I.

In an office on the top floor of a high rise office building located in downtown San Francisco, Jonathan Seavers leaned back in his chair and smiled.  Finally, after a three-month investigation and $50,000, the report on the Halliwell sisters was complete.

The only thing that bothered him was how fucking long it took.  Jonathan didn't mind the money, being the owner and CEO of Seavers Enterprises.  Hell, $50,000 was a drop in the bucket.  Jonathan was simply used to getting a report back within a couple of weeks, but these sisters proved special and it resulted in a very extensive investigation.

Jonathan still found it hard to believe.  To think, with all the things he was privy too, that never once had he come across real witches before.  He picked up the picture of Prue Halliwell, who was very beautiful.  If the report was correct, she was also very dangerous.

Jonathan reflected on the night he met Prue.  He was first struck with her sharp beauty.  She stood about 5'5", possessed a beautiful, heart shaped face framed with long, dark brown, hair and eyes to match.  She oozed confidence.  The thing that was really fascinating about Prue was beneath her cold posture was a smoldering hellion of passion, and this was something he wanted to unleash and then harness.

Jonathan smiled as he envisioned Prue minus her cold dominating personality, and instead saw her kneeling naked before him, looking sweet, docile, and ever so subservient.  Jonathan felt a stirring inside his groin and it took a light tap on his office door to snap him back to the present.

"Come in," he called out and in walked Kristy, a beautiful young woman with long blonde hair professionally pinned up, sparkling blue eyes, and wearing a white blouse and form fitting gray business skirt and high heeled shoes.

"Sir, Mr. Hammer is here," Kristy announced.

Jonathan smiled at the girl and made a mental note to summon her later.  "Thank you Kristy, have him come in."

Jonathan watched the sway of the girl's lovely ass as she sauntered her way out of his office.  Yes, he'd call for her later most definitely.

Jonathan stood up to greet Sam, who stood taller than his own 6 feet.  "How are you, Sam," he greeted him, shaking his hand.

"Fine sir, I trust you've read my report," Sam replied with a smile.

Sam Hammer was a Private Investigator with a doctorate in human behavior.  The benefits of having an Investigator with skills like his proved invaluable when he provided a profile on a very important client.  "Yes, Sam… and I found it quite fascinating to say the least."

"Almost scary…"

"To tell you the truth, when you started this investigation three months ago, I never imagined what it would turn up, and from your follow up report, it appears even more has changed since you began your investigation."

"Yes, sir… when you met Prue at the auction house, she was seeing Andy Trudeau, an inspector for the San Francisco Police Department.  I might also add that he's a close childhood friend of the other Halliwell sisters as well."

"And is Prue still seeing this Inspector?"

"No, but they still manage to run into one another quite a bit."

"Interesting," Jonathan responded.

"I have something that I was able to obtain last night and this I’m sure will make your day," Sam told him as he opened up his briefcase and pulled out a folder.  "This is Inspector Trudeau's personal case file on the girls... and as you’ll find quite fascinating."

"Now, why would the Inspector compile a file on the Halliwell sisters?"

"Sir, the Inspector runs into the Halliwell sisters at crime scenes.  The Inspector knows the sisters are hiding something and it tears him apart that they won't confide in him.  According to one informant, he doesn't believe for a moment that the Halliwell sisters are breaking any laws and even acknowledges that they have saved innocent lives, but them not talking has him very frustrated."

“Well, it’s not like these girls can just come out and tell the Inspector their witches now, can they?  Anyway, how about their witchcraft... is there anything more on what type of powers they have?"

"Everything essential is in the report, including a conversation I had with a Wicca high priestess.  The Charmed Ones are considered the strongest witches on the planet and a lot of their power comes from a book called The Book of Shadows.  This book provides them with an arsenal of spells and protections as they battle supernatural evil.  The high priestess didn't know who the Charmed Ones were, but she was confident that they existed."

"So, together they are quite the team."

"Yes, sir... they're at their strongest when they're together, which falls in line with why the Inspector finds them together at crime scenes."

"Okay... now individually."

"They each have power and I'm positive the youngest sister, Phoebe, possesses the power to foretell the future.  This best fit's her true nature and I highly recommend you stay clear of her.  Any physical contact could enable her to clearly see your future plans for her."

"So, our passive one is my biggest threat, I'm not surprised."

"I'm not sure which sister has what power but one has the ability to stop time while the other can move objects with their mind.  If I were to guess, I'd say the power is consistent with the individual's personality.  I'd place my money that Prue possesses the later."

"Thanks, Sam, you did a hell of a job and as usual, I'm impressed," Jonathan stated with satisfaction.  "I'd really like to show you my thanks and I'm hoping you considered my previous offer?"

"Actually, I have, sir… and I’m very interested."

"That’s great!  I'm glad to hear it.  Please provide Kristy with all of the details.  A picture, address, the girl's employer, and a brief description of the personality traits that you would like her to have and we'll take care of the rest."

"Thank you, sir," the big man replied with a huge grin before he turned and exited.

Jonathan reached down and picked up a picture from the Halliwell folder.  This particular picture showed all three girls together.  Who would have ever believed that these three hotties were witches?  Jonathan then picked up the picture of Phoebe.  Phoebe would be the first to fall under his power, although not directly.  Her profile made her an easy target.  She was unemployed and possessed a free spirited sexiness about her.  Jonathan moved his right hand down to his groin and rubbed hard.

“Damn, these witches are making me horny!” he said with a grin.

Jonathan reached his left hand over and pressed the office intercom button.

"Yes, sir," the soft sexy voice replied.

"Kristy, contact Amber Peters and tell her I’d like to see her tomorrow morning.  Then get Cathy to cover for you so we can have some quality time privately."

"Yes, sir!" Kristy replied, understanding exactly what this meant.

Jonathan smiled as he waited for Kristy.  Like every girl that Jonathan enslaved, Kristy was perpetually very horny for him and he found himself reflecting back to the time they met.  Kristy Mathews was one of San Francisco's Top Models and on the verge of super stardom.  He spotted her at a fund raising party and found himself totally captivated with the sweet, young, nineteen year old and a day later he placed an order for her.  Kristy no longer aspired to be a model and instead focused all her passion on pleasing him.
 

II. Two weeks later

In a rich neighborhood, inside an old Victorian House, Phoebe Halliwell had just finished showering and was now sitting in front of her vanity mirror getting ready for work.  Finally, after bouncing around from one place to another, she had landed employment that actually looked promising.  Phoebe looked at herself in the mirror and gave herself a sexy grin.  She was drop dead gorgeous and knew it.

Piper mumbled something about having to do inventory this morning and had already left for Quake's.  This meant that Prue was running late.  Seconds later, she heard Prue scream out from downstairs, "Gotta run, Phoebs... have a good first day!"

"Thanks, Prue, bye... I love you," she yelled in response.

"Love you too," Prue yelled and then the door slammed shut.

“All alone,” Phoebe said as she smiled at her reflection.  She was young, beautiful, and her tits were incredible,” she thought as she cupped them.  Phoebe used her thumbs to graze her hardening nipples, and she felt the tingling sensations of need forcing her left hand down to her... oh god was she wet!

Phoebe pulled her hand away; as she reminded herself that she was a working girl now and didn’t have time to play with her hot spot.  Then she went to work on her short brown hair, giving it a tease... and then worked on her make-up, and twenty minutes later she was pleased with the way she looked.

"Mmmmmmm… I’m soooo fucking hot," she told her reflection and now thought about what to wear. “How about I go as is,” she mumbled and giggled at herself.

Phoebe went through her drawer until she found a white pair of panties and bra.  “Not too sexy.” she thought, but by wearing conservative underwear, she would feel less sexy and more professional.  Then she put on her lone business suit, the skirt's length reaching halfway down her knees.  She knew that she would have to buy some clothes, but until then she had Prue's and Piper's to borrow.  Once Phoebe slipped on her black pumps, she was all set to go.  She then checked herself one more time in the hallway mirror.

"Don't I look all prim and proper… Phoeb's the professional," she added with a giggle, and then grinned, “Well, maybe not completely professional,” she mumbled as she turned her ass slightly to see how she looked in her skirt.
 

III. Seavers Enterprises Medical Facility, four floors down from Jonathan Seavers office

Phoebe had to admit she was nervous as she waited the start of her psychological examination.  This she hadn't expected first thing on her first day.  Her supervisor told her that it was standard for all new employees and a mere formality.

Phoebe had been escorted into a small rectangular room with only a reclining chair sitting in the middle.  She had been told to wait for Amber who would be wit her shortly.  Phoebe smiled as soft music played in the background.

Phoebe hadn't realized it but she had dozed off and when her eyes opened she saw a beautiful blonde girl standing over her.

“Oh… hi, I must have fallen asleep,” Phoebe responded, finding herself more relaxed than she thought possible.

"That’s quite alright Phoebe as that’s what the chair is designed for.  My name is Amber Peters and I'll be conducting your exam today."

Phoebe smiled back at Amber finding her ever so adorable.  Not only was the girl beautiful, but she was intelligent and appeared to be her age.  Obviously, Amber wasn’t the stereotypical blonde.

As Phoebe's eyes followed Amber's movements, she found herself doing what she always did when she saw a pretty girl.  Comparing attributes, especially breasts.  Amber wore a suit jacket, but it fit snug and showcased a nice sizeable pair.

"Phoebe, I'm going to go through a series of questions.  There isn't a right or wrong answer, so please, just answer with the first thing that pops into your mind," Amber instructed.

Phoebe nodded her head yes and the examination proceeded.
 

IV.

Jonathan wore a grin as he sat watching the 45” monitor.  Every Halliwell girl would have to be dealt with differently and right now he was pleased with how he was handling Phoebe.  For the time being, this was the closest he would allow himself to get to Phoebe because he couldn't chance any physical contact with her whatsoever.

Phoebe lay on the reclining chair like an erotic piece of art.  Not only was the chair sending her a series of relaxing vibrations, but the soft music she listened too bombarded her subconscious with subliminal commands, which would mold and shape her young mind to his specifications.  Then when the examination was complete, Phoebe would be given a drink of water laced with a powerful aphrodisiac that would imprint on Amber the second she touched her, rendering Phoebe sexually obsessed with her.

Although he couldn’t disclose his motive or long term plans, Jonathan had briefed Amber on her role.  His plan was for Amber to establish a close relationship with Phoebe.  Amber had complained that she wasn’t bi and that she felt uncomfortable with the idea of being with Phoebe, but Jonathan stressed that she didn't have to have sex, but string her along like she could be seduced.

Phoebe's personality profile hinted that she might be bi and Jonathan knew by combining the designer aphrodisiac with the subliminal programming that it would awaken these desires in her.  Jonathan figured Phoebe would grow more and more aroused for Amber over the next 24 hours, and then make her easier to control.

As Jonathan continued to watch the monitor, he reflected on what it was that drew him to Amber in the first place.  The gorgeous blonde was beautiful, possessing long blonde hair, a nicely rounded ass, and a pair of large firm tits, but what fascinated him most was her intellect and feisty independence.  They had first met on the campus of Stanford University, which Amber was attending on a full academic scholarship majoring in psychology.

Jonathan glanced at the clock and saw that the session was almost over, which meant the subliminal commands were now part of Phoebe's subconscious.  Jonathan smiled at how he took in Phoebe's personality when he selected his words, just like he would do when it came to Piper and Prue.  The first words in Jonathan's formula for Phoebe were AROUSAL, LOVE and DESIRE.  It played for the first fifteen minutes before the next series of words, SAME SEX, LOVE and AMBER.  This would stir Phoebe’s attraction towards Amber.  The last series of words were PASSIVE, AROUSAL and AMBER, which would strengthen Phoebe’s feelings for Amber, and also render her docile in the process.  Phoebe's nightly dreams, fantasies, and daydreams would all be filled with Amber.
 

V.

Throughout the examination, Phoebe found herself growing aroused and at first she didn’t tie her growing horniness to Amber, but when she did, although confused, she wasn’t alarmed to be feeling this way towards another girl.

She remembered questioning herself as with each passing minute she grew more and more aroused and she was worried that she would begin touching herself.  She knew she was soaked and she feared Amber would detect the aroma of female arousal.

At the end of the session, Amber brought her a drink of water, which she quickly drank down, and upon handing the glass back to Amber their fingers touched eliciting a premonition.  In shock, she saw the two of them completely naked and on her bed in a 69.  Phoebe felt her breasts pitch forward with desire.

"Are you alright?" Amber asked her.

Phoebe shook her head yes, blushed, and left.  She rushed to the restroom and locked herself in one of the stalls.  Never had she ever felt such need before as she slid down her skirt and panties.  It didn’t make sense that a girl could place her body in such a state, but there she was fingering herself to an orgasm.

Phoebe walked around in a daze for the remainder of the day, still incredibly horny, and still obsessing over Amber.  Then it suddenly dawned on her; Witchcraft!  Could Amber be a lesbian witch?

Phoebe was tempted to approach Amber at the end of the day, but decided against it.  Should she confide in her sisters?  What if this didn't have anything to do with witchcraft and she was merely in lust with another girl?  Maybe she just needed a good fucking and wondered what her last boyfriend was doing.
 

VI. Bar area inside Quakes

"So, little one… how was your first day of school?"  Prue asked her teasingly.

Phoebe turned to her older sister and grinned.  "Great!  I think I'm gonna love it there."

Piper watched the exchange between her sisters, and sensed Phoebe was holding something back.  It wasn't like Phoebe to hide something from them, especially given how close they became and rather than confront Phoebe, she decided she would talk to Prue.

Piper reflected on her own troubles, and how sarcastic she was acting towards men.  Ever since discovering her ex-boyfriend Jeremy was an evil warlock she'd been dealt nothing but bad luck, except of course when it came to Leo.

Leo was the best sex she ever had and she could feel herself getting wet.  Piper blushed when she recalled freezing Leo while riding him and how incredibly satisfying this proved.  Thanks to a freeze here, and a freeze there, Leo stayed hard for three hours!  Then Leo announced he had to leave and Piper was depressed again.  She knew she was attractive, but she didn't have the sexy allure of Prue, or the voluptuous body of Phoebe, so she didn’t quite feel all that either.  Then again, she did have a nice ass and so what she possessed the smallest breasts of the Halliwell sisters.
 

VII.

Phoebe impressed her sisters when she told them she was going to bed early, but in fact what she was doing was relieving some pent up desire.  Never before had her body been so worked up as it was now, and the most amazing thing about it was that all her fantasies starred Amber and her.

Phoebe stripped completely naked and climbed into bed, and upon closing her eyes she saw Amber’s gorgeous face.  One hand played with her boobs while the other fingered her wetness below and it wasn’t long before she exploded to an orgasm.

Phoebe was hoping that getting herself off would all allow her to sleep, but she pretty much tossed and turned all night.  Her hands constantly groped at her slippery clit until her alarm clock rang early next morning.

When Phoebe woke up, she felt drained and smelled of her own juices.  Stark naked, she walked down the hallway to the bathroom like a zombie.

"Hey, don't you knock?"  Prue asked as she had just covered herself with a towel.

“Sorry, sis… couldn’t wait,” Phoebe mumbled as she sat down on the toilet to pee.

"You could have gone downstairs," Prue snapped as started to head past her to exit the bathroom and that was when her towel dropped.

Phoebe found her eyes drawn to Prue and smiled.  The sight of her naked breasts sent a fluttery warm sensation through her and for the first time in her life, she was looking at Prue with sexual desire.  “Has anyone ever told you how deliciously beautiful your tits are?"

"Huh?  Are you feeling alright?"

"Feeling horny," Prue replied, grinning.

Prue quickly left the bathroom causing Phoebe to giggle.

"Breakfast is served!  Get it while it's hot!" she heard Piper yell out from downstairs.

“I certainly will,” Phoebe whispered as her hand moved down to her wet box.
 

VIII.

Amber Peters pulled her Porsche into the private parking lot of Seavers Enterprises.  Thanks to a very satisfying fuck from Jonathan this morning, her body felt pleasantly relaxed.

Then her attention turned to Phoebe Halliwell and her mission.  Jonathan wanted her to build a relationship with the girl, so here she was, dressed extra sexy today so as to tease Phoebe.  As Amber made her way to the office, she felt sympathy for the girl, knowing fully well what she was going through.

Amber reflected back to her own turning one year ago.  She remembered how career driven she had been as a college student, but then she became Jonathan's sex toy and all that changed.  She was far too intelligent to accept her behavior as natural, so it didn’t take all that long to figure it out, but as Jonathan pointed out the day she confronted him, knowing would not change things.

Jonathan had even boasted about it, to the point where he filled in the blanks.  A combination of subliminal messages and a designer aphrodisiac had turned her into Jonathan’ sex slave.  She remembered feeling helpless as to how she would break free of his spell, but as time went on, the pleasure had become addictive and it came to a point where she craved his touch so much that her body overruled her mind.  Jonathan became her obsession in life and pleasing him her mission.

Jonathan had let her live with him for the first six months, but in doing so she had to share him with nine other lovers.  He called everyone he turned his love slave and the special ones, his Harem Girl.  Initially, she felt a slight disappointment at having to share him, but it quickly turned to honor when she realized that this made her a Harem Girl.

Then recently, she was provided a car, an apartment, and the new job.  Now, she was lucky to have sex with him once a week, and this morning was one of those lucky times where he fucked her twice.  This forced her to masturbate more frequently, but it really was a poor substitute.

Amber’s mind went back to Phoebe, and she wondered what it was that made this girl so special.  As Amber sat down behind her desk, she noted the light flashing on her phone.  She pressed the button for her voice mail and listened to a desperate sounding Phoebe.  "Amber... uh hi... ah... this is Phoebe… Phoebe Halliwell... and... I would like to talk to you."
 

IX. Jonathan Seavers office

Jonathan looked down at the picture of Piper Halliwell; long brown hair that came down to her shoulders, friendly brown eyes and small perky breasts on a rather slim figure.  Her file indicated that Piper was constantly doubting herself, at least when it came to the opposite sex.  Jonathan couldn't understand why thinking there was a very sexy quality to her.  Well, soon Piper would find herself feeling everything but doubt.  Just then his intercom buzzed.

"Yes, Kristy."

"Sir, your dinner at Quake's is reserved for tonight at 7:30."

"Very good, Kristy, but Piper doesn't usually work late, how did you manage to ensure her presence?"

"I told Ms. Halliwell that your dinner engagement tonight would determine whether or not you use their catering service."

"I’m impressed, Kristy, schedule yourself for a 3:00 p.m. with me."

"Yes, sir, thank you, sir!"  Kristy responded with excitement.
 

X. Amber’s Office

"I... I've never felt this way about a girl before.  I feel so embarrassed approaching you about this but I can’t get you out of my head," Phoebe stammered as she sat in the chair across from Amber.

"Please, Phoebe… it’s alright.  I could tell during your exam that you're a passionate woman and there's nothing wrong with feeling the way you do.  I just wish I could return your feelings, but I'm sorry… I’m not that way," Amber replied.

"But, what if you don't feel the same way then what do I do?  I... I know this is crazy, but I think I love you!"

"Look, Phoebe.  I'm heterosexual.  I'm flattered that a pretty girl like you is attracted to me, but like I said, I don’t swing that way.  Apparently, I awakened some bisexual feels you may have and I’m sorry.  I'd love for us to be friends, but I don't want you try hitting on me."
 

XI.

Phoebe left work early telling her supervisor she didn't feel well.  Amber had been nice, but the desire she felt for her was too strong to be denied.

Phoebe needed more than a friendship with Amber and knew how to obtain it.  Prue and Piper were not due home for awhile and this gave her plenty of time.  Quickly, she went upstairs to her attic and leafed through the Book of Shadows for a love spell.  She knew damn well that she wasn't supposed to cast a spell to achieve personal gain, but she figured that there were exceptions for every rule.

Phoebe smiled upon finding the perfect spell, which would bind her and Amber together permanently.  What it would do is cause Amber to feel the same sexual hunger for her as she felt for Amber, and the only way it could be broken would be through the Power of Three and since she wasn’t ever planning on telling her sisters’ about it, it would meant Amber would be hers forever.

The spell called for her to be naked, so Phoebe quickly stripped off her clothes, drew a hexagon on the floor with some chalk, lit five red candles and placed them at the points, and then stretched out inside the hexagon, aligning her head, hands, and toes perfectly with the points and then envisioned Amber as she recited the incantation.
 

XII.

Amber was walking back to her office when she suddenly felt a rush of sexual need.  Dizzy and momentarily disoriented, she maintained her balance by leaning up against the wall.  She knew that the focus of her sudden desire was Phoebe, and this didn't make sense.

As quickly as she could, she made her way back to her office and closed her door.  A desire to be with Phoebe was making it difficult to function, and she felt a sudden spike in her need when she reached up to cup her heaving breasts, and then gasped when wet heat exploded inside her cunt.

"Ohhhhhhh." she groaned with a desire for Phoebe, but instead of calling her, she called Jonathan.  "I need to talk to Mr. Seavers!" she screamed into the phone and a few moments later she heard Jonathan get on the phone.

"Amber, what is it?!" he asked her.

"I want to fuck Phoebe... did you do anything to me?!" she cried.

"What are you talking about?"

"Oh God, Jonathan... I want her so bad I'm going crazy!  I can't believe how much I want to be with her and I've never felt this way about a girl before!"

"It wasn't me who caused this, but don't fight it.  Go with it and see what happens."

"Damn you, this isn’t me!  But I don't have a choice, I need her,” Amber cried as before slamming down her phone.

Amber called Phoebe at her desk and discovered she had left for the day.  Then she looked in the directory for her home number.  Jonathan had to be lying to her because her feelings were too intense and totally alien from anything she ever felt before, but if he were telling the truth then why was she feeling like this?

Amber called Phoebe at home.

"Hello," Phoebe answered the phone, sending a tidal wave of desire through her.

"Phoebe!  This is Amber and I... I need to see you!  Can I come over?"

"Hurry,” Phoebe responded.
 

XIII.
 

Jonathan sat in his office deep in thought.  He had no doubt that Phoebe had cast some sort of love spell over Amber and this made him nervous.  To be totally honest, he hadn’t counted on anything like this and he felt a bit intimidated at how powerful these witches were.  Even with his subliminal commands and aphrodisiacs, it would have taken him several weeks before he could have turned Amber on for another girl, and Phoebe managed it with a simple spell.
 

XIV.

Phoebe was so excited the insides of her thighs were slick.  Amber would be here any minute and thanks to the spell, they would soon be lovers!  Remaining naked, she pranced around her home trying to tidy the place.

Prue and Piper had already called to tell her they were working late, and this meant that she had nothing but time to be alone with Amber.  Could life be any better than this?

When Phoebe heard the soft tap on her front door, stark naked she opened it up, and there was Amber, looking ever so beautiful, shocked at seeing her naked, confused at what she was feeling, and extremely in lust with her.

"I... I don't understand this, but--," Amber started to say before Phoebe drew her in and hugged her.

Phoebe gave Amber a loving squeeze on her ass and whispered, "Upstairs."

Phoebe quickly led an equally anxious Amber upstairs to her bedroom and helped her strip.  This would be the very first time that either one of them ever been with a girl, but there was no shyness... no hesitation… just lustful need.

"Phoebe, I can't help the way I feel right now, but I need you!"

Phoebe positioned herself in a 69, just like her premonition yesterday.  Then she lowered her hungry mouth onto Amber’s wet petals.  She cried out when she felt Amber’s tongue shyly enter her own pussy.  They groaned as they worked each others wet treasure, overwhelmed with how incredibly delicious they tasted to one another.  Phoebe tasted Amber as she came, and she could hear Amber groan as she squirted her own juices.  Both of them continued to stab each other's clit as they hungrily lapped at one another and it didn’t’ stop until several orgasms later.
 

XV.

Prue felt drained.  The Auction House was taking up more and more of her time, which meant she spent less time with her sisters.  As she climbed the stairs, she thought she heard a giggle.  “What was Phoebe doing up?” she mumbled to herself.  Then she saw that her door was closed and her light was off, and decided it was best not to disturb her.

As she turned to go to her room she heard another giggle, and then a set of giggles!

“Huh?” she responded.
 

"Tonight's episode included music by Remy Zero"
 

The End of Part One of "The Charmed Ones Trilogy"... proceed to Chapter Two: Piper's Passion