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Subject: {ASSM} (NEW) A "Charmed" Experience (MF, MFF, celeb, magic, oral, anal)
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A "Charmed" Experience
(MF, MFF, celeb, magic, oral, anal)
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PaulStory77@nospamforme.aol.com
FINAL VERSION, 3/11/2004 11:19 AM

"I am human and I need to be loved...
Just like everybody else does."


My latest story was really starting to uh, well, "come" 
together.  I had weaved a masterful (IMHO, anyway) tale for 
my next posting to ASSM.  Using characters from a well-
known American TV show, I'd written a hot, sexy adventure 
story.
 
Like all my stories, this one starred me.  Well, an alter 
ego of mine, anyway.

The stale pizza on my desk long forgotten, I continued to 
pound away on the keyboard, adding more to the tale.  
Currently, the "Charmed Ones" were realizing what kind of 
adversary they were dealing with this week.

	"So he's a...a...sex demon?!?!" Piper Halliwell asked, 
	incredulously.
	
	"Apparently so," her sister Phoebe confirmed.  She and 
	Paige, the third sister of this coven, were reading 
	from the Book of Shadows.
	
	"And look at this picture," Paige said.  "Not only is 
	he a sex demon, but he's hung with a capital H!"
	
	Piper peered over the top of the Book.  The engraving 
	depicted a snarling, naked, muscular, half-human/half-
	demon, with a monstrous erect penis that was over a 
	foot long and impressively thick.

	"Good Lord," Piper exclaimed, a hand clasped over her 
	mouth.  "That's disgusting!"
	
	"I don't know, Piper.  Don't knock it 'til you try 
	it," Phoebe said, licking her lips.
	
	"According to this," Paige said, continuing to read 
	from the Book, "His power derives from his sexual 
	desires.  He's most powerful when he's - well, when 
	he's horny, for lack of a better word."

	"So, what?  We just have to make him not so horny, 
	right?"  Piper asked.  "So how do we do that?"
	
	Phoebe walked around the other side of the podium and 
	threw her arm around Piper's shoulders.  "Oh, sweetie.  
	I know it's been a while since you and Leo split up.  
	But do you really need us to answer that question?"
	
	"Well, that's just - I mean, we can't really, I mean, 
	can we?" Piper said, frowning.
	
	"I don't see how we have a choice," Paige said.  
	"Let's get ready to lay - then slay - a demon!"

I smiled and shifted in my seat, my hard-on growing by the 
minute.  True, this story was derivative of most of my 
works, weaved around my own fantasy life, me as the well-
hung hero.  But, I know what I like - why not write my own 
stroke stories, right?

I worked on the story late into the night, ignoring the 
pile of textbooks sitting on the floor in my tiny dorm 
room.  British Lit was going to come awfully early tomorrow 
morning, but so be it.
 
The story proceeded from there, my "sex demon" alter ego 
managing to avoid destruction through solo encounters with 
Piper and Paige.

Finally, the story headed towards its sex-filled 
conclusion, the three Charmed Ones confronting the sex 
demon together.

	Paige and Phoebe knelt on the floor before the demon, 
	working over his massive cock with their lips, 
	tongues, and hands.  The demon threw his head back and 
	roared, as the two naked witches sucked and pumped his 
	thick, throbbing rod.
	
	Meanwhile, a naked Piper was pressed against the demon 
	from behind, her hands snaking around to play with his 
	nipples, her bare pussy grinding against his 
	impossibly tight ass, her full breasts flattened 
	against his back.

	The demon looked down and watched as Paige's head 
	bobbed up and down over his cock, her red hair splayed 
	out over his crotch.  From behind, Piper reached 
	between his thighs and fondled his massive balls.
	
	Roaring with pleasure, the demon pulled Phoebe to her 
	feet and kissed her deeply, his strong hands roughly 
	manipulating her breasts, her nipples coming to full 
	erection beneath his fingertips.  She thrust her 
	tongue into his mouth.  He returned the kiss, pinching 
	her nipples roughly between his fingers, causing her 
	to squeal.

	Paige's suction on his cock increased, her head 
	slamming up and down on his member, the head of his 
	cock touching the back of her throat on every stroke, 
	her tight fist pumping his shaft.
	
	The demon moaned, his orgasm building through his 
	massive loins.  When he felt one of Piper's fingertips 
	snake into his anus, he roared louder as his release 
	neared.  
	
	His cock lengthened and thickened in Paige's hand and 
	mouth, and his roar rattled the door frames as jet 
	after jet of thick semen blasted out of his cock, 
	shooting down Paige's throat.

	"Aaaarrrggggggh," he roared again, pulling his still 
	rock hard cock out of Paige's mouth, as she coughed 
	and swallowed the last of his massive load.  Spinning 
	Phoebe around roughly, he bent her over the adjacent 
	table, her glorious ass pointing upwards.  Grabbing 
	his engorged dick, he thrust it between Phoebe's 
	thighs, the swollen purple head instinctively finding 
	her warm center and pushing its way into her folds.
	
	"Aaayyyiieeeeee," Phoebe squeaked as his massive cock 
	slid home.  He bottomed out inside her, half of his 
	shaft still outside her body, and he started stroking 
	in and out of her tight cunt.  The head of his cock 
	slammed against her cervix with each thrust.  His 
	bronze skin and Phoebe's alabaster complexion 
	glistened with sweat, and the smell of sex was pungent 
	in the room.

	"Ohmygodohmygodohmygod," Phoebe moaned, her pendulous 
	breasts swinging against the marble tabletop.  The 
	demon rammed in and out of her harder and faster, his 
	huge balls slamming against her well-proportioned ass.  
	His hands clenched and pulled at her flesh, his thumb 
	playing across the heart tattooed on her left ass 
	cheek.
	
	When he heard moaning from behind him, the demon 
	turned around, and his cock flexed harder inside 
	Phoebe.  Overcome by the sexual aura in the room, 
	Piper was squatting above Paige, her long brown hair 
	splayed across Paige's lap as she busily ate her 
	sister's pussy.
	 
	From the bottom, Paige was, from the sounds of it, 
	quite eagerly returning the favor.  The demon could 
	just see the top of her head poking out between 
	Piper's thighs.

	"Aaaarrrggggggh," the demon bellowed, his roar shaking 
	the windows in the Halliwell's attic.  He clenched his 
	ass and pumped his cock harder and harder into Phoebe, 
	who was shaking in continuous orgasm, as he...

By this point, I had my pants down and was firmly pumping 
my erect cock, imagining the scene that I was writing.  
Since it was getting harder (pun intended!) to type and 
whack off at the same time, I gave up on the keyboard and 
moved to the bed.

I figured I would relieve some of this "tension," then 
finish the story.  Flinging my clothes off, I flopped down 
on the bed and continued to stroke my throbbing member, 
imagining it plunging in and out of Alyssa Milano (aka 
Phoebe Halliwell)'s hot pussy, her beautiful ass displayed 
in front of me.

"Yeeeahhhhh," I groaned as I came, spewing sticky semen all 
over my abdomen and chest.

Pumping the last few spurts out of my cock, my head 
collapsed back on the pillow.  Suddenly, I was exhausted, 
and couldn't even seem to lift my head back off the pillow.  
Still idly pumping my cock, I drifted off to sleep almost 
immediately...

-----

Gradually, my senses started to come back online.

Cold.  I was lying on something cold, and hard.  I seemed 
to still be naked, and there was a strange prickle of 
electricity in the air.

Stale.  The air smelled stale, like there wasn't much 
circulation.

Voices.  Slowly, I became aware of voices talking quietly 
in the background.

"...don't think you should have orb-ed him here," one voice 
was saying.  "What are we going to do with him now?"

"I don't know," a second voice responded.  "But what other 
choice did I have?"

"Uh, guys... I think our 'guest' is waking up," came a third 
female voice.

Using an extraordinary amount of effort, I willed my 
eyelids open.  My face was pressed flat into a hard, wooden 
floor, and I was curled up in a ball, naked and cold.  
There was a strange shimmering in the air in front of me, 
but past the shimmer I could see what appeared to be three 
pairs of legs.

I hauled myself to my feet, somewhat unsteadily, rubbing 
the sleep from my eyes.

"What's going o-" I started to croak, then stopped mid 
sentence.  Beyond the mysterious shimmering in the air 
stood the three actresses who played the Charmed Ones!!

Holly Marie Combs, who played the oldest sister Piper, 
looked decidedly unhappy and was frowning at me.  She was 
wearing tight denim jeans and a short-sleeve blouse, arms 
crossed just beneath her breasts.

Rose McGowan stood to Holly's left.  A striking redhead (at 
the moment, anyway), she played the youngest Halliwell 
sister, Paige.  She was wearing a deliciously short white 
linen skirt and a tight orange tanktop that nearly matched 
her hair.

And next to Rose stood my favorite of the three Charmed 
Ones, Alyssa Milano, aka Phoebe Halliwell.  I had lusted 
after Alyssa since her tomboy days on "Who's the Boss?" and 
had spent many nights masturbating to the 'mature' movies 
she made in her early 20s.

Alyssa was dressed in short grey athletic shorts and a 
black sports bra.  A fine sheen of sweat covered her 
muscular physique.  I felt my cock stiffen as I admired her 
sleek legs, tight stomach, and ample breasts, which were 
trying to climb out from their elastic prison.

She noticed the movement of my cock, and glanced downwards, 
one eyebrow rising.  "Not bad, she said.  Not 'sex demon' 
size, but certainly respectable."

Suddenly aware of my total nakedness, I moved my hands in 
front of my crotch, and glanced around at my surroundings.  
It appeared that I was on a replica of the attic set from 
"Charmed."  The three sisters stood in front of the podium 
which I knew held the Book of Shadows, on the show anyway.

I swiveled around to look behind me, expecting to see a 
missing "fourth wall" where the camera and crew would be on 
a TV show.  I thought I heard one of the sisters whisper 
"Nice ass," but I was too stunned to really take that in - 
because the attic had a complete four walls, no cameras or 
crew evident.

As I turned back around, my ass came a little too close to 
the mysterious shimmer in the air and I heard a "zap" and 
felt an electrical jolt to my rear end.

"Owww!" I exclaimed.  "What the hell is going on here?"

"Calm down, big boy," Paige said, grinning.  "We just put 
you in a crystal forcefield to make sure you were OK."

I glanced downward at the floor.  In a circle, surrounding 
me, were eight white crystals.  On the show, this was a 
common tactic used by the sisters to keep a demon or other 
evildoer in one place.

I started laughing.  "Well, this is the strangest dream 
ever.  Usually when I dream about you three, I'm not 
trapped in a forcefield.  And normally you're the ones 
naked, not me."

"Well, pervert, pay attention," Piper snapped.  "Because 
this isn't a dream, and you're the only one that's going to 
be naked."

My stiffening cock wilted a bit at Piper's harsh tone.  
"This has to be a dream," I said.  "You three are actresses 
who play characters - characters! - on a TV show.  
Forcefields, witchcraft, this attic - none of this is 
real."

Phoebe stepped forward and glanced at her sisters.  "I 
think we can take down the forcefield, right?  He's not 
going to hurt us."

Piper nodded, and Paige extended her hand.  "Crystal," she 
said, and one of the crystals disappeared from the circle 
and rematerialized in her hand.  The ring broken, the 
forcefield shimmered out of existence.

I stared, not believing what I had just seen.  Did Paige 
really just "orb" that crystal into her hand from across 
the room??  Was this real?

"Good," Phoebe said, reaching out for my hand.  Standing so 
close to Alyssa Milano (or at least her doppelganger), the 
object of my lustful attentions for so many years, her skin 
touching mine had the obvious effect on me, and my cock 
started to stiffen again.

Again, Phoebe glanced down at my dick, only making the 
situation worse.  Her face reddened a little bit.  "Ethan, 
I'm flattered - truly, but we have some things to discuss.  
Maybe we can get you a robe or something?"

-----

Five minutes later we were downstairs at Halliwell Manor, 
me clad in a dark blue robe, seated on one of the room's 
easy chairs.  Glancing around, I still couldn't believe it.  
Their house looked exactly like it did on the TV show.

The three of them were seated on the sofa across from me, 
glancing back and forth at one another.  Finally, 
Alyssa/Phoebe started up again.

"Okay, Ethan.  Here's the deal.  You're not dreaming."
 
"I'm not?" I said, skeptically.

"No.  This," Phoebe said, gesturing around her, "is real.  
All of it."

"So you're telling me that what I watch on TV every Sunday 
night, your adventures with demons and whitelighters and 
mermaids and genies and whatever, is real?"

"Well, sort of," Phoebe said.  "It's not exactly real for 
you, but it's real for us.  You see-"

"It's real in our universe, but in yours, it's just a 
television show," Paige blurted out, interrupting her 
sister.
 
The other two glared at her.  "Paige!  He wasn't supposed 
to know that part," Piper said.  "You know what the Elders 
said about knowledge of multiple universes!"

While Piper glared at her youngest sister, I shook my head, 
trying to come to grips with what they had just said.  
After picking my jaw up off the floor, I held up my hand.

"Wait a minute.  You're telling me that there are parallel 
universes.  And while you exist as TV characters in my 
world, in this world you're actually real????"

Phoebe looked at Piper, who shrugged, before answering.  
"Yep.  That's the size of it.  Basically, all universes 
have intersection points with each other.  These 
intersection points manifest themselves in weird ways.  
Sometimes, actual events intersect other universes as 
fiction, or religious beliefs, or art, or whatever.  And 
vice versa."

"Actually, in this universe, Sherlock Holmes was an actual 
British detective and a member of the House of Lords," 
Paige added.

I laughed.  "Wow, this is the best dream ever.  I didn't 
know I was this creative.  Maybe I can work it into my next 
story."

"Ah-ha!" Phoebe said, raising her palm.  "Your story.  This 
is why you're here."
 
"Because of my story?" I asked, incredulously.

"Yes."  Paige continued where her sister left off.  "Your 
latest story about - well, about us - it's... well, first of 
all, it's very good.  We liked it."

"One of us thought it was perverted and disgusting," Piper 
exclaimed.

"Okay, okay.  Well, two of us liked it," Paige said, 
earning a dirty look from Piper.  "What?  Phoebe and I 
thought it was effing HOTTTT," she said, and I blushed 
while Piper shot her a dirty look.

"But Ethan, here's the thing," Phoebe said, leaning forward 
to take my hands.  "You can't finish that story."

Distracted again by the feel of her soft palms, I didn't 
focus on what she said for a moment.  "Wait, what?  Why 
not?  Even if this is all true, in my universe, you three 
are fiction - so what does it matter?"

"It matters because some aspects of your story are fiction 
for you, but dangerously close to reality for us," Phoebe 
said.

"There's a chance that a demon could exploit some detail 
from your story and use them against us in this universe," 
Paige said.

"A danger?!  A danger?!  According to the Elders, that 
happens two weeks from now," Piper said.  "So that's why 
we've brought you here, and that's why you have to erase 
that story.  Now, as soon as you agree to that, we'll send 
you back home."

I held up my hand.  "Wait, wait, wait a minute.  I'm not 
even close to convinced that this isn't all just a dream.  
If what you're saying is true, why didn't you just zap my 
computer or something?  Clearly, you have powers."

"Because, you might have just rewritten the story again," 
Phoebe explained.

"Why not zap my memory then, make me forget it?  Oh, wait... 
I know the answer to that - you're not allowed to bring 
harm to an innocent, right?"

Paige nodded.  "That's why all we could do was bring you 
here, explain the situation, and ask you to erase that 
story.  We know you don't mean us any harm, but the Elders 
claim there's a great risk."

I stood from the chair and paced across the Halliwells' 
living room.  "So you're telling me that my ridiculous, 
'perverted' story about you three and a sex demon is too 
close to your reality and might put you in danger?"

Phoebe nodded.  "We can't tell you which parts, because we 
don't know.  But the Elders have warned us of grave danger 
if that story is completed."

"But that was my best story ever," I said.  "Who knows, it 
might have even won me a Silver Clit," I continued, 
exaggerating a little.

"What's a Silver Clit?" Paige asked, Piper glaring at her 
with a horrified look on her face.

"It's an award for erotica writers," I said, continuing to 
pace back and forth across the room.  "I've never won one, 
but this story might have had a chance."

"I'm sorry, Ethan," Phoebe said, regret genuine on her 
face.  "We wouldn't ask you to do this if it weren't 
important.  I wish we could offer you something in 
exchange."

And then the light bulb went on over my head - well, 
really, it was more located in my pants.

"OK, I'll make you a deal," I said, turning back to face 
them.  "I'll erase the story, and never write it again, and 
never write anything else about you three again - if I get 
to spend one night with the three of you, together."

Phoebe and Paige got my drift immediately, and glanced 
nervously at each other.  A blush spread up Paige's 
porcelain neck and face.

Piper was a few seconds behind.  "What do you mean, 
together - oh no way, mister.  Even if I would agree to 
sleep with you, which I wouldn't, I'm not having sex with 
my sisters," she hissed.  "That's repugnant."

Again, Phoebe and Paige glanced at each other.

"Well, that's the only way," I said, sitting back down in 
the chair and crossing my legs.  "If I'm to give up all 
these fantasies, I need something better than anything I 
could write.  Also, I'm not entirely convinced this isn't a 
dream - and if it is, I want it to be the hottest dream 
ever!"

"No way, no way, no way!" Piper said.

"Um, Piper, could we talk to you in the other room for a 
second?" Phoebe said, taking Piper's arm.
 
Paige took the other arm and they bodily dragged Piper off 
the couch and towards the kitchen.  "We'll just be a 
second, Ethan," Phoebe called out over her shoulder.

Sitting on the couch, I pondered my situation.  Was this 
real, or just a dream?
 
I overheard snippets of the girls' conversation.  "...the 
only way... " and "no chance in hell" and "it'll be good for 
you" and "I'm ready for it" drifted out from the kitchen.

After five minutes or so, Paige and Phoebe came out from 
the kitchen.  "OK, Ethan.  Here's the thing.  Your orgy 
fantasy is a no go," Phoebe said.

"Well, that's just-" I started, but Paige held up her hand 
to interrupt me.  "Let Phoebe finish."

"We would have gone for it," Phoebe said, looking over at 
her sister.  "But Piper insists she won't have any part of 
it."

"She's still trying to patch things up with Leo," Paige 
said, "and she's never been as... adventurous as us."

I felt my heart -- and other organs -- sink as I heard my 
fantasy being denied.

"But," Phoebe continued, "what if you could have an... 
encounter, with Paige and I, individually."

My cock lurched inside the robe at the thought.  "That's an 
acceptable alternative," I said, my voice quivering 
slightly.  "But there's a couple more things." 
 
"First," I said, "I'd want to be sure I'd properly enjoy my 
time with each of you... that I'd have the, er, 'stamina' to 
enjoy it, if you know what I mean."

Paige grinned.  "I know just the spell."

"And secondly, I get to pick the outfit that each of you 
wears."

"What are you, a fashion maven or something?" Phoebe said, 
smiling.

"No, but I know what I like.  And remember, I've fantasized 
about you three a lot."

"Okay, okay," Paige said, blushing again.  She was so 
adorable when she did that.  "You can dress us up before 
you undress us."

"Great.  Then I'd like to see you, Paige, in your goddess 
of war robe - just beautiful."

"And you," I said, turning to Phoebe.  "I'd say the mermaid 
outfit, except I'm not sure how the mechanics would work in 
that.  So how about a replica of your "genie" costume?"

"Your wish is my command, master," Phoebe said smiling.  
"Now, do we have a deal?"

I nodded, and we shook hands to seal the agreement.

"C'mon stud, let's get started."  Paige took my hand, and I 
felt a peculiar tingling sensation all over my body.  The 
Halliwell's living room disappeared, and suddenly we were 
in the attic again, standing in front of the Book of 
Shadows.

"Wowwwwwww," I breathed.  "So that's what it's like to 
orb."

Paige nodded.  "Quite a rush, isn't it?  Sometimes it makes 
me horny."

"I can see how."

Paige flipped through the Book of Shadows.  "Now, there's a 
spell in here that will do exactly what you're asking."

"Ah, here it is," she said.  "Ready?"

I nodded, and she read from the yellowed, wrinkled page of 
the Book.

		"He wishes to experience a new sensation
		Grant him amazing powers of fornication
		Powers to seduce, satisfy, and sustain
		Enough to drive his partners insane!"

I chuckled at the silliness of the spell.  But as soon as 
Paige read the final syllable, I felt a tremor pass through 
my body, and I wasn't laughing anymore.

I felt my cock lengthening and hardening.  Peering down 
into the folds of my robe, I was amazed to see that it was 
a good nine inches, at least two inches longer than it had 
been previously, and substantially thicker as well.

Paige grinned at me.  "So, maybe not sex demon size, but 
pretty good, huh?  Just don't get used to it, 'cause it 
will wear off when the spell does."

"Now, let's go take that beast for a test drive."  She held 
out her hand to me and once again I felt the peculiar 
electrical sensations as we orbed downstairs to Paige's 
bedroom.  It felt almost like a mini-orgasm.

Paige eased me back down onto the bed.  "Close your eyes," 
she said, and I did so.  Even through my eyelids I could 
see the flash of light as she orbed.  "Okay, open them."

I gasped as I saw Paige standing before me.  She had orbed 
herself a change of clothes, and was now dressed just as 
she had been in the Charmed episode "Oh my Goddess!"

Her body was encased in a long, white, flowing robe that 
molded to every curve.  The top was halter style, a single 
piece of fabric fastened behind her neck and sweeping down 
over both breasts.  A gold band fastened around her torso, 
below her breasts, pressing the fabric even tighter against 
her obviously erect nipples.

She pirouetted slowly for me to see the rear of the dress, 
which was completely backless.   Her lovely alabaster skin 
was exposed all the way down to her ass, and I could just 
see the top of her cleft peeking out.

Her red curls were piled on top of her head, a few tendrils 
cascading down around her face.  She was breathtaking, and 
I told her so.
 
"Thanks," she said, grinning, as she held out her hand.  
"Robe," she said.

Again, I felt an electrical tingling as my robe disappeared 
from my body and reappeared in Paige's hand.  She tossed it 
to the side and looked at me, sitting naked on the edge of 
her bed.  My newly-enlarged cock was as hard as steel and 
standing at attention, the head purple and swollen.

Paige sunk to her knees in front of me, her white robe 
cascading around her on the floor.  Lovingly, almost 
reverently, she started running her fingertips lightly up 
and down my velvety hard shaft, and I moaned.

She slid her fingers up and down my cock, with barely any 
pressure at first, tickling the sensitive nerves along the 
underside of my shaft.  Her fingers wandered lower to 
caress the base of my cock and my tightening balls, which 
looked a lot bigger too.

As she moved her hand back up my shaft, her grip slowly 
tightened, and she started stroking me in earnest.  I 
watched, fascinated, as she moved her lips towards my cock, 
her mouth planting teasing kisses across the head and down 
the sides of my dick.  

She lightly brushed her lips over the entirety of my dick, 
which seemed to be getting harder by the minute.  She 
extended her tongue to lick up, then down the length of my 
hard shaft.

"Ohhhh," I groaned, her silky smooth tongue sending waves 
of electricity through my body.  Unconsciously, I began 
thrusting my hips off the bed a little, trying to get my 
cock between her lips.

Paige pulled her mouth off my dick and waggled a finger at 
me.  "Slow down, big boy.  Maybe you need to be distracted 
a bit," she said.

Standing up, she reached behind her neck and undid some 
hidden clasp on the Roman gown.  The top of the garment 
fell to her waist, exposing her milky white breasts.  They 
were perfect, high and proud, topped with hard pink 
nipples.

She reached behind her waist and undid the gold band 
holding the gown closed.  It immediately slid down her hips 
and legs, pooling around her feet.

My cock pulsed.  She was gorgeous, even more beautiful than 
in my wildest fantasies.  Her legs were long and slim, and 
her alabaster skin was accentuated by the thatch of dark 
red pubic hair between her thighs.

"My goddess," I breathed, causing Paige to smile and blush.  
"You are absolutely spectacular."

She pushed me back onto the bed, and motioned that I should 
swing my legs up off the floor as well.  She climbed up to 
straddling my midsection, facing away from me.

She lowered her head back down to my crotch and scooted her 
hips backwards, easing her pussy back towards my face.  "If 
I'm a goddess, then start worshipping that pussy," she 
said, moving her mouth back to my cock.

"Gladly."  I extended my tongue to get my first taste of a 
Charmed One.  Her pussy lips were pink and damp, and I 
could smell her arousal before I tasted it.

I licked her slit in a long stroke, top to bottom. Paige 
shuddered and moaned around my cock, which was now grasped 
between her lips.  Continuing to eat her, I licked up and 
down her wet pussy in long strokes, alternating directions, 
hitting her clit with every other pass.

Meanwhile, she had half of my cock in her mouth, and was 
pumping up and down, working a little more into her mouth 
with each attempt.  I felt my cock slip past the entrance 
to her throat and realized she was deep-throating me.

I moaned loudly into her pussy, which in turn caused her to 
moan around my cock, and the vibrations were intense.  
Paige's hands were fondling my balls as I used my thumbs to 
spread her labia apart, thrusting my tongue deeper into her 
folds.

Paige pumped her mouth up and down on my cock faster.  I 
could feel a tremendous orgasm building in my balls, but I 
didn't feel as though I was in danger of cumming too soon.  
It almost felt as though I could keep myself on the edge of 
orgasm indefinitely.  I wondered if this was a by-product 
of Paige's spell and decided to just close my eyes and 
enjoy.

I was tonguing Paige's clit almost constantly now, and she 
was thrashing and moaning on top of me.  Spreading her lips 
wider with my thumbs, I slid the tip of my middle finger 
into her tight hole and eased it in to the first knuckle.  
Paige shuddered on top of me, and I thrust my finger in 
further -- all the way to the second knuckle.

She was tight, but very wet.  My finger slid easily in and 
out of her as I settled into a finger-fucking rhythm.  My 
lips twiddled her clit and I felt her moaning louder around 
my dick as it slid in and out of her mouth.

When I slipped another finger to her asshole and pressed 
gently at her tiny rosebud, Paige shrieked.  Pulling her 
mouth off my cock, she rested her face next to my pulsing 
shaft, pumping it firmly in her fist.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Ethan I'm gonna cummmmm. Ohhh cum 
with me," Paige wailed, and I felt her lips open just wide 
enough to rest the head of my cock inside.  Her fist was 
still pumping me rapidly, her other hand cradling my balls.  
When I pressed harder on her anus, pushing the tip of my 
finger inside, Paige exploded.

"Aaaahhhhhh," she screamed, and I swear she started to orb 
for a millisecond.  I felt electrical charges shimmer 
across my body where we were touching.

"Yes yes yes yes yes," Paige shrieked as her pussy spasmed, 
her tight channel getting noticeably wetter around my 
finger.  I wondered how I could "let myself" cum.

As soon as I had that thought I felt my orgasm racing up 
from my balls, a fiery burst streaking up my shaft.  "Oh 
god oh god oh god Paige Paige!" was all I had time to say.

My orgasm was intense, semen shooting out of my cock so 
hard it was almost painful.  Even in the middle of her own 
climax, Paige continued to firmly work my shaft, pumping 
six, seven, eight blasts of cum directly onto her waiting 
tongue.

"Oh... my... goddess," I exclaimed.  I withdrew my tongue from 
Paige's wet box and flopped my head back down onto the bed.  
My face, neck, and hands were absolutely coated with her 
juices.

"Yeah... that was like, intense," Paige said, resting her 
head on my thigh.  Her hand was still slowly working my 
cock, and I noticed that I hadn't softened - at all.

Paige slid off me and turned around, sliding her chest on 
top of mine.  I felt her hard nipples pressing into my 
chest.  She kissed me deeply, her tongue snaking into my 
mouth.  It was incredibly arousing to know we were tasting 
ourselves on each other's lips and my cock throbbed in 
response.

Looking at me, a gleam in her gorgeous eyes, she smiled.  
"So, studboy, ready for round two??"

I looked down my torso to my erect cock.  "You know, 
unbelievably, I am," I said.

"Never underestimate the power of magic," Paige said.  She 
sat up and swung a leg over me, straddling my midsection.  
Reaching behind her ass, she grasped my stiff cock and 
hefted it, her thumb playing across the head.

"This is nice.  I do nice work," she said, grinning at me.  
Her breasts bounced delectably as she moved, sliding her 
hips backwards, leaving a wet trail across my lower chest 
and stomach.  She lifted her hips up a fraction and pulled 
my cock away from my body, seeking the proper angle.  I 
felt the heat emanating from her pussy even before we were 
in actual contact.

We groaned in harmony when the tip of my cock pressed 
against the cleft of her pussy.  Seating my cock head 
firmly inside her, she removed her hand and eased 
backwards, my dick slipping into her tight pussy.

"Ohh-hhhhh," she moaned.  "This is big, so good," she said, 
my cock now more than halfway inside her.

Paige kept sliding backwards on her haunches until my cock 
bottomed out inside her.  She held there for a minute, 
looking down at me, a deliciously naughty grin on her face.

"Ready for this, Ethan?" she asked.  When I nodded, she 
closed her eyes and I felt her pussy clench around my cock, 
so tight it was almost painful.

"Oh!" I gasped.  

"Oh my," she echoed, when I flexed my enhanced cock inside 
her.

"Now," she said, sitting on top of me, fingers playing with 
her own nipples.  "I'm going to fuck the hell out of you." 
 
"Please do," I said, flexing my cock inside her again.

She started moving up and down on my cock, her generously 
lubricated pussy making it easy for me to slip in and out.  
I placed my hands on her breasts, replacing her own.  I 
tweaked and rolled her nipples between my fingertips, 
causing Paige to throw her head to the side and moan.  Her 
long red hair was messy and beautiful, ringlets falling 
over her forehead.  

"Paige, let me ask you something," I grunted.

"Ooohhhh....kay," she gasped, still bouncing up and down on 
my cock.

"You and Phoebe... you've been... together, haven't you?" I 
asked.  The image of these two beautiful sisters naked and 
writhing on the bed caused my cock to flex again.

Paige stopped on the downstroke, my cock buried to the root 
inside her, and looked at me.  "How did you know?"

"Just... the way you looked at each other when I was talking 
about a foursome," I said.  "I just had a hunch."

Paige nodded.  "Look, Ethan... it's not... not the same as it 
is in your world.  There's not the same taboos about 
incest, particularly lesbian incest, between witches.  In 
fact, there are some spells that encourage it; it can help 
bring out some additional magic."

"Besides, we're only half-sisters," Paige said, still 
sitting on top of my cock.

"Hey, hey, don't worry," I said, brushing my fingers across 
her hip.  "I don't have a problem with it - in fact, I 
think it's sexy as hell.  I just want to know, why isn't 
she in here with us?" I asked, waggling my eyebrows at her.

Paige slapped her palm down on my chest.  "Figures, no man 
would have a problem with it, I guess."

"Anyway, we try not to let Piper know about what's going 
on, though I think she probably does.  She's not stupid.  
But she's just not comfortable with it."

I nodded.

"Now, enough of this talking," Paige said, leaning down to 
lie on top of me, her breasts flattened against my chest.  
"I promised you a fucking."

She started sliding her pussy up and down my cock again.  
My hands slid around her body to grasp her tight ass, her 
cheeks flexing with each stroke.  Paige spread her legs 
further, moving them outside mine, opening her pussy even 
wider to me.

I started thrusting my hips off the bed in time with 
Paige's thrusts, driving my new-and-improved cock deep into 
her with each stroke.  She kissed me deeply, her moans 
vibrating inside my mouth, her tongue dueling with mine.  I 
clenched at her ass harder, my fingers snaking into the 
cleft between her cheeks.  Again, my fingertip found her 
anus and I pressed on it, causing Paige to shriek my name 
and increase her pace.

We fucked each other fast and hard for several minutes, my 
cock a steel rod, drenched with our combined wetness.  
Paige moved back to a sitting position and bounced up and 
down on my pole.  Her firm tits moved enticingly with each 
stroke.  Keeping one hand on her ass, I moved the other to 
her breasts, and she clutched it there with both of her 
hands.  I rolled her stiff red nipple between my thumb and 
forefinger, and Paige moaned, louder than I'd heard her so 
far.

"Harder," she gasped, bouncing on my cock faster and 
faster.  "Harder."

I pinched her nipple hard, and she moaned again.  I felt 
her pussy throb around my cock.  "Harder."
 
I brought my other hand from her ass to clutch at her right 
breast, and pinched both nipples hard.

"Ohhhhh... so close," she moaned.

I again felt like I was on the edge of orgasm, but in 
control, and I decided to push her over the brink.  
Thrusting my hips off the bed, I slammed my cock deep into 
her pussy and held it there, flexing it.  I pinched her 
nipples even harder and held them.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa," Paige shrieked, her pussy pulsing around my 
cock, soaking my dick and balls with her release.  "Oh oh 
oh oh oh," she said, collapsing forward onto my chest.  Her 
silky red hair cascaded around my face.

I released my death grip on her nipples and wrapped my arms 
around her back, luxuriating in the feel of her smooth 
skin.  Holding her tightly, I rolled us both over, still 
buried to the root inside her.  Now on top of her, I 
started fucking her again, my entire lower body aflame with 
anticipated orgasm.

Paige moaned deeply in her chest, her hands grasping my ass 
as I fucked her.  "Yes yes yes yes," she whispered as my 
cock pistoned in and out of her tight pussy.  I drew my 
cock all the way out of Paige, holding it so the head was 
just between her labia, pausing there for a beat.  Then I 
thrust it in, deeply, bottoming out in one stroke.  I 
repeated this a few times, feeling my orgasm build in every 
cell of my body.

"Ah ah ah ah," I said, my loins tightening.  I felt Paige's 
fingertip slip between my ass cheeks and press against my 
anus, and decided to release my internal controls.

Slamming my cock all the way inside Paige one last time, I 
held myself deeply inside her.  My orgasm seemed to take 
seconds to build.  It felt like my cock and balls were 
doubling in size.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh," I moaned as my cock exploded in 
orgasm, sending blast after blast of hot semen deep inside 
Paige.  My climax burned through my loins, pleasure and 
pain all at once.  I heard her moaning, and was vaguely 
aware that she, too, was cumming again. Finally, after the 
last few weak jets spurted from my cock into Paige, I 
collapsed on her, my face next to hers.

"You were... magical," I said, kissing her on the cheek.


Apparently, I drifted off to sleep.  The next time I was 
self-aware, the light in the room had dimmed.  Twilight was 
visible through the sheer curtains of the bedroom.

Wait.  

This was a different bedroom -- curtains a different color, 
the bed sheets silk instead of cotton.

Wait.  

Someone was touching me.  Face down on the bed and still 
naked, I felt gentle hands gliding over my back, massaging 
and tickling my muscles.  I rolled over onto my back and 
saw Phoebe kneeling on the bed next to me.  Her hands swept 
over my chest as I turned over.  My nipples quickly 
hardened under her touch.

I gasped when I realized how she was dressed.  She looked 
exactly as she had in the Charmed episode "I Dream of 
Phoebe."  A gauzy turquoise scarf was wrapped around her 
head, accentuating her (now) blonde hair and cascading down 
over her shoulders.  A matching bra hid underneath, her 
gorgeous breasts straining against the fabric.  Phoebe's 
entire midriff was bare, her toned and smooth stomach on 
display.  Below the waist, she wore a long, gauzy skirt in 
the same color as the rest of the outfit.

When Phoebe saw me checking her out, she hopped off the bed 
and pirouetted.  I gasped when I saw that her skirt was 
semi-transparent; the cleft of her ass was clearly visible 
as she whirled.  The skirt also had slits up both sides, 
making it evident that she wore no undergarment beneath.

Phoebe finished her whirl, and grinned at me.  "Do you find 
my outfit pleasing, Master?"

My grin mirrored hers.  "Oh, very much so.  You are 
absolutely beautiful," I said.

"Does my master have any tasks for me?" she asked, 
giggling.

I glanced down my body at my cock, which was half-hard and 
getting harder by the moment.  "I would love for you to 
suck my dick, my beautiful genie," I said.

"Your wish is my command, Master."

Phoebe climbed back on the bed and knelt next to me, facing 
my feet.  Her warm leg pressed against my thigh.  Leaning 
over, she moved her face close to my cock and blew on it 
gently.  The rush of cool air was extremely arousing, and 
my cock swelled to full erection.

She extended her tongue and licked the tip of my cock as if 
it were an ice cream cone.  Phoebe swirled her tongue 
around the head of my dick, moving it small circles around 
my glans.  I tossed my head back on the pillow and moaned 
in pleasure.  Her tongue continued to trace patterns across 
the head and shaft of my dick.

Without warning, she opened her mouth and took me inside.  
Suddenly, I felt the first few inches of my cock in a hot, 
wet heaven, and I moaned even louder.  Unconsciously, I 
thrust my hips off the bed, trying to get more of my cock 
into her wonderful mouth.  She sucked me in deeper, her 
lips and tongue moving over my head and shaft as I marveled 
at the sensations sweeping through my body.

If her sister Paige had been a maestra at cock-sucking, 
then Phoebe was a virtuousa.  She worked her mouth up and 
down my shaft, taking a little more in with each stroke.  
Her lips and tongue were in what seemed like constant 
motion, coating my cock with a mixture of her saliva and my 
pre-cum.  Phoebe was moving so fast -- up, down, and around 
my cock -- it felt like she was everywhere at once.

She shifted on the bed, pressing her leg harder against me.  
Suddenly I realized the treasures available to me.  I slid 
my hand up the inside of her left calf, causing Phoebe to 
moan around my cock.  As her mouth continued to do 
wonderful things to my dick, I slid my hand higher up 
Phoebe's leg, under her skirt.  I passed it over the inside 
of her knee, and she squirmed from the tickling sensation.

Moving north from her knee, I slid my fingers up the smooth 
skin of Phoebe's thigh.  I could feel the heat emanating 
from her center before I was even halfway there.  In her 
excitement, Phoebe was working my cock harder, pumping my 
shaft with one hand, caressing my testicles with the other.

I slid my hand up higher, teasing her at the junction of 
her thighs.  She squirmed in anticipation, trying to force 
her pussy down on my hand.  I resisted, keeping my touches 
light across her thighs, brushing my fingers barely across 
her pussy lips.  She was warm, almost hot to the touch.

Phoebe continued to pump and suck on my cock, her tongue 
doing incredible things to my central nervous system.  I 
slipped one finger between her pussy lips, releasing a 
flood of hot oils.  My fingertip probed at her opening, and 
she moaned louder around my cock.  I felt the vibrations 
all the way down to my toes.

I pushed my finger deeper into Phoebe's tight and hot 
pussy, feeling it clench at the intruding digit.  She 
shrieked when I slipped a second finger into her pussy and 
began finger-fucking her for real, my knuckles grazing her 
clit with every stroke.  Unexpectedly, I felt both of 
Phoebe's hands leave my cock and caress my tightening 
balls.  Hands-free, she plunged her mouth down over my 
cock, taking me all the way in.  I felt her nose at the 
base of my shaft and I groaned.

She pulled back off, holding my cock head between her lips 
and suckling gently.  Phoebe then plunged back down again, 
my cock thrusting all the way into her throat.  Again and 
again she repeated this move, plunging her mouth down over 
my cock.

Distracted, I couldn't even focus enough to continue 
thrusting into her, and I paused, two fingers buried in her 
pussy.  She kept up her work on my cock, and I felt yet 
another mind-blowing climax building from my toes.  Phoebe 
plunged down on my cock, over and over again.

Then, she pushed me over the cliff.  Stopping on a 
downstroke, she held me deep and swallowed.  The gyrations 
of her throat and mouth pulsed along the entire length of 
my cock.  Simultaneously, she pushed with two fingers on 
the area just below my balls.

I lost it.  With a "Gaaaaaaaaa," I exploded.  Nine, ten, 
eleven mini-climaxes racked my body, shooting my load 
directly down Phoebe's throat.  I closed my eyes, seeing 
spots in front of my vision.  Phoebe pulled her mouth off 
my cock with an audible 'pop,' and I felt her settled on 
the bed next to me.

When I opened my eyes, she was once again kneeling next to 
me on the bed, grinning from ear to ear.

"I trust my master enjoyed himself?" she asked.

"Oh hell yes," I said.

"Your next wish is my command," Phoebe said.

"Okay... I command you to strip for me, then sit on my 
face."

Her grin widened.  "Your wish is certainly my command, 
Master."

Standing up on the bed, she began gyrating her hips, 
pulling the scarf from her head.  She tossed the scarf to 
the floor and turned around, shaking her delectable ass at 
me.  Phoebe swung one leg over my body and straddled me.  
She reached around and undid the clasp on her bra, slipping 
the straps down her shoulders.  When she turned around, I 
got my first look at her naked breasts and my cock pulsed.
 
Remember, I had fantasized about Alyssa Milano for years, 
and had seen her tits in movies and magazines.  None of it 
compared to the real thing.

Her breasts were perfect, round and firm on her chest.  
Easily C-cups, they were topped with large areolae and 
protruding dark red nipples.  She hefted her breasts and 
played with her nipples as she continued to dance, swaying 
her hips on the bed above me.

Phoebe flipped the hem of her skirt up over my head and 
swiveled her hips directly over me.  I looked up her skirt 
and got a tantalizing glimpse of her pussy.  Grinning 
mischievously at me, she slipped the skirt down over her 
hips, pushing it lower until gravity caught hold and the 
skirt fell in a heap on top of my face.  I laughed, and 
frantically pulled at the fabric 'til I could see again.  
Tossing the skirt to the floor, I looked up at Phoebe in 
her completely naked glory.

She was spellbinding -- a vision of perfection come to 
life.  She stood over me proudly, one leg on each side of 
my torso.  I gazed straight up at her, my cock throbbing 
with my heartbeat as I admired the view.
 
Her pussy was bright pink and damp, her pubic hair dark 
brown and shaved to a small patch.  Her legs were long and 
perfectly-formed, not a blemish on them.  She'd pulled off 
the phony blonde wig and her natural brown hair fell in 
waves around her face.

She continued to pull and tweak at her nipples as I looked 
at her.  "Get down here," I said, pointing at my face.

Gracefully, she lowered herself to her knees on the bed, 
straddling me.  She pressed her pelvis against me where I 
could feel the wet heat of her pussy against my chest.

She slid her hips higher up my body, leaving a hot, slick 
trail between my pecs.  Raising up a bit, she slid her 
fiery pussy across my neck and up to my chin.  She ground 
her crotch against my jawline, shuddering with pleasure.  
Her arousal was thick in the air now.  I flared my 
nostrils, trying to take it all in.  My cock was pulsing 
harder now, her excitement fueling my own.

Phoebe slid her pussy even higher, letting it rest against 
my lips.  I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out, 
licking up and around her folds.  She shivered in pleasure 
as I tasted her dripping folds.

"Yesssss, Ethan," she moaned as I tongued her pussy.  
Swiping up and down her damp petals, I found her hard clit, 
protruding from her folds.  I tugged on her nub with my 
lips, pulling it into my mouth.  She moaned as I twiddled 
her clit.  My hands slipped behind her body to clutch her 
ass cheeks.  I squeezed her curvy globes, pressing her 
pussy harder into my face.

"Yes yes yes Ethan," Phoebe said.  I licked and nibbled on 
her pussy for the next several minutes.  She rocked her 
hips, sliding her wet box across my face.  Her fingers 
clutched at my hair, urging me to go faster.

"Yes Ethan, oh yes, oh I'm going to, oh yes... " Phoebe said.  
Her voice was punctuated with gasps and moans.

I drove my face harder into her pussy, my nose pressed 
against her clit.  I rolled my tongue and thrust it as far 
inside her pussy as I could get.  I moved my neck from side 
to side, twiddling her clit with my nose.

"Yes, oh yes, I'm cumming Ethan, ohhhhhhhh," Phoebe 
shrieked as her climax slammed over her.  Her pussy 
released a gush of lubrication that splashed over my nose 
and mouth.  I continued to lick her pussy gently as she 
recovered from her orgasm.  Still on top of me, she eased 
herself backwards, propped up on her elbows, feet on either 
side of my head.  Her hair trailed across my cock and 
balls, creating some interesting sensations.

"Whew," she said, looking at me.  "If I had known you were 
that good, we'd have orbed you in here a long time ago!"

I laughed, and looked at her affectionately.  "Believe me, 
you can orb me in anytime.  You have no idea what this is 
like for me."

She regarded me without saying anything for a moment.  
Scooting back 'til her ass was between my legs, she moved 
to a sitting position.  Extending her hands to me, she 
pulled me up to a sitting position as well.  She swung her 
legs over mine and looked into my eyes.

"Ethan.  Can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"I probably shouldn't.  Leo says we're not meant to know 
much about parallel universes, at least not any more than 
we have to."
 
She was quiet for a moment.  "But... " I prompted her.

"But... we read your story.  And you seem... you seem to have a 
special attraction to me, or at least the actress who plays 
me.  Your story focused more on me than on my sisters."

"True," I said, waiting for her to ask a question.

"Well... why?" she asked, simply.

I paused.  "You... I mean, the actress - Alyssa - that plays 
your character... let's just say she's been a favorite of 
mine for a long time."

Phoebe frowned.  "It's so weird to think of myself as 
nothing more than a fictional character in your universe."

"I know," I said.  "Part of me still thinks this is a 
dream.  But either way - real or fictional - you, Phoebe, 
are my favorite.  No contest."

She smiled, a grin that made my heart skip a beat and my 
cock throb.

"Just in case this is a dream, let's make it a good one for 
you."  She reached out and skimmed her fingers across my 
cock, which was constantly erect at this point.

Phoebe grabbed my ass and slid her pelvis up against mine, 
her pussy hot and slick against my cock.  She ground her 
hips against mine for a moment, both of us moaning with the 
sensations.  She raised her hips off the bed and I grasped 
my cock.  As she lowered her hot pussy to my lap, I shifted 
my cock to the proper angle.

I felt her hot, wet lips come into contact with the head of 
my cock, spreading apart to accommodate my dick.  Lowering 
herself slowly onto my cock, Phoebe moaned as her pussy 
expanded to take me all in.

I felt a strange sensation throughout my body, which 
increased as she lowered herself onto my dick.  When she 
was all the way down, my cock buried inside her to the 
root, I felt a rush throughout my body.  In a flash of a 
millisecond or two, I saw every lover I'd ever had in my 
life - all six of them.  But not only that, somehow I 
simultaneously experienced all six of those first 
penetrations in a flash.

"Whoa," I said, closing my eyes as I tried to process what 
had happened.

Phoebe stopped moving, placing one hand on my chest.  
"Ethan?  You had a premonition, a flash?"

I nodded.  "Yeah. Flashback more than premonition, but it 
happened so fast."  I opened my eyelids to see her looking 
at me, her deep brown eyes filled with concern.

"I've read that can happen," she said.  "The first moment 
of physical joining is very powerful and can cause mental 
joining.  You might have felt a flash of my powers for a 
second."

"Wow.  How do you deal with premonitions and flashes like 
that?" I asked.

She shrugged, and I was momentarily captivated by her 
jiggling breasts.  "I'm just used to it, I guess," she 
said.  "When I first gained this power, I had a hard time 
dealing with it," she said, starting to move her hips up 
and down on my lap.

I nodded.  "I remember that episo-"  I started, then 
stopped myself with a sheepish grin.  "I guess it wasn't 
just an episode for you."

"No," she said, bouncing up and down faster on my cock.  
"Ohhhhh god, Ethan, that feels good."

"Mmmmm hmmmm," I said, grasping at her bouncing tits.  They 
overflowed my hands.  I twiddled her nipples with my 
thumbs.  Phoebe wrapped her arms around my neck and held me 
tight as we pumped together, my cock pistoning in and out 
of her tight channel.  Her pussy was so hot it felt like 
molten lava around my shaft.

I moved both hands around to grip Phoebe's ass, and she 
pressed her chest tightly against mine.  I squeezed her 
cheeks and whispered in her ear, "I love your beautiful 
ass, Phoebe."

I felt her pussy grip me tighter.  "Maybe if there's time 
later, you can fuck it," she whispered to me.  My cock 
flexed and pulsed inside her.

"God that's hot," I said, groaning.  She was bouncing up 
and down faster and faster now as I was thrust into her, 
matching her stroke for stroke.  Phoebe pressed her face 
harder against mine, and I felt a jolt.  Suddenly, it was 
like my arousal doubled.  With a start, I realized I was 
experiencing her excitement in conjunction with my own.

"Phoebe, I - I," I stammered, but she interrupted me.  "I 
know, Ethan.  I feel it too.  Oh god, this is incredible."

My cock was making wet noises as it pistoned in and out of 
Phoebe, and I could tell - I knew - we were both close.  
She pressed her lips against my ear, her hot breath giving 
me goose bumps.  "Oh oh oh Ethan, cum with me, oh god let's 
cum, oh oh oh," she said, licking my earlobe.

"Ahhhhhh Phoebe, ohhhhhhh!" I said as my cock swelling 
inside her.  I felt her pussy walls contract and clench at 
my cock, and mentally felt Phoebe's orgasm crashing over 
her simultaneous with mine.

"Ahhhh," we shrieked together.  I wasn't sure if we were 
moaning aloud or moaning in our own heads.  I shot spurt 
after spurt of hot seed into Phoebe, her pussy spasming 
around me.

"Ethan," she said after a few minutes, resting her cheek 
against mine.  "That was amazing," Phoebe said.  "I've 
never felt anything like that."

"Me neither, obviously," I said.  "I don't suppose I can 
take you back to my universe, can I?"  I tried to keep my 
tone light and joking, but there was an undercurrent of 
wistfulness to my voice.  Being a very perceptive witch, 
Phoebe heard it.

"Oh, Ethan," she said, pulling back to look into my eyes, 
our bodies still joined.  "In a different time, a different 
place - who knows?  But we can't keep somebody in the wrong 
universe.  That's not good for the stability of the 
material plane."

"I figured," I said.  "It was just a thought."

Thankfully, the awkward silence was interrupted.  With a 
shimmer of silvery light, Paige orbed into the room, next 
to the bed.  She was wearing a white terry cloth robe, her 
hair still messy from our earlier tryst.

"Paige!" Phoebe exclaimed.  "Don't you knock??"

"Sorry," the redhead said.  "I just figured that since 
Ethan knows about you and I, that maybe I could join you 
two for a bit."

My cock throbbed inside Phoebe as I imagined a threesome 
with these two gorgeous witches.  Phoebe looked at me, then 
back at her sister, then at me.

"Ethan knows... about US?" she finally asked.

"Oh, you didn't tell her?" Paige asked.

"It never came up," I said.  "We were kind of busy."

"Anyway," Phoebe said, "Judging from Ethan's... reaction," 
she said, wiggling her hips for emphasis, "he's all for 
it." 

"Believe me, I am," I said.  "But I need a minute or two to 
recover."

"Okay, I'll keep myself occupied with Phoebe," Paige said.  
Phoebe climbed off me and sat next to me on the bed.  
Shucking the robe from her body, Paige pushed her sister to 
her back and climbed between her legs.

I watched, fascinated, as Paige busily ate my cum out of 
Phoebe's pussy.  Judging from Phoebe's moans of pleasure, 
Paige was quite good at what she was doing.  Phoebe's head 
lolled around on the bed, eyes closed, as her sister 
continued to lick and suck and nibble on her pussy.  I felt 
my cock once again rise to full stiffness and marveled at 
the power of magic.

I stroked it idly as I watched this scene unfold in front 
of me.  Paige looked up from Phoebe's crotch and winked 
when she saw me wanking.  <Watch this,> she mouthed.  She 
clamped down on Phoebe's clit with her lips and pulled 
hard, twisting her face from side to side.

"Ohhhhhhhh," Phoebe shrieked, pulling and twisting at her 
nipples, her gorgeous tits swinging from side to side.

I stared at those tits, my cock pulsing as I watched.  I 
got an idea, and mouthed it to Paige.  She pulled her mouth 
off of Phoebe long enough to grin, and gestured that I 
should open the nightstand next to the bed.
 
Since Phoebe still had her eyes closed, I eased the drawer 
open slowly, not wanting to let her in on my plan.  Inside 
the drawer - along with many pairs of silk panties and 
thongs - I found a plastic bottle of K-Y lube.

I squeezed a dollop into my hand and rubbed it into my 
cock, enjoying the slick, cool feel.  When I swung one leg 
over Phoebe's torso, facing her, she opened her eyes and 
looked at me.
 
"Ethan?  What?  Ohhh," she said.  She pushed her tits 
together, making a deliciously inviting valley between 
them.

"You want to fuck these tits, big boy?" she said, leering 
at me.
 
"Could I?"

She nodded, smiling ear to ear, and then closed her eyes in 
ecstasy again as Paige hit a sensitive spot.  I fisted my 
cock and slid up Phoebe's torso, my balls trailing across 
her upper abdomen.  I slipped the head of my cock into the 
tight passageway formed by Phoebe's heaving tits, and we 
both moaned.  I thrust my cock all the way into her 
cleavage.  The feel of her soft, warm tits surrounding my 
cock was heavenly.

I settled into a rhythm, fucking Phoebe's tits as Paige ate 
her pussy.  At some point, Paige reached up and started to 
caress my ass.  I groaned with pleasure when I felt her 
soft fingers slither between my thighs and stroke my heavy 
balls.

Faster and faster I pumped between Phoebe's tits, watching 
her as she pulled on her rigidly erect nipples.  Suddenly, 
I felt her stiffen beneath me, and she started writhing 
more chaotically on the bed.

"Oh god, Paige, Ethan, oh oh oh I'm cummmmmingggg... "

I watched Phoebe as her orgasm crashed over her.  Her eyes 
were clenched tightly shut and her mouth was opening and 
closing rapidly, breath escaping in gasps and groans.  A 
flush had spread up her chest, from where I was fucking 
her, over her tits and up her neck and jawline.  She looked 
absolutely ravishing, and I paused in my thrusting for a 
moment.

Behind me, Paige climbed out from between her sister's legs 
and raked her fingernails lightly over my ass cheeks and up 
my back.  I shivered from the feeling, goose bumps rising 
across my body.  She swung around and sat on the bed, next 
to Phoebe.  

"Stud boy, how'd you like to fuck the little sister again?" 
she asked.  Her fingers were now pressing gently on her 
pubic mound, and she too had a sex flush spreading up her 
chest and neck.

"Sounds lovely, Paige.  Why don't you sit on your sister's 
face while I fuck you?"

Paige's grin split her face, and she glanced at Phoebe, who 
was smiling almost as widely.  "I like this guy," she said.  
"I'm glad we orb-ed him here - can we keep him?"

"Nah, we already went over that," Phoebe said, looking at 
me with sadness - sadness? - in her eyes.  "Anyway, get 
that little red pussy over here."

I climbed off Phoebe's chest and Paige straddled her head, 
facing her feet.  She moaned as Phoebe immediately started 
licking her, and she moved into a position on her hands and 
knees above Phoebe.

I moved around behind Paige.  Her gloriously white ass 
cheeks were pointed into the air, and I slid my hands over 
her silky smooth skin.  Her lightly-furred pussy was 
swollen and red, her lips damp.  I could see Phoebe's eyes 
just poking out from between Paige's thighs, and I winked 
at her.

"Give me your cock," Phoebe said.  

I shuffled forward, and she took my dick in her hand and 
aimed it towards Paige's pussy.  When I felt my cock start 
to slip into Paige's wet pussy, I slammed it home in one 
fell swoop, my balls knocking into Phoebe's forehead.
 
"Aaaaaggghhhh," Paige said.

"Whoa," Phoebe said, then proceeded to extend her tongue 
and lick my balls and the base of my shaft.  I grabbed 
Paige's ass and started fucking her, my cock slamming in 
and out of her.

I had a hunch that Paige wanted a nice, hard fuck this 
time.  So did I.  My cock was a blur, sliding in and out of 
her.  The sensations were incredible - my cock head and 
most of the shaft surrounded by Paige's hot wet pussy, my 
balls and the base of my shaft enjoying a thorough licking 
from Phoebe.

At some point Paige must have lowered her head and started 
eating Phoebe again, because Phoebe's oral ministrations 
got a little erratic.  I was barely aware of anything but 
Paige's hot cunt as I slammed in and out of her like a sex 
demon.  

Below me, I saw Phoebe work her hands into the space 
between Paige's thighs.  She started manipulating her 
sister's pussy, pressing on it, pushing it into the shaft 
of my cock to give Paige added stimulation.  She pressed on 
Paige's labia, alternately spreading them apart and pushing 
them closed around my shaft.

Paige was nearly wailing at this point.  My ass was 
knocking back against the headboard with every stroke, but 
I didn't care.  Phoebe frigged her sister's clit faster and 
faster as Paige's moans increased in both volume and pitch.  
Phoebe and I both felt Paige's pussy start to climax. 
Phoebe rubbed her sister's clit faster and faster.  At the 
same time, she slid her other hand over my balls and 
pressed hard on the spot just behind them.

My vision swirled before my eyes and I felt my balls 
expanding.  I felt my orgasm racing through every cell of 
my body.  With a rush, I felt these sensations converge on 
my loins.

"Gaaaaaa," I screamed as I pushed deep into Paige and held 
myself there, my cock pulsing with release inside her.  Her 
pussy was throbbing around my cock at the same time.  I 
wasn't sure if the vibrations were being caused by her or 
me.  I dropped one hand to the bed to support myself, my 
thighs pressed against Paige's ass.  From beneath, I heard 
Phoebe say, "I think you two enjoyed that." 
 
I could do nothing but nod.  Paige spoke up and said, "Uh, 
yeah.  And sorry I couldn't make you cum.  I lost 
concentration thanks to Captain Fuckhard back there."

"That's okay," Phoebe said, her voice slightly muffled. 
"You can make it up to me by eating my pussy while Ethan 
fucks me up the backdoor."

"Unnnhh," I moaned, startled at the thought, my cock 
flexing inside Paige's pussy.

"Whoa," Paige said.  "I think Ethan likes that idea."

Gingerly, I backed out of Paige's pussy, holding my cock so 
it wouldn't bounce and hit Phoebe in the forehead.  She 
raised up to kiss my shaft and I shivered.

Quickly, the girls reversed positions, Paige on the bottom 
this time.  Phoebe got on her hands and knees and wiggled 
her glorious ass at me.  Grabbing the bottle of lube off 
the nightstand where I'd left it, she tossed it over her 
shoulder to me.

"Since you're still dripping with my sister's love juice, 
you probably won't need that.  But I might, it's been a 
while.  I've never been back-doored by a sex demon before."

I watched as Paige stuffed a pillow beneath her head, 
bringing her face to the proper angle to eat her sister's 
pussy.  Phoebe moaned as Paige thrust out her tongue and 
took a long lick up Phoebe's folds.

I squirted some of the lube onto my fingertip, and gently 
massaged it around Phoebe's asshole, my finger not quite 
penetrating.  She moaned and squirmed from mine and Paige's 
double assault.  Adding some more lube to my finger, I 
swirled it around her anus again.  This time, I gently 
worked my finger about halfway into her ass.  She moaned 
louder, her face pressed against Paige's pelvis.

She was tight, exquisitely tight, as I worked my finger in 
deeper.  Finally, when I was buried in her ass to the 
second knuckle, I withdrew, twisting slightly along the 
way.  Phoebe shuddered in pleasure.  I fisted my cock, 
still slick from Paige's pussy.  Pressing the head against 
Phoebe's rosebud, I eased my hips forward slightly.  Phoebe 
moaned, and as I glanced down I saw Paige watching, 
fascinated.

"I've never seen this before," she whispered.

"I've never done this before," I whispered back.  Pressing 
forward harder, I felt my glans stretch, then pop through 
the ring of muscle.

"Oh!" she exclaimed.

"Are you okay?" I asked.  "I can pull out."

"No, no, no," she said.  "It's good - it's just big."

"Blame your sister," I said, as Paige licked my testicles 
from below.

"I will," Phoebe said, laughing.  "Just hold still for a 
sec."

"Here," Paige said, "Let me distract you a little more."

She started licking Phoebe's pussy in earnest.  The 
distraction must have worked, because Phoebe started 
pushing her ass back at me, trying to wiggle me in deeper.  
Her ass was like a furnace around my cock, so hot it was 
almost painful.  I pushed in deeper.  My cock was about 
halfway in now.  I wiggled my hips, enjoying this new 
sensation.  Phoebe was moaning constantly.

I pushed in deeper, and I could feel Paige's motion 
increase from below.  Suddenly, I felt a strange pressure 
along the shaft of my cock.  When I looked down, I could 
see that Paige had two fingers in her sister's pussy.  I 
could feel her fingers moving along my shaft from inside 
Phoebe.

"I can feel YOU," she whispered, eyes wide.

"Uh huh," I nodded, my eyes nearly rolling back in my head 
from the sensations.  Paige's fingers were thrusting in and 
out of Phoebe's pussy, moving up and down my shaft, 
separated only by a thin wall of tissue.

"Oh goddddddd," I moaned, thrusting in and out of Phoebe's 
tight ass.  "Magic or no magic, I'm not going to make it 
much longer... "

"Oh god, me neither," Phoebe said.  "Let's - ah - let's 
take Paige with us," and she dropped her face to her 
sister's pussy.

"Oh Phoebe, oh oh," Paige said, clearly surprised.  I could 
see Phoebe's head swinging back and forth and bobbing up 
and down.

"Oh oh sweet Paige, oh I want you to cum with us," Phoebe 
said.  She moved one hand around between Paige's thighs, 
and she must have penetrated Paige with a finger, because 
the redhead beneath me jumped.

"Oh that's good, Phoebe," she said.  From inside Phoebe, I 
felt Paige's fingers thrusting faster and faster inside her 
sister's pussy.  I increased my pace, gripping Phoebe's ass 
and fucking her harder, my balls slapping against her ass 
crack.

Phoebe went over the edge first, but just barely.  When she 
started to moan in climax, she must have added a second --
or third -- finger to Paige's pussy, because Paige squealed 
and started to cum.

Finally, I released my internal barriers and felt my cock 
swell with orgasm.  There wasn't any room to grow inside 
Phoebe's tight anus, and the pressure was somewhere between 
pleasure and pain.  My head swam and I thought I would pass 
out for a minute.

Suddenly, the dam broke and my cock shuddered in orgasm.  I 
blasted jet after jet into Phoebe's ass, my cock swelling 
with each burst. Phoebe moaned each time my hot semen 
splashed against her internal walls.  I closed my eyes and 
leaned against Phoebe's ass as I tried to recover.  The 
girls were still breathing heavily and the room was quiet.
 
At least until Paige shrieked, "Oh my god - Piper?"

I looked at the doorway and saw Piper leaning against the 
door frame, a dazed look on her face.  She was mostly 
dressed, but her jeans were unbuttoned and pushed halfway 
down her thighs.  Her nipples were erect and prominent 
beneath her thin shirt.  Piper jerked her hand quickly out 
of her silk panties, but it was obvious what she'd been 
doing.

"It's not - I - it's just that -" she stammered, pulling 
her jeans back up, her face reddening.
 
 From below me, Paige started giggling, and Phoebe did the 
same.  "Oh, honey, it's okay," she said.  "Don't worry 
about it.  It's good for you."

"Well, with all the sex in this house, I can't hardly help 
it, can I?"  She looked as though she was torn between 
running from the room and joining her sisters' infectious 
laughter.

In the end, laughter won out.  Piper laughed so hard tears 
were streaming down her face.  "I can't believe I just 
masturbated watching a guy have sex - no, fuck! - both of 
my sisters," she said.  

Stepping over to the bed, she smacked my ass cheeks with 
the palm of her hand.  "Bad sex demon!  Bad!" she said, 
sending us all into fresh howls of laughter.

-----

Several hours later, I awoke with a start in my own bed.  
Paige and Phoebe and I had showered together.  I could tell 
Piper wanted to join us, but couldn't quite bring herself 
to do it.  The two younger sisters curled up with me in 
Phoebe's bed, telling me they'd have me home by morning.
 
*And here I am,* I thought ruefully.  Though I knew it 
hadn't all been a dream, the end result was the same, 
wasn't it?  I was here, they were there, end of story.

I pulled the covers back from the bed and was surprised to 
see a set of green silk pajamas on my body.  I swung my 
feet to the floor and moved over to my desk, where I erased 
the "sex demon" story, just as I'd promised.

It was then that I noticed the envelope sitting on the edge 
of the bed.  "Ethan," it read, in simple, feminine 
handwriting.

I opened the envelope, and read the note inside.

	Ethan,
	
	Thank you so much for what you've done for us.  Not 
	just for erasing your story, which I know you've 
	already done.  But also for sharing yourself with 
	Paige and me (and Piper, a little bit) last night.  
	You are a remarkable man, and I hope our paths can 
	cross again in the future.
	
	Oh, and the silk pajamas are a gift from us.  Piper 
	didn't think we should send you home naked!!
	
	Phoebe

The note continued in Paige's playful handwriting, her 'i's 
dotted with little hearts:

	To my favorite sex-demon:
	
	Great time last night, stud.  That was the best 
	fucking I've had in a long, long time.  I'll try and 
	get Piper and the Elders to not be so stuck up about 
	plane swapping - maybe we can visit you again 
	sometime!!
	
	Your favorite goddess,
	Paige

	PS: the pajamas aren't the only going-away present.  
	Look inside for a little present from me!!

I laughed when I looked inside my pajama bottoms and saw 
that my enhanced cock was still... 'enhanced.'

Maybe there was room for a little magic in my world too.

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