Chapter 12

I woke to the feeling of my dick being sucked. “Demie...” I moaned. Damn, that demon was insatiable!

“Mm mmm...” someone hummed a negative into my member, which felt strange but also good. I sat up.

Kate the witch in her new brown-haired and curvy 18-year-old body was sucking on me ... and she was naked.

“Kate, what... ?”

Her lips smacked as she opened her mouth to talk. “Please, Tom, I have to have you...” Then she went down on me again.

“Oh, shit, that feels good ... but ... why? Won’t you lose your powers if that body doesn’t stay virginal?” Then I realized that I had had sex with Demie the previous night. “Oh! You’re sucking on Demie’s juices; that’s why you’re horny.”

But that didn’t explain why she had gone down on me in the first place. Demie’s vaginal secretions were like Spanish Fly, except for real, but it required someone to get within my personal space for a sniff. There was no reason for Kate to have gotten that close in the first place.

Kate let go of my cock and then quickly slid up my body, making me lie back again. “Accident in my lab ... whatever you did last night overloaded everything ... the potion I was working on blew up in my fucking face...” She had reached down and was now aiming my very hard cock at her virgin pussy.

She moved downward and I felt the tip slipping into someplace very warm. “Whoa whoa whoa!” I stressed, grabbing her hips to keep her from going further. “What potion?”

She tried pushing herself down more but I moved my knees up to prevent that. “Erhh...” she groaned in frustration, “ ... love potion...”

“Love ... oh shit...”

“I love you, Tom!” Kate moved forward, letting my cock flop free and glomming our mouths together. Her tongue searched for mine, and after a surprised moment I let her find it.

Kate was an unexpectedly good kisser. I didn’t know how much was experience, because from what I understood she could potentially be hundreds of years old, or if it was the passion generated by her backfired love potion, but I revelled in the tongue wrestling. If I ever kissed Demie I’d die, so despite the huge amount of sex I’d been having, my kissing game was in an unfortunate decline.

The lip lock had distracted me and my knees had slid back down onto the bed. While we were kissing, Kate had started to rub her pussy lips up and down my cock shaft, and just then she had been able to trap the tip of my cock between them again.

“Shit!” I broke the kiss and shuffled myself downward along the bed, freeing my cock and keeping her from making a mistake she’d regret for the rest of her life, which I expect would be a lot shorter if she lost her powers.

‘Maybe if I get her off the effect will end,’ I thought to myself, pushing myself even further down and pulling her trimmed muff to my face.

“Oh!” she gasped as I started to lick her pussy. After a few seconds I switched to licking her clit while I pushed a finger inside her, careful not to go too deep in case I accidentally deflowered her. Soon she stiffened and moaned and I could feel her vagina squeezing my finger.

She fell to the side in afterorgasmic shock while I determined her status. She opened her eyes and then reached down to my cock again, stroking it. “I have to have you inside me...”

Well shit, that didn’t work. Then I had a thought. “Kate, what exactly would cause you to lose your powers?”

“Loss of my maidenhead ... oh, it would feel sooo good ... don’t you want to take my cherry again, Tom?”