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Witch Switch

Copyright© 2019 by Armera Llsehi

Chapter 30

Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 30 - "Oops, I did it again" would describe Penelope's attitude to how her life always seems to go, at least when it comes to magic. With their journey barely a thing of the past, the witch and her familiar are tossed right back into another. This time the destination is more important than the journey...or is it...?

Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Magic   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Paranormal   non-anthro   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Oral Sex  

“Are you sure that you don’t want to come back with us?” Penelope asks her friend.

Hazel smirks at her. “As much as I would enjoy that, there is a barmaid that I would like to see again, what with my new body and all.”

“I guess I cannot blame you,” the witch says with a grin. “Promise you’ll visit?”

“I think that you’re the one that will have to do the visiting,” Hazel counters. “With all the traveling that you plan to do, I’ll never know where you are.”

“So the connection is truly gone?”

“You do have a new familiar now,” she says, her eyes darting to the knee high demon at the witch’s feet.

Penelope follows her gaze and she smiles. “Yeah I guess I do,” she says with a giggle. “Are you sure that you don’t want to sail with us either?”

It is Hazel’s turn to giggle. “No offense, but I need a break from you. I don’t feel like being stranded on another island anytime soon.” The witch knows her friend is joking, even if there is a bit of seriousness in her tone. She can’t really blame her after all they have been through. “But we’ll get together real soon,” Hazel continues assuredly. “Besides, you’re going to have to tell me all about the yeti.”

Penelope grins. “And Gudnwet.”

“Her too,” Hazel remarks. “I think I wouldn’t mind meeting her sometime.”

Penelope watches her friend disappear below the deck of the ship. She looks down at the miniature demon and says, “Come on Arseus. Maybe if you’re lucky we’ll let you join in.” The demon grins and nods, falling into step with the young witch.


Nina wakes to her daughter’s gentle kisses on her eyelids.

“Hey there, Mom, the young witch says.

The high witch smiles. “Hey. What time is it?”

“Time to get up and get ready for our journey.”

“Already?”

“Already.”

“Do we have time for a bath?” Nina asks, her eyes dropping over her daughter’s body.

“Well ... we could have time for one, or we can have time for something else...” Penelope hints. “Maybe even let Arseus join in.”

Nina chuckles and smiles. “That does sound good, but maybe later. I think I want you all to myself this time.”

“That sounds just as good,” the girl says, her eyes sparkling as she returns the grin.

“Come here then.” Nina reaches her hands up and cups her daughter’s face, pulling the girl in for a tender kiss.

As Penelope reciprocates, her mother moans into her mouth. Adjusting her position, she lies down next to Nina and embraces her while their kiss deepens. The young witch’s tongue probes her mother’s lips and Nina parts them to allow entry. The welcome invader explores and fills the woman completely while her nipples harden in response. Her crotch moistens and she moans into her daughter’s mouth.

As they come up for air, Penelope looks into her mother’s eyes. “Are you sure that you don’t wish to visit Dad?”

Nina nods. “The best thing we can do for him and ourselves is get as far away as possible. Once the council receives word of everything that has transpired, will be wanted witches.”

The young witch sighs as she moves closer to her mother, who wraps her arms around her. “I just wish we could be together as a family again.”

“It would be nice, but probably not for the best,” Nina whispers. “Besides, we have each other and endless possibilities.”

“Yes,” Penelope whispers back. “There are countless worlds and realms for us to discover.”

“And I don’t know about you, but I look forward to eternity doing just that,” Nina muses, nibbling her daughter’s earlobe.

Penelope giggles and maneuvers so that she is facing her mother. She cups the high witch’s breasts, bringing her lips to join with Nina’s, administering kisses to each corner of her upturned mouth and along its length before finally coming to rest and capturing her mother’s mouth in its entirety. She then probes with her tongue, seeking entrance. Nina’s moans extend into one, long moan as her mouth opens slightly to let the younger witch in. Penelope’s tongue darts into the opening, teasingly while her hands work their magic on her mother’s breasts—kneading them and pulling at them gently and tugging on the nipples.

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