hat night." McGonagall got up and walked around the desk to Harry. She stopped in front of Harry and bent over. Harry could see straight down her robes. Her breasts were small and perky and if Harry looked hard, he could see some sparse, dark hair.

Harry cleared his throat. "That’s right prof. there is only a couple of people that know and Dumbledore told me that they had the right to know but I should tell no one else." Harry said with a little dryness in his voice. McGonagall stood up and pulled her shoulders out of her robes. She then let the robes fall to the ground. Now for being 70, she the body of a 20 year old. A skinny, small breasted, light-tanned 20 year old but never the less.

She then bent over and pulled Harry's robes up past his cock, which was now as hard as it could get. "Are you sure you can't tell me?" she said but before Harry could give her a response she took it into her mouth. Her mouth was nice and warm. She then started moving her tongue around the head. Harry then grabbed the back of her head and pushed her down onto his pelvis. He could feel her nose tickle the hair above his dick. Harry then moved her head up and down as fast as he could get her. McGonagall then stood up and turned around with her ass in Harry’s face. Harry grabbed a hold and shoved his face into her ass. He then stuck his tongue into her hole and got a moan from his teacher.

Harry then had a decision to make should he stick it in her ass or her pussy. Harry then felt her pussy juices drip onto his chin and decided he wanted the pussy. He grabbed her hips and brought he down and impaled her as much as he could. She started rotating her hips in a circle and was moaning loudly. This had caught the attention of the portraits, which were now staring at them. Harry heard a couple of comments like "Wow I wish I could have gotten away with that when I was in charge." and even "Hey Dumbledore, he's lasting more than you." Harry thought this comment was a little weird but now McGonagall was sliding back and forth along his cock.

Harry could not stand it anymore and wanted to pound this pussy raw. Harry stood up and managed to hold his cock into position as he pushed her head onto the desk. Harry then grabbed her hips and pulled his dick most of the way out and then pushed it as fast and as hard as he could. He then moved him hips as fast as he could sliding his cock in and out of her pussy. She seemed to be drying up but Harry or even McGonagall seemed to care. Popping sounds here coming from in-between their hips.

Harry could fell the pressure building up in his balls. Harry then picked up speed and started pushing harder into her. They were pushing the desk into the back of the room and every other thrust they had to take a step. Harry then grabbed her hips and held her still as he unloaded his cum stream after stream into her. "Sorry prof. but I still can't tell you."

Harry gathered up his newfound positions and left back toward the dorm room. He entered and it was deserted because of classes going on at the time. Harry sat the pensive down and realized he did not know how to use it. He had always been pulled out whenever he finished. Harry scrimmaged through the box of memories when he came upon a note that stated, "To return from whence you came, jump to the stars and things will be the same." Harry thought it a little weird be he kept that in mind.

Harry started picking up bottles of silver liquid, which had been labeled, and read each of them. "Prophecy, Bob Ogden, Horcruxes (Slughorn) and one bottle labeled Minerva." Harry knew the later one was prof. McGonagall’s first name. There were other bottles here but most of them Harry did not recognize the names on them. Harry then took the locked box into his hand and examined it. There were two side-by-side circles on the top. There was also an inscription on the top of it. It was in a language Harry did not understand. Harry just sat there staring at it when the door opened and Ron, Ginny and Hermione walked in and sat down next to him. "So what did prof. McGonagall what with you?" Hermione asked him

Harry told her about the will and everything that was left to him. "So he said only you could open the box?" Hermione asked. Harry told her, "That’s what the will said anyways." Hermione just sat there thinking about what it could mean. Harry showed her the inscription on the top of the box and she did not know either. However, she did promise him that she would find out for him. Hermione stowed the box into her bag and set off for the library before her next class. Ron followed her to help her look in books. Harry and Ginny meanwhile went through the rest of the bottles of memories when they heard the bell ring for the next classes.

Ginny helped carry everything up to Harry's bed and went back down to their classes. Harry had different classes than Ginny so they went off into different directions. Harry took off for his D.A.D.A class. Ron was sitting toward the front of the room and flagged him down. Harry took his set right next to Ron. Harry then looked around the classroom and it looked about as half-full as usual. Harry heard the door close behind them and before he could turn around, he heard. "This is you final year here at Hogwarts." said prof. Watson "This year we shall be getting you ready for the outside as best as possible. Now I know some of you are heading off to auror training." she gave Harry a little nod "and some will be heading other places. I hope each of you is a real tribute to where ever you end up. Now This will be your toughest year yet. We will be studying advanced magic and even some dark magic. Now for some practical magic. First off I will be teaching you how to repel Dementors."

With this Harry, Ron and two other people snickered. Harry turned around and saw Cho and Neville sitting at opposite ends at the back of the room. Two of the seven Dumbledore's Army left in school. Either the rest passed through school or their parents decided it was to dangerous to send them back. Harry knew what they were laughing about; he had taught them the Patronus in their fifth year at school. "And may I ask what is funny about Dementors?" prof. Watson asked them. Harry figured since he was the one who taught them he decided to stand up. "Well prof. I taught Ron sitting here and Neville -n- Cho back there" Harry nodded to them. "the Patronus two years ago. I had set up a D.A.D.A class so I could prepare people for Voldemort," most people gasped at this and dropped quills "when we had a horrible teacher." Harry then held up the back of his hand.

She looked un-convinced with Harry's story so she told him to produce the Patronus. Harry pulled his wand out of his back, put the thought of him and Ginny in the bathroom into his head, and said aloud, "Expecto Patronus" and a silver stag erupted from the end of his wand and did a couple laps around the room and disappeared. Ron, Neville and Cho all stood up and produced their patronuses for the teacher. The rest of the classroom oohhed and awed at the site. Even the teacher looked impressed. "Well then you four can help out with the rest of the class." the prof. told them. Considering there was only five other people to be taught they each took a partner. Harry got a Ravenclaw he had seen around school but never talked to. Neville was actually one of the first to be picked. A Hufflepuff with short red hair and was a foot taller than he was. Ron got a Gryffindor boy Harry had seen around in the common room and Cho got a tall stocky boy from Ravenclaw Harry had only seen a couple times. There was just one both left and he was from Slytherin. The teacher got him.

After an hour, the teacher had called the class to a halt and told them all to practice. She then dismissed the class and asked Harry to stay behind for a second. Harry nodded to Ron and told him that he would meat up with him at lunch. After the door was closed Emma (prof. Watson) {figure it out yet} asked Harry to enter her chambers. Harry followed closely behind her and could smell blue berries emanating off her. Harry entered and closed the door behind him. He then sat down in a chair in the middle of the room. Emily walked around her desk and removed her robe to hang it up. She was wearing a white halter-top and a black skirt that went down slightly above her knees.

"I asked you in here because I wanted d to ask you what you taught your friends so I can make some arrangements." she told Harry but he had just noticed that he could see her nipples through her shirt. Harry stared at her breasts and she gave him a puzzled look and followed his gaze and noticed her nipples plain as day. She then looked back at Harry a notice he had built a tent inside his robe. She then grabbed the bottom her shirt and raised it above her head.

She had tits that would make Dolly Parton jealous. Each breast was the size of Harry's head. His jaw just dropped to the floor. Emma walked around the desk and shoved one of her breasts into Harry's open, awaiting mouth and Harry complied with her. He took her nipple into his mouth and tried to see if he could milk it. When he found it was dry Harry took his tongue and erected her nipple. He then took it in between his teeth and bit down hard enough to get a moan.

Harry then raised her skirt and rubbed her clit with his finger. She was really getting wet now. Harry slipped two of his fingers into her pussy and curled them to try to find her g-spot but was un successful. Emma then pushed all the items off her desk and hoped up. Harry got down in between her legs and inserted three fingers. Even that did not seem to work until Emma grabbed his wrist and told him to ball up his fist. When he did, she shoved his hand deep into her pussy. Harry then pulled and pushed his hand inside of as if it were a cock. She leaned back across the desk and bent her knees up so she could position her feet onto the desk. "Faster!" she yelled out as Harry picked up speed and shoved his hand in until he hit a wall and then retracted. After a minute of two, Emma grabbed his hand and held it still. Harry looked down between her legs and received a face full of cum.

Harry was just shocked in that he had no idea that that could even happen. Harry withdrew his hand and considered putting his dick into her. It was just that if his fist would fit in her and he probably would not feel much pleasure. Harry lifted her legs onto his shoulders. He then grabbed his cock and stroked it around her pussy to get it nice and wet. Harry positioned his cock at her ass hole and grabbed her hips. Harry then pushed and pulled as hard and fast as he could. He got a pleasant moan from his teacher and pulled back. Harry drove it home again and Emma arched the small of her back. Harry continued to pound away into her for what seemed like hours. In reality, he had not been at it for more then five minutes.

Harry sent stream after stream into her ass. When Harry withdrew his cock, his semen just flowed out of her ass. Harry pulled his robe back down and sat back into the chair as his teacher got up and threw her robe on. She then walked around the desk and sat down and continued talking as if nothing had happened. Half an hour later left her office, headed down to lunch, and sat next to Ginny. She then leaned over and gave him a kiss on the lips when she sniffed him. "What’s that I smell?" She asked him and Harry got nervous because he figured she was smelling pussy on him. She continued, "It smells like blue berries." Harry felt relief and explained he was hit with some spray as he walked by a group of girls.

They spent the rest of the afternoon in classes. After diner, they all hung out in the library to research the markings on the box. They were pushed out some time later with assorted books in their hands. They went up to the common room and sat down looking. Through all their searching, they had found nothing before turning in for the night.

To Be Continued…

WELL HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT CHALLENGING ME FOR A SHOT AT THE GREATEST TITLE IN THE WORLD? " " HOLY SHIT " "A SHOT AT THE GREATEST TITLE NO WAY I SAY " JOHN THEN SAYS " WAY ", " YOU SEE I TALKED TO VINCE ABOUT A CERTAN STORY LINE WERE I GIVE A ROOKIE LIKE ROCKY A SHOT AT THE WORLDS GREATEST TITLE ON YOUR BIRTHDAY, IN THE CITY WHERE YOUR HOMETOWN IS CLOSE BY " IT WILL BE ALL FOR YOU AT THE PPV AND IT WILL GIVE SO MUCH HYPE THAT YOU WILL BE ASKED A SERIES IF QUESTIONS AND YOU WILL WORK WITH MANY TRAINERS TO GET YOU IN SHAPE LIKE I AM NOW FOR THIS BIG EVENT AND ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY IS " YEAH " " I ACCEPT CHAMP " " AND THANK YOU FOR THIS OPPORTUNITY ", JOHN THEN REPLIES " HEY, I LIKE YOU ALOT MORE THAN THOSE OTHER CLOWNS YOU CAME INTO THE AREA WITH. " I SHAKE HIS HAND AND SAY " CAN I HAVE A DIVA MANAGER " ? JOHN THEN REPLIES " THAT COACHMAN'S OFFICE IS DOWN THE HALL AND JUST GO ON IN AND MAKE YOURSELF COMFORTABLE, ILL GO GET HIM AND WELL SIGN UP THE PAPERS FOR THAT MATCH AND WHAT NOT ". I REPLY " OK JOHN "...

AFTER WE SIGN THE PAPERS FOR THE PPV EVENT, COACHMAN THEN BRINGS IN 4 DIVAS WHO ARE AVAILABLE AND SAYS " PICK FROM EITHER CANDICE MICHELLE, MELINA, MICKIE JAMES OR MARIA " YOU MAY ASK THEM TO DO ANYTHING YOU WANT FOR YOU TO MAKE A DECISON, " ILL BE RIGHT BACK I HAVE AN ANNOUNCEMENT ABOUT SUMMERSLAM AND OTHER WORK SO IT'S GONNA TAKE ME AN HOUR, I'M JUST DYING TO TELL TO THE FANS, YOU JUST HAVE THE GIRL YOU WANT HERE WHEN YOU DO SO..."

COACHMAN LEAVES AND SO MYSELF AND 4 DIVAS ARE STANDING LOOKING RIGHT AT ME MAKING GESTURES AND MARIA SAYS " WHO DO YOU WANT CUTIE? " I ON THE OTHER HAND SAY LADIES I WANNA ASK YOU SOMETHING " I PULL DOWN MY PANTS TO HAVE MY ERECT PENIS STARING AT MELINA SAY " HOW ABOUT ALL 4 OF YOU GET NAKED, BUT FIRST SHOW ME YOUR TITS, " I POINT TO CANDICE AND SAY YOU START IT OFF, SHE THEN WITHOUT HESITATION TAKES OFF HER WHITE SHIRT TO REVEAL HER BLACK BRA WITH HARD NIPPLES SHOWING FROM THE BRA, THEN SHE TAKES OFF HER PANTS, THEN SHE TAKES HER BRA OFF WHILE SHE TURNS HER BACK ON ME WHEN SHE DOES IT, THEN SHE TAKES OFF HER PANTIES WITH EASE AS WELL, WHEN SHE TURNS AROUND SHE HAS TITS THAT ARE LOOSE AND LIMBER, SO SHE SAYS MELINA " IT'S YOUR TURN NOW " MELINA TAKES OFF HER ONLY BLACK WRESTLING ATTIRE THAT SHE WORE WHILE SHE WAS OUT IN THE RING WITH BETH PHOENIX, SHE HAS REALLY GOOD TAN LINES AND SHE HAS DARK NIPPLES AND A SHAVED PUSSY, ALL THE GIRLS HAVE EM SHAVED EXCEPT FOR MARIA, SO WHEN ALL THE GIRLS ARE IN THE OFFICE OF COACHES, MARIA THEN LOCKS THE DOOR TO COACHES OFFICE, THEN HE ASKS THAT MARIA GIVE HIM HEAD, SHES DOES FOR 3 MINUTES THEN SHE DEEPTHROATS MY COCK UNTIL I PULL OUT THEN FUCK HER BRAINS FOR 5 MINUTES IN DOGGYSTYLE POSITION. THEN I ASK MICKIE JAMES TO DO THE SAME SO SHE PUTS HER HAIR IN A BUN AND BEGINS TO STROKE MY COCK WITH HER RED NAILS AS WELL AS HER HUGE TITS WHICH I GRAB, THEN I PULL HER OVER AFTER 5 MINUTES OF A BLOWJOB FUCK HER BRAINS IN REVERSE COWGIRL POSITION ON COACHMANS BLACK LEATHER COUCH FOR ABOUT 6 BECAUSE I WANTED HER TO ENJOY A NICE RIDE FOR HER BEING THE WOMENS CHAMP FROM LITA, MAN THAT WAS A TRUE SLUT I WAS THINKING TO MYSELF WHILE SUCKING ON MICKIE'S TITS THEN ASKING CANDICE TO DO THE SAME WITH HER HAIR AND BANGING HER AGAINST THE WALL FOR 6 MINUTES, WHEN ALL OF THE SUDDEN I DECIDE TO GO WITH MELINA, THE GIRLS HEAD OUT OF THE LOCKER ROOM WITH THE CLOTHES THEY WORE WHILE THEY WERE THERE, MELINA LOCKED THE DOORS BEHIND THEN SAYING I KNOW YOU WANNA FUCK ME, SO I'M GIVING YOU 20 MINUTES TO GIVE ME A HUGE ORGASM IN ALL THE NUMBER OF POSITIONS YOU GAVE THEM, I THEN START WITH THE BLOWJOB, THEN THE DOGGYSTYLE WHICH MELINA DOESNT MAKE A NOISE OUT OF BECAUSE HER PUSSY IS SO LOOSE LIKE AS IF J-LO HAD AN ASS, BUT AS SOON AS I GET HER IN REVERSE COWGIRL AFTER 9 MINUTES OF DOGGY, SHE HAVES OUT A HUGE ORGASM NOISE WHILE SHE SCREAMS IN THAT HUGE SCREAM SHE DOES SO WELL, I SAID " SHUT THE FUCK UP " OH GOD JOHNNY NEVER LIKED THIS POSITION I ALWAYS WANTED TO TRY, WHILE I WAS HUMPING HER BRAINS WITH MY 9 INCH PENIS, I ASSUMED TASTING HWER TITS JUST LIKE I DID WITH ALL THE OTHER GIRLS, SHE FINALLY CUMMED IN UNDER 18:21 SECONDS OF WALL SEX PLUS THE POUNDING THAT ASS TOOK WHILE I WAS INSIDE HER DOGGYSTYLE, SHE DEEPTHROATS ME AND THEN I SPEW MY LOAD IN HER MOUTH WITH HER GIVING ME A LOOK OF SATISFACTION...

-IF YOU' D LIKE ME TO WRITE WHAT HAPPENS IF I WAS ON SMACKDOWN THEN LET ME KNOW...-

ng it on the household, as the book had warned, was that houses typically didn’t lactate themselves. But if cast on a house it would do so for a week, which would be hard to explain and even more difficult to hide from everyone else inside. Then there was the other problem of the spell’s duration. Normally only about four hours to a day, though the book said sometimes it would last for upwards of four days, when cast on an individual. But while the house itself would only produce milk for a week, any woman who walked into the house over the next year would start lactating and wouldn’t stop for a month or two. Had their last tenant been female, Sabrina would have snapped just from having to find a way to cast the spell on six women. Worse, they had to be awake when she cast it and know she was in the room.

“Do you know whose down in the kitchen at this very moment?” Salem asked as he hopped up on the bed.

“Our new tenants,” came the huffy reply. Sabrina didn’t really need Salem’s stupid guessing games at the moment. “I left Libby and Carol with what’s his name so they could get to know each other. And Libby didn’t look thrilled with the idea of sharing the house with a geek.”

“Geek, yes. But a famous geek. Sabrina, that’s Greg Flengen!”

 

“Yeah, I believe that’s what he said his name was,” the young witch replied, paying the cat very little attention.

“Mortal realm to Sabrina, you’re new tenant is host of ‘Ghosts Today!’ You know, one of those shows where their out to either find ghosts or prove a place isn’t haunted.”

Sabrina’s head snapped around, her eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets. It had been bad enough in high school to hide the fact that she was a witch, especially in her senior year when Brad had first returned to West Bridge and still had his witch hunting gene. But then when she’d gone of to college and had been roommates with Miles things had become worse since he was trying to prove the existence of UFOs and such. But Greg Flengen was renowned as a local ghost hunter, and he’d probably be able to find witches as well. Now she wished she had throttled him when he arrived.

“Salem, this is just great! How am I going to cast the lactation spell on five women with a ghost hunter in the house. And for that matter, what do you think he’s going to do at the end of this month?”

“Yeah, he’s going to think he found the other end of the rainbow with all the ghosts and goblins that are bound to come through the portal,” Salem chuckled, putting on a really bad Irish accent.

“This is serious, cat!” Sabrina retorted, flicking her finger in his general direction and sending him flying off the bed. She then proceeded to conjure a breast pump. “It’s easy to cast this spell on myself in here because I’ve got my door closed and am by myself. But I’m sure he’ll get a little suspicious if I call all the women in this house into my room. Not to mention having us running around producing breast milk when none of us are pregnant or have babies.”

 

“He’s not here all the time, Sabrina, so just cast the spell when he’s gone. Plus he’s never seen Roxie and Morgan, so he has no clue whether or not their already lactating. Besides, I heard him telling Libby and Carol he’d be leaving tomorrow and would be gone for a week.

Sabrina smiled as she turned back to her spell book. Having Greg in the house would make things a little more difficult, but at least she knew she could cast the spell on the others once he left. Nodding to herself as she began thinking of ways to cast the spell on the others, she stepped back from the book and pointed her finger at herself, reciting the words in the book.

“I know these breasts would like to rest, but I need milk so make it quick.”

Sparkles shot from the end of her finger, striking her in the chest. She felt her breast tingle for a moment then the tingling subsided. Looking down, she expected to find a wet spot on her blouse, but there was nothing. Five minutes ticked by and still nothing was happening. Had she cast the spell right? Was she supposed to have taken off her shirt and bra?

She started back towards the book when she began to feel her breast begin to swell. By the time she looked down it was clear they were already a size or two too big for the bra she wearing and still growing. She had to get out of the bra before it became any more uncomfortable. She tore at the buttons on her blouse so she could get it off, not able to think clear enough to even come up with the thought of zapping both it and the bra away. As she did so, she could feel pressure building up inside her chest, feel her nipples becoming rock hard and sore from rubbing against the increasingly too small bra.

Finally getting the blouse off herself, she ripped at the clasp of her front hooking bra, tearing the damn thing right off herself. And just in time too for as soon as it fell away her nipples began squirting out milk.

“Thar she blows!” Salem cheered, having jumped up onto her desk to see if she had indeed cast the spell right. He was right in the way of the stream of breast milk and quickly found himself covered.

Without the constraint of her bra and with the pressure having backed off a bit from what it was originally, Sabrina’s breasts stopped squirting like crazy. But her breast still felt awfully full, as if they needed someone to suckle them to ease the pain their fullness was causing her. Sabrina reached up and squeezed both her nipples, causing a second wave to spray over the black cat. And also causing her loins to begin stirring. Picking up the pump, she stuck it over her nipples and began pumping out breast milk, which caused her pussy to start getting nice and wet.

“Salem, this is incredible. I’m getting so fucking horny just from having my tits pumped.” This time she had the presence of mind to actually zap away her clothing rather than struggle with it. With the rest of it gone, she dipped a couple fingers into her snatch and brought them out for the cat to see just how wet she was. She sucked them clean before returning to playing with herself. “Wow, if I’d known lactating makes a girl this fucking horny, I’d have had Harvey knock me up years ago.”

 

“Well young lady,” Salem said in his best professor like voice, once he’d cleaned himself up, “it says right here that the only known side effect of this spell when cast on an individual is that it makes her extremely horny until she stops lactating. While lactating might make some women horny naturally, what’s happening to you is a magical side effect.”

Sabrina didn’t care at the moment, all she knew was that she needed some relief and she needed it fast. She quickly zapped open her bottom dresser drawer and summoned her chrome vibrator. It zipped across the room, landing in her free hand. Normally Sabrina would have started by rubbing it across her nipples, but as they were already occupied by the breast pump she decided it was time to go straight for her pussy.

Flicking it on, she ran the vibrator along her pussy lips, moaning as the vibrations sent tingles up her spine. She kept running it along her slit, teasing herself to increase the pleasure she was feeling. As she ran it up to her clit, Sabrina gasped in surprise. Normally it would take several long minutes before she was aroused enough for her little clit to come out of it’s hood. But already it was out, and even more sensitive than she was used to. At the very moment the vibrator touched her button she had a mini orgasm, something she had never experienced this soon before.

Somewhat lost in the moment, she held the sex toy to her clit, the vibrations causing her to pass through a steady stream of mini orgasms. They were like a string of firecrackers, as one began dieing away she was hit by another. The feeling was incredible, almost as good as what she’d felt giving Libby her first orgasm. She wanted to scream, but nothing would come out of her mouth.

 

Finally after a few minutes of this she slipped the vibrator back down and began pushing it past her lips. Sabrina was so wet by this time that it was like sliding a hot knife through butter. Before she knew it, her fingers were resting against her lips, the thumb brushing across her clit. Grunting, she pulled it out until the tip just barely parted her lips then pushed it back in. Out, in, in, out, getting a nice rhythm going as she fucked herself. Each time she pushed the vibrator in, she made certain to rub her clit with the pad of her thumb at the end of the each stroke before pulling back out.

“That’s it girl, work that thing!” Salem cheered. For the millionth time he wished the council hadn’t turned him into a cat. At least when he was human he could have jerked off to the show the young witch was giving him, and maybe screwed her senseless if she’d let him.

Panting, Sabrina started shoving the sex toy in harder, feeling her orgasm welling up inside. Her body was slick with perspiration, but she wanted more. She started angling the little chrome shaft around until she had it rubbing against her g-spot. That was all it took for the wave to slam into her. Sabrina screamed out in primal lust as her orgasms took control of her. She shook uncontrollably, feeling as if she’d never stop cumming. Her pussy walls were contracting around the vibrator, trying to milk it as if it were a real cock. She could feel her juices escaping around the battery operated invader, flow down her thighs and puddling on the floor under her ass. But she was too far gone to care, she just let go of the vibrator and started squeezing her tits.

She took of the breast pump so as to get a better grip on her nipples. Tugging at them, she squirted milk across the room as the vibrator slowly worked it’s way out of her tender pussy. She then bent her head forward, holding the left tit up so she could lick the nipple. Before that could happen, her fingers squeezed the nipple, shooting her in the face with her own milk.

Licking her lips, Sabrina decided she liked the taste and proceed to try and inhale her own nipple. But her breast wasn’t big enough to allow her to do more than lick it, so she settled for the next best thing. Squeezing out a little milk, just enough so that it didn’t squirt but merely covered the nipple, and then lapping it clean. It was only after a few minutes of this that she finally realized her orgasm had stopped and she was feeling a cool breeze on her slit.

Getting unsteadily to her feet, Sabrina looked around at the mess she made. Her breast still felt full of milk, but at least she wasn’t as horny anymore and she didn’t feel like she needed to be milked. Her mind was clear enough that she could think up a spell to clean up first the room then herself. Once that was done she cast another spell so as to clothe herself, this time wearing a bra for women who were lactating.

“Wow, that spell’s really something else,” she announced, feeling a little flushed and sore from fucking herself so hard.

“I’ll say,” Salem panted, clearly worked up by what he’d just seen.

“Ah, poor kitty have blue balls?” Sabrina teased.

“Not for much longer,” Salem said, an idea coming to mind. He hopped from Sabrina’s desk to the open window, heading for the oak tree outside it. “Mrs. Arnold, you’re little Fluffy is going to have a good time tonight.”

“Salem, you stay away from Fluffy, she’s a prize winning Persian!” But it was too late, the black cat was already on his way down the tree.

*****

Libby prattled on and on about her life since leaving West Bridge as she moved about her new room. Occasionally she’d stop after saying something that she now realized might offended Sabrina and cast a nervous glance at the young witch before offering a quick apology. Then she’d rush headlong into what she’d been saying again as if nothing had happened.

Although Libby had already put her clothes and valuables away earlier in the day, there was still things she had to do to the room to make it feel like home to her. When Sabrina had arrived in the kitchen shortly after her masturbation session, Libby had announced she needed to return to her room to finish unpacking and had given Sabrina an almost unnoticeable nod of the head as she left, blushing ever so slightly. Sabrina had given her fifteen minutes head start before following. Even with Greg still in the house, she couldn’t contain her desire to see Libby’s tits dripping milk. Maybe it was a sense of revenge for all those years of torment, or maybe she was still horny. It didn’t really matter to her. And besides, Gregg had made the very subtle comment just after Libby left that he figured she had given birth recently and given the baby up for adoption.

Carol had tried pointing out to him that Libby might either be really well endowed through genetics or had had a little surgery done to enhance her bust line. But the geek countered with the argument that he was getting a certain kind of vide of her, a kind he caught only off someone who was possessed or a woman who had given birth. He claimed that only the best ghost hunters could detect items of a supernatural nature without any equipment. Although there was something about women who had just given birth that felt almost like they were possessed when they weren’t.

Sabrina did have to laugh to herself about what he said, though at the same time it frightened her a little. Although he clearly had no clue what he was talking about, she did have to wonder if he could detect magic in some way and that, coupled with his own preconceived ideas, was why he thought Libby had given birth. If so, it could make him very dangerous to have around. But at least it made him seem less likely to become suspicious of Libby if she suddenly started lactating.