Chapter 13

Winnie looked at her reflection in the mirror, inspecting her immaculate Jessica Rabbit make up. Her bright red hair shined in the light and with a few adjustments the strapless dress felt comfortably snug around her body.

She winked at her reflection and carefully opened the door, hoping Zachary ‘wouldn’t wake up. With butterflies in her stomach, she looked at his sleeping body, remembering fondly their passionate love making.

She’d found out that he and his parents had been traveling since six o’clock in the morning. She knew the poor guy must have been already tired before their energetic sex session.

While carrying her heels in her hands, she stealthily walked towards the door and slipped through the narrow opening, preventing too much noise from the party from coming into the room. She sighed with relief when she saw that the spiral staircase was sealed.

She was about to make the gesture to open the wall but stopped herself. It suddenly dawned on her that she was alone; her great grandmother had made the transition to the final destination. She vaguely recalled Nana’s last words and sighed deeply, knowing she would miss her badly.

But somehow, she had the strange feeling that the old lady was still there, as if all the occurrences she had been with her were stored in some peculiar way.

Slowly she walked down the stairs and as soon as she sensed there was nobody in the hall, she let the wall disappear. She smiled while the happy music loudly reverberated in the narrow hall, and she couldn’t refrain from dancing towards the party.

As soon as she turned the corner she was welcomed by a waiter, whose tray still had one glass of sparkling water. Thankfully she lifted the glass from the tray and moved gracefully towards the mob of dancing people. With a few large gulps Winnie had finished the drink and as she placed the empty glass on a table her heart started to beat a little faster.

She was sure she saw black pigtails swinging to the rhythm of the music. It was as if the girl felt that Winnie was watching her because she suddenly turned around.

“Betty!” she squealed happily while she moved to the girl. They both grinned while they danced to the loud music. They were surrounded by their classmates and as a large group they had the greatest fun.

Betty almost instantly knew that her BFF had changed. The way Winnie danced so freely and how she playfully responded to the blatant attempts of several boys to get her attention, told her something major had happened.

The DJ made the wrong choice of music and Betty took the opportunity to drag her friend away from the dance floor. “Let’s get something to drink in the kitchen,” Betty shouted in her ear.

Winnie nodded and followed her BFF to the kitchen.

“That was fun,” Winnie said while they entered the large brightly lit kitchen. There were a few more people chatting while enjoying the quietness with a drink.

“Uh huh,” Betty responded while she handed her a glass of water, “‘I’ve never seen you dancing like that.”

“Oh really?” she replied meekly, “I guess, like erm, the music was a lot better than the last time.”

“That’s not it,” Betty grumbled while she shook her head. “Hell, you even flirted with the boys! It’s time you spill the beans. Something’s happened to you.”

“Is it that obvious?”

“Hell yeah,” Betty retorted. “What were you thinking when you shook your ass at Mason like that?”

“How did it go with Frankie?”

“Oh no, Miss Davenport,” Betty said firmly while she crossed her arms. “You were gone for ages and then you suddenly are Miss Charm to all the boys. You must tell me what happened.”

Winnie checked her phone and as she prepared a tray with several glasses of water and wine she said, “Alright, you’re right. I guess it’s time to tell you a few things.”

Betty eyed the large number of glasses on the tray and asked, “Seems you have a lot of stories to tell.”

Winnie chuckled and as she picked up the heavy tray she said, “I have a few surprises for you, yes.”

Betty huffed and followed the redhead into the narrow corridor, wondering where they were going. Winnie stopped at the end and as she handed the tray to Betty she said apologetically, “Behind this wall is a staircase and I can’t carry the tray because I need to lift my skirt.”

Her friend raised her eyebrow and said softly, “Why don’t we let it float? I mean there’s nobody around anyway.”

“You have a point,” agreed her BFF and with a flick of her hand the wall disappeared. “Go up quickly. I don’t want others to see what we are doing.”

Winnie and Betty sat at the foot of the large bed, enjoying a glass of wine. Intrigued, Betty stared at Zachary’s muscular body which was partly covered by a sheet. It was strange to feel his powerful wizard aura and she still had a hard time believing Winnie had sex with him.

“There’s something else I have to tell you,” Winnie said softly and before she continued she took a large gulp of wine. “Nana has transferred all her knowledge to me.”

Betty stared with disbelief at her BFF. “She did what? How’s that possible? I thought she didn’t want to do it.”

“She didn’t want to do it at that time,” Winnie replied with a sigh, “You see, it’s quite a, erm, final ritual.”

“Final?” asked Betty, frowning. But then her eyes became as big as saucers and whispered, “It was her last ritual, wasn’t it?”

Winnie nodded while a tear ran down her cheek. “She transferred herself into my mind and now I have the knowledge and experiences of all my ancestors including Nana’s. I was quite freaked out when she started to talk to me in my mind.”

“No way!” Betty gasped. “Is she still with you?”

She shook her head. “She was in my mind because I was a virgin.”

“Is that why you and Zachary?”

Winnie longingly looked at the sleeping boy and sighed happily. “It helped me with the decision. But he is such a nice guy, Betty. I’m sure you’re going to like him.”

Betty nodded. “So, you know a lot more about magic.”

Winnie chuckled. “Yes and about other things as well. For instance, the Griffiths are not the owners of this mansion; they are the keepers. It’s one of the many properties my mum and I own.”

“Oh wow!” Betty gushed, “I’ll bet there are hidden treasures in Nana’s cottage.”

“Hidden for you perhaps,” her BFF responded. “But speaking of treasurers; Nana had a naughty box just like you and Cindy.”

“What?”

Winnie smiled and with a snap of her fingers two shiny silver rings materialized between her and Betty. There was a delicate chain attached between the rings. “These are just nipple rings,” Betty responded a little disappointed.

Winnie raised her eyebrows as she said flatly, “Why don’t you try them on? Just to see if they are just nipple rings.”

Betty briefly looked at Zachary who still seemed to be fast asleep and as she glided off the mattress she asked, “Do you know what they do?”

Winnie had serious trouble not grinning when she slowly nodded. “It’s an artful piece of witch craftsmanship.”

Betty hesitated when she reached for the zip at the back and turned towards her friend, “So, are you in for some hinky kinky?”

Winnie climbed off the bed as well and pulled her friend into a hug. Their lips were just a few inches away from each other when she purred, “There are plenty of fun toys in my naughty box I ‘wouldn’t mind trying out.”

“Oh goody,” replied Betty eagerly, “we better strip.”

Betty loved the feeling of rubbing her thighs along the satin sheet’s smooth fabric while she impatiently waited for Winnie to return from the restroom. The door opened and her breath hitched to see her naked BFF gracefully step into the room. She loved the confident stride of the beautiful blonde girl, and she admired her voluptuous toned body. She moved a little to give Winnie more space to sit on the mattress. She thought it was actually quite funny to sit next to a guy who seemed to sleep through it all.

As soon as Winnie settled, the chained rings appeared out of nowhere. With a cunning smile Winnie wiggled her fingers, and the silver rings slowly floated towards Betty’s pert breasts.

Betty gasped when the cold rings gently settled on her nipples. She moaned softly when she felt them getting even harder than they were already.

“Actually these are perfect for when you are alone,” Winnie said huskily. “They can help you to get yourself off.”

Slowly she moved closer to Betty’s breasts and said, “Lick.”

Betty gasped loudly when she felt warm wet tongues licking her sensitive nips.

Winnie moved closer to Betty’s ear and whispered, “Say ‘suck’, sweetie.”

Betty absolutely loved the delicious onslaught, and she hardly could say the word but after taking a deep breath she managed to say the word, “Suck.”

No sooner had she said the word, she felt soft lips on her breasts, gently sucking on her fat nipples.

“Oh god,” she groaned, knowing her body was getting ready for a massive orgasm.

Betty gasped when she felt Winnie’s hand slowly slide down her lower stomach, knowing exactly what the girl was about to do. She shuddered and eagerly moved her hips upwards to allow Winnie’s fingers access to her sex.

She loved the gentle stroked of Winnie’s fingers across her slippery labia, but she wasn’t prepared when the cunning girl suddenly commanded the magical induced rings by saying, “Suck harder.”

“Oh my fucking god!” Betty screamed when half her breasts were sucked into two mouths while a pair of hot tongues swirled around her engorged nipples. It took only a few gentle strums over Betty sensitive clit before the mind-blowing avalanche of tingling sparks raced through her body. She moaned loudly while bucking her hips, in search of Winnie’s fingers to prolong her delicious climax.

Slowly, she opened her eyes while she lazily stretched her body and squealed when she saw an extremely handsome guy sitting next to Winnie.

She couldn’t believe her ears when she heard Winnie blatantly say, “Zachary, this is Betty, and I think she needs a few moments before she can say hello.”

Zachary couldn’t believe his eyes when he woke up, hearing a female voice moaning with pleasure. The sight of a beautiful dusky skinned girl whose pert breasts were decorated with a delicate set of nipple rings brought him wide awake in an instant. Only then he saw a perfectly manicured hand slide down the girl’s lower stomach and his cock became rock hard when the slender fingers slid over her wet labia.

He followed the arm up and saw Winnie’s face next to the girl saying, “Suck harder.”

It was a mesmerizing sight to see Winnie’s friend cumming her brains out and he was somewhat perplexed seeing Winnie’s smug expression, as if she’d planned it in advance.

“Zachary this is Betty,” said the blonde temptress, “and I think she needs a few moments before she can say hello.”

Slowly he sat up while trying to hide his raging erection with the sheet he was lying under. Meanwhile he saw Betty had gained her senses and as soon as their eyes met, she smiled demurely. He loved her husky voice when she said, “Hi, Zachary.”

With a croaky voice he replied, “Hi.”

“You know,” Winnie cooed while she slowly slid her hand over his leg, “Betty and I are a couple and we share everything.”

Zachary saw Betty’s eyes get bigger, but his heart skipped a beat when he saw her stunning face’s expression change into an almost animalistic hunger. With disbelief she shook her head and uttered, “But.”

Meanwhile Winnie had nestled herself next to him and he gasped when her hand blatantly grabbed his throbbing girth. “Nonsense, Betty,” Winnie said firmly and then she nuzzled his neck and purred. “You wouldn’t mind to have some fun with us would you?”

He chuckled, knowing he would lie if he’d said he would mind. “Oh god,” he said. “You’re incorrigible, Winnie. What can I say? Both of you are incredibly beautiful.”

“Why thank you, Zachary” Winnie purred. “Betty would love to feel your cock inside her.”

He loved the fact that Betty’s face turned a little red and couldn’t believe his ears when she said, “I do, but you go first.”

Winnie shook her head. “I’m still a little sore. I don’t mind watching.”