Chapter 8

Betty walked with sturdy steps through the empty corridor at school on her way to the canteen. She hated the badly lit hallway that led from the storage room, and she loathed the fact she was late for lunch.

As she was about to pass the old restroom a slender boy stepped out and she instantly knew it was Frankie. A smile crept onto her pretty face when she came up with a fun plan.

“Frankie,” she purred huskily.

Frankie instantly ground to a halt and slowly turned around. His face fell as soon as he saw it was Betty.

“You look like as if you’ve seen a ghost,” Betty said with a playful pout.

“What do you want?”

Betty moved closer to him, and she smiled when he backed away until he bumped into the wall. She looked him straight in the eyes as she said, “I haven’t seen you for a while and I wondered how you were.”

“You bloody well know what happened,” he spat.

She nodded slowly and with a sweet smile she said, “I really like you grandmother. She’s been very chatty.”

Frankie rolled his eyes and as he tried to walk away from her, he said curtly, “I don’t have time for this.”

Betty’s eyes briefly lit up when she responded with a sweet-sounding voice, “Oh, but you do.”

He gasped when he realized he couldn’t move his body. “What the fuck?” he cried out hoarsely while he desperately tried to get away from Betty, who ever so slowly moved closer to him.

“You know,” she said as she stood right in front of him, “It’s because of you that I’m a witch now. How funny is that, Frankie? You thought that a tainted person like me couldn’t be part of the ‘elite’.”

With horror etched on his face he slowly shook his head and whispered, “No, it can’t be.”

She moved even closer and when her breasts almost touched his chest she asked, “Ever wondered how I can be so close to you? Normally you would feel really sick, wouldn’t you?”

“Winnie awakened me,” Betty explained with a smile, “and that gives me the opportunity to bypass her curse. Isn’t that great, Frankie?”

“No,” he whispered, “go away, please.”

“Oh, poor you,” Betty said soothingly. “It must be hard not to be able to have fun with a hot girl.”

“Please,” he almost begged.

Betty smile was naughty when she used her magic to slowly unbutton her blouse. “I know you like them big,” she cooed, “Guess what? Now I’m a witch I can make them as big as I want.”

For Betty it was remarkably simple to enlarge her breasts and as they grew she made sure Frankie could enjoy the view. She loved his futile fight not to feast his eyes on her enticing cleavage. Her smile was cunning when she made sure the top of her nipples were just visible.

“You bitch,” Frankie moaned.

“Yes,” she purred when she saw the bulge in his pants starting to get bigger and bigger. “I’m your sexy bitch. You know, it’s a shame you didn’t want me because I really like what I see down there.”

“Fuck you,” he spat.

Betty slowly shook her head. “We both know that’s never going to happen. But I’ll be fair with you. Winnie is only going to lift the curse if you say sorry to her and me.”

“No fucking way,” he grumbled.

“There, there, Frankie,” Betty said soothingly, “It’s just a word, silly. You know, you just say the word and I’ll tell Winnie you did.”

His voice sounded raw when he growled, “Never!”

Betty chuckled while she gently traced his cheek with the immaculately painted nails of her hand. “You used my essence to control my body that Friday. And now I’m using the traces of your magic which you’d used on me. You know it gives me much more control. It’s a pity your grandmother revoked your power. I would’ve loved to have a little fight with you.”

“Fuck,” Frankie growled. “You’re going to regret this, you stupid bitch.”

“Maybe,” she purred while she gently swung her breasts, “but I’m having so much fun with you, Frankie.”

Frankie’s body shuddered with desire. Somehow being restrained against the wall felt exhilarating and Betty’s subtle perfume smelled intoxicating. But feeling the warmth radiating of her delicious breasts made him crazy with lust. It felt like it had been ages since he had such a marvelous and painful erection.

He could feel her powerful witch aura enveloping around his body, knowing she was in complete control. Involuntarily, he pushed his hips against the restriction because he desperately wanted to push his cock into her wanton pussy.

He whimpered softly when he suddenly felt his balls being ever so softly caressed.

Her smile was sweet when she whispered, “Perhaps you need some persuasion to say the word.”

He gasped when the teasing strokes changed into a firmer handling. “Don’t worry,” she purred, “I had a lot of practice this summer. His cock wasn’t as big as yours, but I truly enjoyed playing with his junk.”

He moaned because what she was doing felt amazing. Because he knew he wouldn’t last long he grumbled, “Stop it, Betty.”

“Say it,” she whispered in his ear. He groaned because his body longed to have firm body contact. He just wanted to pound his cock deep into her fuckable body.

“Oh god,” he whimpered as he was about to lose it. “I’m sorry!” he shouted.

In an instant she moved away from him. He shivered as his body was not warmed by her voluptuous body, but it didn’t change the fact that he had a raging erection.

“Thank you, Frankie,” Betty said softly, “Now, it wasn’t that difficult, was it?”

He huffed, knowing he had no other choice.

“But, because you’ve been so cooperative I’ve given you a gift,” the cunning girl said upbeat. “From now on, you have full control over your orgasms. You can keep on going until you think it’s time to cum.”

She paused for a few seconds and then continued by saying with a belittling tone, “There is only one little thing you need to know. Once you are fully erect you must have an orgasm before your cock will go flaccid again.”

He couldn’t believe what was happening. He was totally flabbergasted seeing her standing in front of him, only clad in sexy lingerie that barely covered her private bits. He only understood half of what she told him.

“Listen Frankie,” Betty said harshly as she crossed her arms under her impressive breasts, “We both know we don’t like each other, so I’ll make it easy for you and me. From now on you and I will sense each other if we are close. So, don’t ever try to sneak up on me, because I’ll know.”

“What the fuck?” He murmured as he tried to fathom what she had just said.

Without saying another word, she turned abruptly and strutted away on her incredible sexy stilettos. He was completely mesmerized seeing her swinging hips and the delicious bouncing of her firm bottom. But then, just before she turned the corner, she snapped her fingers and in a split second she was dressed in her normal clothes again. He gasped when he felt the comforting restriction disappear and he had trouble keeping from falling.

He shook his head and wondered whether it was a dream, but his painfully throbbing member was proof enough. Only then it dawned on him what the cunning girl had told him; he had to jerk himself off.

“Fucking bitch,” he cursed softly as he stepped into the restroom and made sure it was properly locked. With trembling hands, he pulled down his trousers to free his steel hard cock. He sighed with relief when he started to stroke it, imagining fucking the damned girl in the ass, real hard.

He kept on bucking his hips wondering why he couldn’t reach his climax until he vaguely remembered what the bitch had said to him. He panicked because he had no idea what he had to do to trigger his orgasm.

Involuntarily he checked his watch, knowing it was about time to head for the next class. Only then Betty’s instruction made sense, and he deliberately told himself it was time to fill that sweet little ass of hers with his cum. He roared when he suddenly was overwhelmed by a massive orgasm. He bucked his hips while thick ropes of cum jetted out of his cock, splattering against the wall and on the filthy floor.

He hardly registered that his seed had a soft golden glow that swiftly disappeared when it landed on the surfaces. His breathing was labored when his orgasm finally subsided. He chuckled from happiness because he felt so much better. He reckoned he never had such an amazing orgasm before.

Betty knew her pussy was a soaking mess when she rushed into the restroom. She giggled softly when she remembered Frankie’s cute expression on his face when he tried to stop himself from cumming. It had given her the idea to alter his body. She sat down on the toilet to relieve herself and suddenly concluded that she had done something incredible.

Nana’s crash course was far more elaborate than she had ever imagined, and she wondered where all this knowledge was coming from. Clearly, she’d done something to Frankie that no other witch could have pulled off. She somehow knew what she’d done was perfectly safe for Frankie and that he would benefit from it for the rest of his life.

Suddenly a wonderful rush of sexually charged energy flowed into her body that fully replenished her reserves. She sighed softly while she enjoyed the wonderful feeling of the heady rush. She knew that it came from Frankie; he finally managed to get himself off.

She smiled because she had her sweet revenge. She knew for sure he would never tell his grandmother because the only proof he had, that she’d messed with him, was in his balls.

She stood and as she looked at her wet undies, she realized with a shock she longed to have sex with a real man. Having sex with her BFF was great fun but it missed the animalistic vibe. She had sex with her holiday lover and even it wasn’t that great, it definitely had satisfied her need.

She sighed while she magically cleaned her undies with the flick of her hand and pulled them up. It was time to have a quick bite before she had to rush to the next class.