy on. Remembering the feeling of Vala's fingers inside of her, Daisy did just that. She reached up with one hand and inserted a single digit into the witch's pussy, feeling the tight wetness of the orifice around her. It was strange to her, the feeling akin to a mouth, however it was different as well. Hearing Vala moan however focused her mind on what she was supposed to be doing, and began to move her finger around in every way possible, searching her lover's depths for the same spot that made Daisy experienced her own ecstasy. The sound of Vala's sharp cry, followed by a low moan, was all she needed to confirm her finding. Daisy stayed where she was for some time. Her tongue licked all over Vala's pussy, moaning at the bittersweet taste, before moving back to lap at, and suck on, her clit. The witch's hands ran through her hair, pulling her against her pussy at the right moments, while letting Daisy pull back when she needed the air. Not long after she had begun, Vala felt her body tensing. Her muscles grew tight, centring at her abdomen. Daisy could feel it. Vala was about to experience the same ecstasy she had just a short time ago. With that thought spurring her on, the formerly innocent young woman sucked hard on Vala's clit, while pushing a second finger into her snatch. The added sensations was exactly what Vala needed, her head falling back to release a blissful cry, as if trying to announce her orgasm to the world. Daisy continued to lick and curl her fingers to prolong the pleasure. Vala felt the tightness in her muscles release all at once. It felt like her sense of self expanded beyond any human or witch capabilities, making her hyper aware of Daisy's two fingers inside of her, the way her tongue lapped at her pussy and clit. She could feel every slight oddity in the surface of her tongue, especially when it ran over her sensitive pleasure button. The young witch had kept herself from achieving orgasm for over a week at that stage, as such the pleasure coursing through was all the sweeter. It was hard to think of anything besides Daisy's mouth on her pussy. Daisy would never have imagined herself in such a position. On her knees, in between the legs of another woman, and naked no less. Then there was the depraved act she was actively participating in, as her mouth was filled with Vala's copious juices, the fluid sweet yet bitter as it filled her. Daisy made sure to swallow, knowing Vala had done the same, completely unaware of what the witch had done just hours prior. She wouldn't have cared either, lost as she was in the act. Were she not so focused, Daisy might have felt the odd sensation of fluid flowing into her chest. It was unlike drowning, where one would feel water filling their lungs, and the panic that comes with it. No, this felt natural, to the point that she failed to notice. Vala, her head still laid back in her ecstasy, couldn't even remember what she had done at that time. Pleasure overrode everything else in her mind. Eventually it had to end. Her hips, raised in her bliss, returned to the soft cushion of the chair. Daisy pulled back, gasping for air, her cheeks still flushed with arousal. One of her hands had found its way to her sopping pussy during Vala's orgasm, a finger pushing inside and searching around for her sweet spot. The two looked at each other, one with her lips parted for air, the other with her lips and cheeks coated in juices. Vala soon stood up and moved Daisy back onto the chair. "What are you doing?" She asked, frowning at Vala, who quickly went back to her knees. "I promised you a pleasure unlike anything else, and I only gave you a taste of it." With that, the night dissolved into a series of orgasms for both women, each of them taking turns until they were exhausted. Even then, Vala continued to tease Daisy's pussy, lulling the girl to a pleasured sleep. With her mind somewhat in order, Vala finally remembered what she had set in motion and felt at Daisy's breasts, finding them to be almost imperceptibly larger. She grinned and held her lover tight, falling sleep with her soon after. Over the coming weeks, Vala and Daisy shared many more nights together. Under Vala's education, Daisy found herself growing more and more depraved, though Vala informed it was only the tip of what she had done. The formerly innocent maiden would often strip directly in front of the witch, though she was unaware of that fact, feeling little to no shame. She was also intrigued by Vala's expanding bust, which Vala explained as a by-product of their activities. Having no true knowledge of sexual matters, Daisy believed her lover. To her confusion, Daisy felt a bout of sickness early one morning. It was approximately three weeks since her first night with Vala. She had heard about this from her own mother, that one would experience bouts of sickness during pregnancy, but she wasn't pregnant, she couldn't be. The only person to have even touched her in her privates was Vala, whom had no possible way of impregnating her. Daisy decided to pass it off as a small virus and went about her day as normal.