"Crafty move, Britney; not crafty enough though" I thought to myself as she drove past. So as not to raise suspicion I waited until she was almost out of sight before turning my lights on and following her. The big block V8 under my hood made catching up with her easy, and I proceeded to follow her. Whenever she took a left, I would rush to the next intersection, take that left and circle around the block. Whilst this made my following her harder than it needed to be, it also reduced the chance that Britney would get suspicious of me. In hindsight, using a muscle car wasn't the best of ideas - it stuck out a mile!

Eventually we reached the countryside, and I waited until we were on a straight, open road, with no other traffic in sight. As soon as it got quiet, I shifted down a gear and floored the accelerator. The sudden acceleration flung me back in my seat, and the Chevelle rocketed forward. The sudden roar of the V8 seemed to have startled Britney, because her car had swerved over to the shoulder and was braking hard. I sent my car into a spin, ending up a few metres further down the shoulder, but with my left-headlight the only casualty. As Britney exited her car and started calling to me to see if was okay, I pulled on my balaclava and grabbed the Desert Eagle under my seat. As soon as I could see her facial features clearly, I flung my door open, stood up and pointed the Eagle at her. Because she had kept on walking toward me as I got out of the car, when I raised th gun it came up within inches of her face. For a split second she didn't register what was in my hand, and that was all it took. In the half-second it took her to realise what was happening, I had my arm around her neck and my gun to her head.

"Alright, bitch! I know who you are and I also know that you will be coming quietly!"
"Wha? Who are you?"
"Do you really think i'm dumb enought to tell you that?"
"Er... I, um.."
"Oh, and if you were thinking of calling for help, don't. I really don't want to get your blood on my car"
Horror filled her eyes as she realised she was trapped.
"Now, I want you to put your head on the hood with your hands behind your back. Kicking me in the crotch would also result in a very dead blonde"
"O-o-o-kay, mister, but you know you'll never get away with this!"
"Oh but I will, Bitchney"

She laid her head on the hood of my car, with her hands behind her back, which I proceeded to handcuff together. I then picked her up and put her in the boot of my car - gagged, of course.

End of Chapter 1, Chapter 2 is up to the reviewers! If you want Jed to get caught, put it in your review, if you want him to get away to a secluded ranch, put that in, or if you can think of something better than that, put that instead!

Harry reached the park and looked around to make sure that no one was around and then pulled his wand out. "BANG" A double-decker bus showed up out of nowhere and came to a stop right in front of Harry. Stan was not the greeter this time since he was in jail still on a trumped up charge. Instead, was a beautiful blonde-haired woman about 19 years old and was a knock out in Harry's opinion. "Welcome to the knight bus 'even though it’s daytime they have got to change the name of this bus'

Transportation for the stranded witch or wizard, I am Eva and I will be your conductor for the day," the woman proclaimed. Her voice was beautiful and if Harry did not know, better he would claim she was a veela. Harry helped her hoist his trunk up into one of the compartments and took the stair to the second level to where there was only a little girl, she looked to be about 15, and Harry decided to sit right next to her. "I'm Rose and blimey you’re Harry Potter, I've heard about you. You defeated HE-WHO-MUST-NOT-BE-NAMED" Rose said happily. However, all Harry could think about was how Hermione had said about the same things to him in his first year.

Rose just started talking away about her life and within a half an hour he thought he knew everything there was to know about her. Harry was listening with his eyes wandered down to her breasts. "Not bad" Harry thought to himself. Her breasts stuck out quite a bit and she had plenty of cleavage. She was wearing a white halter-top with a black Minnie skirt. It was obvious to Harry that she was not wearing a bra. Harry accidentally dropped his wand and Rose said she would pick it up. She bent over in her chair, reached for the wand, and fell face first onto the floor. Just then, Harry got a good glimpse of her bald, pink pussy. Harry got instantly hard and tried to hide his erection by pulling his cock up so it does not bulge out and the waistband could hold it for him. He had just got it straightened and pulled his hand away before she turned around all red in the face and gave Harry his wand back. Harry asked her if she was all right after that little fall.

All Harry could think about that pink pussy and started thinking of a plan to see it again. Harry pretended to go to sleep. He closed his eyes with them open up just enough to see through them. He then let his hand slowly roll out of his hand and onto the floor. Rose looked at him then whispered "he must have fell asleep boor boy" and this time she decided to get down on her hands and knees first and then reached for the wand. "BANG" the bus came to a halt in front of the leaky cauldron and someone got off. The wand had rolled a little down the bus and Rose crawled after it. Just then, Harry had gotten an idea when the events of last night popped into his head. Harry pulled out his cock and crept up on Rose whose but was sticking up into the air. Harry just grabbed her hips and jammed his cock into her brown eye. She squealed loudly as Harry started pumping her ass.

After a few strokes, she started getting used to the feeling of his cock pounding into her and started moaning. "Harder, faster bring it on big boy. Show me why you’re the chosen one" rose screamed out. Harry was just encouraged to pump faster and faster. Harry could feel his balls swell up. He knew he was about to explode so Harry grabbed her hips and slammed it hard in the ass and just exploded into her. Harry just collapsed onto her feeling relief. Just then, Eva came up the stairs to see what the commotion was and saw Harry lying on top of Rose. Eva walked over to them and lifted Harry up and rolled him over onto his back. Eva was but naked by now and Harry figured she must have used some spell to do it. Eva stood over Harry’s head and told him to start sucking while she started sitting on his face. Harry stuck his tongue out as far as he could and tongue fucked her. Eva reached around, grabbed hold of Harry’s limp dick, and got it hard right away. She then spun around and started sucking Harry's dick. Harry reached above his head to where his wand still laid and grabbed it. He took the fat end of it and shoved it into Eva’s pussy. She squealed like a stuffed pig. Harry withdrew his wand almost all the way and shoved it back in. Eva was enjoying this and more, Harry could tell by the moans coming from her mouth.

Harry told her he was about to cum but she just started sucking harder and faster. Eva stared panting fast then all of a sudden, Harry was all wet. Eva had come all over Harry's face, which just excited Harry more, and he exploded into her mouth. After the last drop, Harry and Eva stood up, Eva pointed her wand at Harry and in an instant, he was dry and clean. Harry looked over at Rose and she seemed like she had passed out. He just shrugged and headed down the stairs followed by a fully clothed Eva. "Next stop the Burrow," said the bus driver then "BANG" Harry was looking out at the burrow at the end of a long driveway. "Locomotor luggage" Harry said and hid trunk followed him off the bus. Harry turned and Eva smiled and said, "Please use the knight bus again" and Harry could swear she gave him a wink right before the bus took off.

To Be Continued...

I SOON RELIZE THAT I STILL HAVENT MET KELLY'S EXPOSE AND IT'S BEEN LIKE 1O MINUTES THAT I DECIDED TO FIND THEM, I MAKE A JOKE TO BIG DADDY V, IF HE ATE EM, OR MAYBE BOOGEYMAN SCARED THEM OUTTA THE ARENA WITH THE WORMS AND BIG DADDY V CHASING AFTER HIM AS WE'LL. HE GETS MAD AND SMASHES THE DOOR TO JOHN MORRISONS LOCKEROOM AND SAYS WITH A CUT PROMO SAYING " YOUR DEAD MEAT, MORRISON..."

I STILL AM TRYING TO MEET KELLY'S EXPOSE TEAM, WHEN TAZZ SAYS " HEY YOU LOOKING FOR KELLY'S EXPOSE TEAM? " I THEN SAY WITHOUT HESITATION, " YEAH, YOU SEEN THEM ANYWHERE TAZZ " HE SAYS " THERE IN YOUR OFFICE WAITING FOR YOU... "

" THANKS TAZZ, " AS I WALK INTO THE OFFICE I SEE THE DOOR IS LOCKED AND I SEE I HAVE A SHOWER ALSO, WHEN I SEE THE MOST EAUTIFUL THING ON EARTH, KELLY AND THE REST OF EM BARE ASS NAKED AS THET DAY THEY WERE BORN. I LOOK AT THE RING ON MY FINGER AND SAY, " WELL HONEY, I GOTTA HAVE FUN TOO ". JUST AS SOON AS I SEE THEM I IMMEDIATLY LOCK MY OFFICE DOOR TO MY OFFICE, STRIP NAKED IN UNDER A MINUTE WITH A HUGE ERECTION AND SAY " OH HEY GIRLS THERE YOU ARE, ALL 3 OF THE GIRLS ARE SHOCKED TO SEE ME NAKED WITH A HUGE 13 INCH ERECTION, I SAY " HI I'M THE NEW G.M. OF ECW " AND IMMEDIETLY LOOK AT THEM HOLDING TOWELS AND SAYING " OH WERE SORRY, IT'S JUST WE HAD TO TAKE A SHOWER IN YOUR OFFICE BECAUSE OF HOW OUR LOCKEROOM DOESN'T HAVE ANY HOT WATER AND NO PRIVACY CAUSE BIG DADDY V IS TRYING TO PEEP IN ON US, SORRY FOR THIS " I SAY NO PROBLEM, AND I SIMPLY SAY " FUCK ME " KELLY SAYS " WHAT " AND THEN IMMEDIATLY LAYLA IS ON HER KNEES WITH HER LONG SOAKED HAIR GIVING ME A DEEPTHROAT BLOWJOB, I CAN SEE A NICE TATTOO ON HER ASS WHICH I INSPECT AND SAY TO THE OTHER GIRL WITH THE REDDISH HAIR " COME HER BABY, I WANNA FEEL INSIDE YOU FIRST, I IMMEDATLY GET HER IN THE SHOWER ROOM ALONE WHILE LAYLA AND KELLY FINGER THEM SELVES, LAYLA ON MY COUCH AND KELLY ON MY DESK WAITING FOR THERE CHANCE TO SHINE, I SCREW HER BRAINS OUT FOR 10 MINUTES AND GRAB LAYLA AND SCREW HER WHILE SHE'S RIDING MY SHAFT UP AND DOWN REAL NICE AND SLOW FOR ABOUT 5 THEN FOR 10 WE GO REAL FAST AND THEN I DECIDE NOT TO CUM INDIE HER, KELLY ON THE OTHER HAND HAS THE TOWEL WRAPPED AROUND HER AND SHE REVEALS HER SMALL BUT HUGE FOR MY HANDS TITS AND THEN SHES LAYS ON THE GROUND WITH A PILLOW TO GIVE HER SUPPORT AND SAYS " YOUR NOT GONNA BE DISSAPPOINTED I WILL MAKE YOU CUM FASTER THAN YOU CAN MAKE OUR DANCE MOVES A BEAT, SO LAYLA PUTS ON SOME MUSIC AND THEN KELLY POINTED HER PUSSY AND SAYS " I LIKE IT ROUGH " I THEN TEAR HER LIPS INSIDE OUT FOR 20 MINUTES AND THEN CUM INSIDE HER...

JOHNNY GOT A BEATDOWN FROM VISCERA AND HAS A BROKEN ARM NOW FROM VISCERAS SPLASH, I GOT TO NOT ONLY FUCK, BUT TO MEET KELLY'S EXPOSE ONE BY ONE REAL GOOD, YOU CAN'T TELL ME I'M NOT A TRAITOR TO MY WIFE...

I'M STILL WAITING FOR SMACKDOWN THIS FRIDAY, SO FRIDAYNIGHT IS WHEN YOU'LL GET IT THEN I MOVE TO ADAM SANDLER AND THAT HOT CHICK FROM THE MOVIE I NOW PRONOUNCE YOU MAN AND MAN OR WHATEVER, I THINK I'D LIKE TO TAP THAT ASS SOMETIME, LOL...

“Believe me, I didn’t have a choice in the matter,” Sabrina replied, taking a seat at the foot of Libby’s bed. She looked at the poster Libby had been putting up before going on. “Roxie and I wanted to interview folks. You know, decide if they were the kind of folks we wanted to rent rooms to. Morgan just rented to the first three people to call. I’m sure he’s pretty harmless though.”

“That is unless you’re a witch or some other Other Realm being,” she thought to herself, though she kept an unconcerned look on her face. It wouldn’t do for Libby to know he worried her too.

“Harmless!” Libby raised her voice in disgust. “He wasn’t checking you out with that lecherous stare. He knows I’ve got huge boobs and wants to see them. It’s always been the curse of the beautiful to have geeks, nerds, really old guys, and fatsos staring at us and undressing us with their eyes. But I’ve found an even worse curse. To be beautiful and have these freakishly huge boobs. Now their not only undressing me with their eyes, the pervs are imagining putting their dicks between my boobs and having me suck them off.

“You’re lucky they don’t look at you the same way they used to look at me. Cute girls like you are just there for them to look at and not undress with their eyes.”

“Cute, huh?” Sabrina asked, smiling to herself at Libby’s choice of words. She could remember a time when Libby wouldn’t have called her cute. Plain, certainly since cute would have been a compliment. Certainly she had been cute, pretty even. She’d dare to have said she was beautiful in her own way. But Libby would never have willingly admitted to any of those about her. At least not during high school.

“I’m sorry, I meant sexy.”

Sabrina lifted an eyebrow at that comment, causing Libby to blush. Perhaps she had been right about her after all. Perhaps Libby was bi. Although one encounter with another woman didn’t make one bi, did it? She’d heard plenty of straight women experimented with lesbian sex once or twice in their lives and were never actually attracted to women. It was just experimentation, that’s all. She’d experimented with Morgan and Roxie after all, though she did find she was attracted to women as much as men because of it.

She stared at Libby with the same kind of lust Libby found so disgusting in geeks, nerds, old geezers, and fat guys. Although she certainly didn’t have a cock with which to titty fuck Libby with. But Libby could suck on her clit for her. She smiled inwardly at the thought of Libby sucking her clit before lapping her pussy to orgasm for her. Then she shook her head to clear it of those thoughts. Libby might or might not be bi, she didn’t know for sure yet. But after introducing her to her first masturbation session, not to mention the first time she’d been with another woman in any way, Sabrina wasn’t too sure how she’d respond if she sat on her face right then.

But as these thoughts ran through her mind Sabrina began to feel herself getting wetter than she’d ever gotten just by thinking casual sexual thoughts before. No, she’d only gotten this wet from dreams or, and this was usually the case, playing with herself or having sex. And to her shock and dismay, she wasn’t only getting wet between her legs. She could feel two spots of wetness forming on her shirt. Right where her nipples were.

“Uh, Sabrina, what’s happening to you?” Libby asked, eyes glued to her breast.

“Oh no,” Sabrina thought, horrified. “The lactation spell, I completely forgot it lasts at least four hours and that it increases how horny I feel. Funny, I thought the nursing bra would help a little.”

“Gross, you’ve got something coming out of your boobs. It’s some kind of liquid.” Libby’s draw dropped when what she said finally hit home. “Wait a minute, some kind of liquid? And it’s only over your boobs. Are you....”

Libby couldn’t explain why she did it. To her surprise and Sabrina’s she crossed over to the witch and pulled her shirt up over her head, exposing her leaking breasts. Libby let out a shock at seeing Sabrina’s bare breasts, not knowing what to have expected.

Sabrina was even more shocked. She knew she’d been wearing a nursing bra when she came in. Hell, she taken off her shirt right outside Libby’s door before opening it so she could see whether the bra opened in the front or back. Just incase she ended up giving Libby lesson number two in girl-girl sex. But to have it completely gone now, that didn’t make any sense

Libby squeezed Sabrina’s nipples, causing milk to squirt out

“It’s milk,” Libby said, stunned. “You are. You’re lactating. But that’s impossible, isn’t it. I mean women only do that after they’ve had a baby, right?”

“I’m gonna have to check the book,” Sabrina thought. “I know I came in here with a bra on. So why is it....”

Sabrina’s thought’s were suddenly interrupted when she felt Libby’s lips engulf her left breast. Sabrina moaned in delight as the former cheerleader suckled at her tit, drinking deeply her rich milk. Libby pulled away, licking her lips and giving Sabrina a rather lustful look.

“Well, well, it looks as if teacher’s got a yummy reward for her little student.”

“Excuse me?”

“I must say, Sabrina, had I known how good your milk would taste I’d have ripped your nightshirt off and started nursing the minute I came in the house. I’d have let you do anything just for a sip of what you have in those titties of yours.”

The husky tone in Libby’s voice wasn’t lost on Sabrina, nor was the look in her eyes. There wasn’t any hunger there. Instead they were vacant and far away while at the same time seeming to be looking right at Sabrina with pure lust, pleading with her to screw her senseless. It was as if Libby wasn’t even home yet all too present all at once

“I really do have to check that book,” Sabrina thought, before pulling Libby to her right tit. “Suck it slut.”

There was no need really for her to be so demanding. As soon as she felt herself being pulled to Sabrina’s other boob she more than willingly leaned in to suckle her. As she sucked on Sabrina’s boob a hand slid down her pants so she could play with her own pussy. Sabrina sensed where Libby had stuck her hand and smiled proudly. She was right, she had become Libby teacher. Her sex teacher. And what teacher wouldn’t be proud when they learned their pupil was putting what they’d learned to good use?

“Libby.”

“Hmmm?” Libby hummed around Sabrina’s breast. The vibrations nearly drove the young which wild.

“Dear sweet Libby, I need you to do something for me.

“Mmmhmmm?”

“I want you to take your hand out of your pants and slide it into mine. I need you to play with my pussy for me.”

Libby stopped sucking on Sabrina’s boob and gave her a desperate look. “But that will mean I have to stop playing with mine, mistress.”

“Mistress? Where did that come from?” Sabrina wondered. “Yes, it will, sweetie. But don’t you want to please me?”

In a flash Libby withdrew her hand from her pants. But she didn’t do as Sabrina asked. Instead, she stood Sabrina up and then took off her pants. It was something the young witch hadn’t expected, but she found it highly delightful. Libby, who earlier had to be forced into revealing her own body, was now willingly stripping Sabrina. She took a step back and got out of her shirt and pants. But when she went to remove her bra, Sabrina stopped her.

“No, not just yet. I have something in mind before you can remove those.”

The brunette nodded and turned her attention to Sabrina’s pussy. “What do I do?”

“The same thing you do to yourself,” Sabrina told her as she pulled her back to her chest.

As Libby started to suckle again she lightly ran the tip of her finger over Sabrina’s puffy outer lips. This elicited a gasp for the blonde, not having realized how sensitive she suddenly was. The ex-cheerleader slowly traced her fingers over the other girls lips as if she were trying to memorize the very feel of her. Sabrina was shocked to feel herself already working up to an orgasm just from what little Libby had done.

Unable to stand it any longer, and not really stopping to think whether it was still to soon to do it, Sabrina shoved Libby away and forced her to kneel in front of her as if in worship. She spread her legs and pulled Libby to her crotch.

“Suck my clit, slut. Make me cum.”

Libby scrunched up her face, repulsed by the idea of putting another woman’s pussy anywhere near her face. But then she saw Sabrina’s clit. It seemed abnormally large to her, almost like a little cock. She’d given a few blowjobs before, all she’d actually do with most guys really. But this wasn’t some cock. It was another woman’s clit. It was Sabrina’s clit

Sabrina’s clit. Somewhere way back in her mind was a voice screaming `No, don’t do it! You’re not some fucking lesbian!” But then it was drowned out by many other voices, all her own, telling her to go ahead. Some said it was just experimentation, other’s that Sabrina was her teacher. Others of course said that it would make Sabrina happy and if she didn’t then Sabrina would kick her out on her ass just as she’d threatened earlier. But then there was the loudest voice, the one that had suddenly appeared in her mind when her sense had first told her Sabrina was leaking from both her breasts and her pussy. `Do it, do as your mistress commands!’

Without another word, Libby wrapped her lips around Sabrina’s clit. Sabrina clamped her legs to the side of Libby’s head as she felt her first orgasm hit her. Sabrina screamed in ecstasy as waves of pleasure swept through her. But she had to keep it from over coming her completely. The moment was just right.

Before her orgasm could overtake her, she pointed to Libby’s bed and zapped in a breast pump. Then, with a shaky finger she pointed to the brunette’s chest.

““I know theeeeseeee breasts would like to reeeesssstttt, but I neeeeeed milk so make it quick!”

The very last part was screamed out as Sabrina could no longer resist her orgasm any more. She grabbed the back of Libby’s head and held her there as she came hard. Her juices dribbled down her chin and onto her freakishly huge breasts. Libby felt a strange pressure building in her breasts but ignored it so she could continue pleasuring Sabrina. She continued sucking the witches clit, oblivious to the world around her.

Sabrina’s legs finally let out as her orgasm subsided. Letting go of the brunette’s head she collapsed into a heap onto her bed, just barely missing the breast pump. Panting she ran her hands weakly over her own breasts before squeezing them to get a little milk out. Then she remembered the spell she’d cast and looked over to see Libby clawing at her bra. She smiled proudly when Libby finally got it off and milk started squirting out.

“Here, this should take some of the pressure off,” she said, putting the pump over Libby’s tits and starting it siphoning off some of her new found breast milk.

“Where, did that come from, it wasn’t here a few minutes ago?”

“Just a little something I zapped in,” Sabrina explained. “Don’t worry, you won’t remember I even said that.”

With that Sabrina zapped Libby with a memory charm the book recommended be used on all subjects the lactation spell was used on.

*****

Sabrina finally returned to her room after a little fuck session with Libby. As she had pumped Libby’s tits she had also worked the woman’s pussy into a lather, surprised at the copious amount of juices she got to come out of her. She’d grabbed a tea cup Libby had on the night stand beside her bed and used it to catch as much of Libby’s come as she could.

Once the cup was a quarter full and the bottles on the breast pump completely full, she set both cup and pump aside and proceeded to 69 the other girl. She managed to bring Libby to three orgasms before the brunette finally passed out. She’d used that as her chance to zap herself back to her own room. Sabrina was just finishing labeling bottles as Libby’s milk and her cum when Salem finally appeared.

“So, did you ruin Fluffy?” Sabrina asked, disapproval in her voice. “You know Mrs. Anderson was hoping to breed her.”

“Oh, she’s been bred alright,” Salem said, proudly. “I think I was raped, Sabrina. That Persian was all over me before I could even sneak in through the window. I’m tell you she’s hot for my form.”

“Salem, that’s just plain disgusting.”

“You’re telling me. She did things I thought no normal cat could do. Why she….”

“Salem!” Sabrina screamed, not wanting to her the sordid details of cat sex.

“Sorry, Sabrina, but it ain’t like you humans are the only ones who enjoy sex you know.”

“And it ain’t like you’re a mere cat,” she retorted, reminding him of what he really was. “I don’t need to hear about your little kitty sexual conquests.”

“Oh, well why didn’t you say that in the first place?” Salem asked, sounding more than a little hurt that he couldn’t share. Then he noticed Sabrina’s collection. “Hmmm, it would seem I got to miss all the fun here.”

“Yeah you did,” Sabrina said, absently, as she read the Appendix spell book. “Not that Libby and I really needed a cat voyeur.”

“So did you and her do the old horizontal mambo?”

“That’s none of your business. Hmmm, Salem do you think it was a bad idea for me to cast this lactation spell on myself first?”

“No, why?”

“Because it says here that any half witch-half mortal who uses the spell on herself also essentially gains a bit of control over any woman or girl who is currently suffering from the effects of a spell. Though the only spell they can suffer the effects from and not be affected by me is the lactation spell. It says that the smell of my pussy has subtly changed so as to cause women to become subservient to me, but only if they sallow my breast milk before I cum. But it only happens if I get sexually excited. That would explain why Libby called me mistress and got that strange look in her eyes. She was under my spell.”

“As far as I can see, that may not be a bad thing,” Salem told her. “Always nice to have a willing sex slave.”

“Hmmm, you probably should have looked more heavily for side effects, Salem.” Sabrina never even noticed he’d said anything about sex slaves. “It says right here that any bra summoned by magic will instantly vanish the moment a woman under the lactation spell starts lactating into it.”

“Oh that,” Salem chuckled. “I thought that was just a joke.”

“No you didn’t,” Sabrina said, suddenly realizing he’d deliberately left that out. “You wanted to see me braless if I zapped one in.”

“Can you blame me?” Salem asked. “Face it Sabrina, you’ve got great tits. And you’re milk tastes great.”

She wanted to give him some kind of snappy comment, but she couldn’t. He was right, after all. Even she admired her breasts, they were fantastic even without the lactation spell making them swell with milk. And she’d tasted her own breast milk, it was like an ambrosia she liked to her. There was definitely the taste of pineapple, orange, coconut, maraschino cherry, and cream all mixed together. She figured that had to be because it wasn’t natural lactation. Well, it was but it wasn’t. Her body had produced the milk, it had just been stimulated by the spell to do so.

“Salem, what did my milk taste like to you?”

“Ambrosia,” he replied dreamily. “And believe me it was way better than any I’ve ever had before.”

“You’ve tried breast milk before?” Sabrina asked, shocked.

“As you’ve pointed out, Sabrina, I wasn’t always a cat.”

“Oh right, you were probably breast feed when you were a baby. You know, Salem, I’m a little shocked you remember that.”

“I never said I remembered breast feeding when I was a child, Sabrina. I will have you know that before I was turned into a cat I had many sexual encounters. Some with pregnant women and even a few with women who had given birth. None of those who fed me their breast milk, either witch or mortal, tasted like yours. The taster was sweeter than regular milk, but nothing like yours.”

“I tried Libby’s, it tasted like fresh baked apple crisp.”

Salem looked to the bottles on the shelf. “Can I try just a little of Libby’s?”

“No, I need it for the spell.”

“Puhlease????” the cat whined, putting on his best `I’ll be good if you give me some’ voice.

Sabrina zapped in a curio cabinet with a magic lock on it and proceed to put the bottles of Libby and her milk into it along with the bottle of Libby’s cum. She then closed the cabinet and locked it, sticking her tongue out at cat.

“That’s just plain mean Sabrina,” Salem retorted, looking accusingly at the cabinet as if it was the one who’d denied him his treat and not the witch. Then he noticed Sabrina had turned back to the book.

“Sabrina, what are you doing?”

“I’m looking for another spell, something to make things a little easier. I mean, I fucked Libby so I could cast the spell on her. But I don’t want to fuck everyone just so I can cast the spell on them. Ah, here we go. Perfect, now I just have to get a few things together.”

“What are you going to do?”

Sabrina smiled impishly at the cat. She then put on her most theatrical voice.

“If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended,
That you have but slumbered here
While these visions did appear.”

“How very Shakespearean of you,” Salem said, nodding in approval. “A dream spell, most appropriate You can cast one to last for as long as the lactation spell lasts. And if you should desire more sex slaves….”

“Who ever said I wanted to cast a sex slave spell?” Sabrina interrupted.

“Sabrina, weren’t you listening to what I said earlier. As you explained, while you’re under the effects of the lactation spell the smell of your pussy has changed to make any woman who smells it subservient to you. But only if they drink your milk before you cum and only when you’re aroused. And only if their already suffering the effects of a previous spell. In other words, if you cast any spell that lasts for a while and then have sex with another girl you could make them your willing sex slave.”

“Ok, so basically I’ve behave myself and try not to have sex with Carol, Morgan, or Roxie.”

But deep inside Sabrina had to admit the idea of at least another sex slave kinda excited her.