Chapter 12

Betty’s body tingled all over when she was about to reach her climax, and she couldn’t refrain from grunting every time Frankie’s hips bashed against her flesh. She moaned loudly when a hand roughly grabbed a fistful of hair, which forced her to arch her back when she was pulled backwards.

The sudden pain in her scalp roughly delayed her moment of no return but she wasn’t prepared for the heavenly onslaught of her painfully hard nipples. A warm hand had wormed itself into her dress to pinch her fat nipples.

She howled while she tried to press her rear hard against Frankie’s hips to get his marvelous fat cock deeper into her pussy. Every cell in her body contributed to her mind-blowing climax and her body moved helplessly in the fast rhythm Frankie was pounding his rock-hard member into her sopping pussy.

She was barely aware that Frankie was about to deliver his seed into her womb, which could be his death!

“STOP!” Betty commanded with a thundering voice and without thinking she raised a spell that completely froze Frankie. She screamed out of pain when his cock ended rammed up against her cervix.

Frankie groaned, “What the Fuck?”

“Don’t you get it?” groaned Betty with a shudder. “I still need to fix the spell, you fool! Don’t you dare cum.”

“Oh shit,” Frankie gasped.

They were both breathing heavily, and Betty had great trouble concentrating on the job she had to do. The pain had subsided enough for her to focus on the energy flow between her and Frankie. To her relief she saw what she’d done wrong when she had cornered Frankie at school. It took her just a few moments to alter the nature of the spell and decided to modify it just a little more. Satisfied, she double-checked her work and knew it was a much better spell than the previous one.

With a flick of her hand, she relaxed the iron grip she had on Frankie and said, “Done. You’re safe now.”

“Good,” Frankie growled and started to piston his cock into her pussy again.

“Frankie, stop,” she said firmly, “I don’t want you cum inside me.”

“Why not?” he asked while he slowly kept on fucking her.

“You seemed to forget you don’t have your power at the moment.”

“And?”

“How did you prevent your spunk impregnating a girl?”

Frankie stopped moving his hips and whispered, “Fuck.”

Betty turned her body to look him in the eyes and said, “I know how to help you.”

“You do?”

She nodded while she pushed him away, “I need your cum in order to do that.”

“How?” He said meekly while his glistening cock pointed at the black-haired witch.

Betty stepped out of her dress and as she kneeled down in front of him, she purred, “It’s time you paint those girls of mine white.”

“Oh god,” Frankie groaned when she grabbed his steel hard cock and started to pump it vigorously. Within a few moments, he roared while his member started to spew thick ropes of his seed on her breasts.

Betty loved the feeling of the warm splashes of spunk landing on her tits and was a little disappointed when Frankie was completely spent. She sighed, knowing she needed to use quite a bit of witch power to create the spell.

She swirled her hand in the air just above her breasts and soon enough the globs of sperm lifted off her cleavage, slowly forming a white ring that floated between her and Frankie. As soon as all of Frankie’s jizz was accumulated in the ring, Betty grabbed Frankie’s semi hard cock.

She pushed his member against his stomach to expose his balls. The white ring of sperm started to emit a golden glow, and it slowly floated towards his groin. As soon as the ring touched Frankie’s skin, it decreased in size and crept onto his scrotum.

“Oh fuck!” Frankie shouted. “What are you doing?”

“Relax,” Betty said soothingly while the bright golden ring snuggly nestled just above his balls, “This will make sure your spunk won’t be able to swim.”

“Permanently?” he asked meekly.

“Of course not. You can cut it as soon as you want to create little horrors like you,” Betty said unperturbed.

“How?”

“When you have your power back, silly,” she responded with a goofy smile, “A simple cutting spell will do the trick. Perhaps you should practice it a few times. Would be a shame if you castrate yourself.”

His laugh was forced but she could see the enormous relief on his face. She stood and as she looked him in the eyes she said, “Two more things and then I think we should go our separate ways for good.”

“Oh god,” he groaned desperately, “What now?”

“It’s an exchange,” she said. “You kiss my cheeks better and I’ll create a bed in this room for you.”

He huffed, “Can’t you just use a healing spell?”

“I can,” Betty replied with a sly smile, “but nothing beats the human touch, don’t you think? And by the way; you smacked me so hard that it still stings.”

Frankie hung his head and grumbled, “Alright, I’ll do it.”

“Right,” Betty purred as she shook her firm bottom. “On your knees, stud.”

“Help me with the zip?” Winnie asked Zachary in a small voice while turning her back to him. She smiled internally when she felt his fingers clumsily grab the small leaver. Ever so slowly, he pulled the zipper down and Winnie had trouble not interfering but she actually liked the buildup suspension.

She allowed the dress to slip down, which exposed her breasts to the cool air. She shivered when the dress finally slid over her legs to the floor. She was pleased she’d decided to wear lace undies that beautifully outlined the curves of her firm behind.

She slowly turned around, fully aware that Zachary would see her naked chest for the first time.

“Oh my god,” she heard him whisper.

Her uncertainty kicked in massively and she asked meekly, “Do you like what you see?”

She was completely flabbergasted when he cupped her face and as he looked in her eyes, he said sincerely, “You are so beautiful. It’s just erm, like, I don’t know why you want to be with me.”

It was for the first time she saw the mystical gray color in his eyes and it troubled her so much she couldn’t think straight. But still her sluggish mind came with an answer, “You’re different.”

“Am I though? I mean, like, I’m just a guy like any other guy.”

Slowly, Winnie shook her head while she wrapped her arms around his neck. “I feel at ease with you. I liked the way you’ve approached me, and your sweet humbleness is adorable.”

He snorted. “Me and humble.”

“You know,” she said huskily as she pulled him closer, “perhaps we should stop talking.”

“Now you tell me,” he growled playfully.

She squealed when he suddenly scooped her into his arms and, with a smooth swing, he threw her on the mattress. She giggled when she blatantly pushed down her last piece of clothing and as she dropped it next to the bed she said soothingly, “Come on. Take it off Zachary.”

She adored his athletic build, and with anticipation, she watched him get completely naked. While she looked at his handsome face instead at his stiff member, she suggested calmly, “Join me. I’d like to feel your warm body.”

As soon as he awkwardly laid down, Winnie moved closer to him and as she nuzzled his shoulder she said huskily, “I want you inside me.”

“Oh, okay,” he said meekly.

Winnie thought it was almost surreal when he smoothly moved his body above her. She opened her legs as wide as possible and while they kept eye contact all the time, Zachary slowly lowered his hips until his erection touched Winnie’s mons of Venus.

Her breath hitched when he readjusted his hips, causing the tip of his cock to slide down. Hesitantly, she reached out and was pleasantly surprised by how warm his impressive girth actually was. It seemed like an instinctual action to guide his cock to her inner sanctum.

“Go slow,” she whispered when his erection was positioned at her entrance. She moaned softly when she felt her pussy being filled by his girth.

“Are you okay?” Zachary asked concerned.

Winnie sighed with contentment and nodded happily. It was ten times better than the time Betty had used her vibrating dildo.

“Farewell, Winnie, ” Nana’s voice echoed softly in Winnie’s head, “I love you.”

She had hardly registered her great grandmother’s voice because her lover demanded her complete attention. She loved the way he moved his wonderful cock in her slick channel, and she suddenly understood why people were so keen to have sex; she easily could get addicted to it as well!

Having sex with Betty was amazing but this was just beyond words. With a singing heart, she pulled Zachary to her chest and actively moved her hips in sync with his movements.