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Author's Note: This tale stars the same Derek Warlock from "A Warlock's Toys" , "Twins Enslaved - Amber's Tale" , and “Jennifer’s Transformation” to name a few.
"How can you suddenly want to move in with the guy?" Rachel asked her in frustration.
"I... I know it's sudden, but I... I can't help the way I feel," she responded while continuing to pack.
"But this is crazy... I was there at Sam's when you told him to get lost, remember? Remember calling Cal a creep?"
"That's because I didn't know him," she whispered, desperately trying to sound convincing.
"Damn-it, Val... it doesn’t make sense!"
"I... I love him, please believe me," she responded, tearing up.
"He's going to hurt you," Rachel insisted.
"Please... just be happy for me," she replied, fighting back the tears.
"Where is he?" Rachel asked Sam as she approached the bar.
"He's in the back, Rachel, and he's expecting you," Sam responded.
"Valerie isn't with him, is she?" she asked as she headed towards the back room. She prayed that Cal was still alone.
"Nope... but he does have my new waitress back there with him."
"Heather...?" she asked, wondering if Cal was arrogant enough to hit on the pretty blonde without Valerie around.
As she parted the curtains to head towards the backroom, she immediately became suspicious seeing the door closed. Without knocking, she barged right in and what she saw floored her! Heather was stark naked, sitting on the couch with her legs spread, and playing with herself!
"Heather!" she cried out in stunned embarrassment.
Heather looked up at her, barely flinched, and continued to finger herself.
"Hot, isn't she?" she heard a man ask.
She twirled around and saw a man she vaguely recognized, along with Cal, both sat in chairs across from Heather.
"What the hell is going on here?" she asked, feeling angry and embarrassed at the same time... and then Heather suddenly cried out with an orgasm.
"God, girl... control yourself," she screamed, but Heather continued to masturbate.
"Sorry, Derek... Rachel can be rather rude at times," Cal interjected.
"What did you do to her...?" she asked, suspecting that Heather wouldn't act this way of her own free will.
"As you can see, Derek, Rachel can be a bit feisty and a pain in the ass," Cal added, ignoring her.
"True, but wouldn't you also agree that she's a very lovely pain the ass?" Derek responded with a chuckle.
"Why don't the two of you go fuck yourselves," she stated.
"Now, is this a coincidence or what? Weren't those the very same words Heather uttered before you commanded her to strip and start fucking herself?" Cal asked, smiling.
"You know, Cal... I think you're right," Derek replied, laughing.
"I'm not sure what kind of sick perverted games you two are playing here... or what you did to Heather... but you can bet your ass that Valerie will hear all about it," she responded and turned to leave.
"Stay Rachel... we need to talk," Derek stated.
"Fuck you," she replied, but when she tried to turn around she found she couldn't move!
"What the...?"
"You know, Rachel... a pretty girl like you shouldn't be so stressed. Clearly you think to much. Now, go ahead and take a seat next to Heather," Derek commanded.
Without any volition on her part, she found herself complying.
"Wha... what have you done to me?" she whispered, as Heather continued masturbating a few feet from her.
"Nothing... yet," Derek responded, smiling.
She could smell Heather's sex permeate the air around them.
"Are you breathing in her scent?" Derek asked, smiling.
"What...?" she responded, blushing.
"Turn that pretty head of yours and take in the sheer eroticism of her," Derek commanded.
Unable to do otherwise, she shifted around to take in the sight of Heather.
"Now, wouldn't you agree that Heather's a hottie?" Derek asked.
She gazed at the naked girl without having a choice. Noting her shoulder-length blonde hair, which looked wild due to her sweat. It also made her look sexy in an animalistic sort of way. She also recognized a sort of crazed hunger in Heather's sparkling blue eyes, and wondered if she was aware of what she was doing right now. Then she looked at her breasts... and it was then that she realized they were bigger. At least she thought they were. She didn't know Heather all that well, but she could have sworn she wasn't as big on top the last time she saw her. Then she looked down at Heather's pussy, which was very wet.
"Well?" Derek asked.
"Yes, Heather is very sexy," she whispered, blushing.
"Sexy enough for you to fuck?"
"What...? No! I mean... I don't go that way," she quickly pointed out, having always been able to appreciate another girl's beauty without feeling a sexual attraction.
"Really...? Have you ever experimented?" Derek asked.
"No," she replied, knowing several friends that had, but never feeling a desire.
"Have you ever thought about it?"
"Not really," she whispered.
"Then how can you knock it if you never gave it a chance?" Derek asked.
"I... I don't want to have this discussion," she responded.
"It would add so much to your sex life, wouldn't you agree?" Derek asked.
"No," she whispered.
"Come now, Rachel... just imagine licking Valerie's pussy," Cal commanded with a smile.
"No! No, I don't want too... it's perverted!" she cried, hating the fact that she could actually picture herself doing just that!
Then quite suddenly, Heather cried out from another orgasm, and again it didn't stop her from continuing to finger herself.
"How long are you going to make her do this?" she asked, feeling sorry for her.
"That was her fourth or fifth orgasm since she's started playing with herself, and I think one more strong cum will do the trick," Derek responded, smiling.
"Why... why are you making her do this?" she asked.
"Hell, I would have thought that would be obvious," Derek replied.
Cal discreetly shifted his hardened member inside his jeans. It had grown uncomfortably erect while watching Heather play with herself, and now that Rachel had been thrown into the equation, he could feel himself outright throbbing!
"Well, Rachel... I've always felt that there is nothing more erotic than two beautiful females succumbing to each others sexiness," Derek stated with a smile.
"But I... I'm not that way," Rachel complained.
"Yes, you are... at least... now you are," Derek responded.
Cal watched Rachel's eyes light up from what he assumed was a rush of new feelings.
"Now, tell me Rachel... wouldn't you love to kiss her?"
"No," Rachel whispered, shaking her head in denial... but he could tell that she was growing more and more aroused.
"Wouldn't you love to drink from her pool?" Derek asked, chuckling.
He watched Rachel's eyes lock onto Heather's pussy and whether she realized it or not, she was licking her lips.
"Give in to your desires and indulge yourself," Derek instructed.
Without any hesitation whatsoever, he watched Rachel slide down off the couch, crawl over and position herself between Heather's legs, nudged her hand away with her nose, and began tonguing her.
Heather whimpered and groaned from Rachel's tonguing and then cried out with another orgasm... meanwhile Rachel continued lapping.
"If you are wondering, Cal, I've already altered Heather's sexual chemistry to match that of Rachel's," Derek stated, smiling.
"Oh," he responded, mesmerized with the sight of them.
"Rachel, dear... I'm going to need Heather for awhile, so go ahead and shift your focus on Cal," Derek commanded.
Cal smiled as Rachel pulled her mouth away from Heather's pussy. She then turned to face him... while cum dripped off of her chin. Then like a predator in heat, she crawled over to him, positing herself between his legs. Meanwhile Derek had got up off his chair and joined Heather on the couch.
"Heather...?" a soft voice called out.
Cal quickly turned towards the open door and saw Stephanie standing there. She was beet red as she scanned the room, and then before he could react, she turned and ran out of the room.
"Who's the sexy redhead?" Derek asked, chuckling.
"That's Stephanie, another waitress."
"I must compliment Sam on his taste in waitresses," Derek responded.
"He certainly has his standards, that's for sure," he replied.
His focus returned to Rachel when he felt her unzip him and free his cock. It was then that he noticed that hungry look he had seen in Valerie. Gone was the feisty brunette and in her place kneeled a subservient bitch needing his cock. He glanced over at Heather and saw that she was presenting her ass. Derek was moving up behind her.
"Unngghhhhhhhh," he suddenly groaned, feeling Rachel's lips wrap around him... and she was doing pleasurable things with her tongue.
Rachel was better at giving head than Valerie... and it didn't take too long before he was shooting a load of sperm down her throat. Rachel eagerly swallowed every drop she could, licking him clean.
"Are you wet?" he asked her, after she had stopped licking him. She remained on her knees, but was looking at him confused-like. She nodded her head 'yes'.
"Good... get used to the feeling," he responded, chuckling.
Then Heather cried out from her orgasm before she collapsed face down on the couch. Was that her sixth or seventh?
"Well Cal, it appears you're in a bit of a dilemma," Derek stated.
"I don't understand," he responded, confused.
"Is your apartment big enough to handle three more?" Derek asked, smiling.
"You mean I can have Rachel and Heather?" he asked with excitement.
"Actually... I'm including that sexy redhead as well," Derek responded with a grin.
"Stephanie...! Holy fuck!" he cried out.
"You'll be able to take these two with you, and you can come back to get Stephanie later. You will be the only male that they'll feel a lustful obsession for and total subservience towards. I'll also make Stephanie bisexual to match Rachel and Heather."
"I... I don't know what to say. How can I ever thank you?" he asked, stunned.
"Trust me... it's my pleasure. I'm learning this sharing thing can be fun, so I'm happy to oblige... which reminds me, I also place breast enlargement triggers in both Rachel and Stephanie, much like you activated with Valerie."
"Can I go even bigger with Rachel and Stephanie?"
"By all means... simply visualize the size you want... recite the trigger words... and the next morning they'll wake up sporting huge boobs."
"This is so incredible," he replied, and then added "Oh... ah... would you mind one last thing?"
"What is it?" Derek asked, bemused.
"Could you make Valerie bisexual as well?" he asked.
"Of course I will. I'll make it so she is triggered the second she is kissed by another girl."
As Rachel obediently followed Cal out of the backroom, she had never felt more confused, more humiliated, and more horny before in all her life. Did she just do that? Had she just gone down on Heather... and then eagerly fellated Cal? What was even more shocking was the fact that she had enjoyed the acts! This was a nightmare!
"Sam, you can have Heather back to finish her shift," Cal told the bar owner.
She looked at Heather and saw her disappointment, but neither did she hesitate to comply with Cal's wishes. It was while she watched Heather head off to do her waitress duties when she saw Stephanie, and damn-it-all if she didn't feel a rush of desire for the girl.
"Is there anything else that Derek would like?" Sam asked.
"Yeah... send Stephanie in back," Cal instructed, smiling.
"Right away," Sam responded.
"Let's go, Rachel," Cal commanded, and she obediently followed Cal towards the exit... and the last thing she heard before leaving was Sam calling out for Stephanie.
"What about my car?" she asked, as they walked past it while crossing the parking lot.
"You can deal with it tomorrow," Cal responded.
Once they were in Cal's car, he turned to her.
"If you would like, go ahead and speak freely," he offered.
"Oh, god..." she whispered, feeling as if a tremendous weight had been lifted. "I... I never imagined anything like this was possible."
"Isn't it cool?" Cal asked, grinning.
"Who is that man?" she asked, trying to make sense of it all.
"A warlock... but that's not important," Cal responded.
"Fuck you it isn't important! That asshole turned me into your fucking sex slave and I got to get him to turn me back!" she cried, reaching for the door handle.
"You will sit there and behave yourself! One more outburst like that and I'll have you prostituting your body at Sam's every night for the next week!" Cal replied, glaring at her.
The words hit her like a sledgehammer! Suddenly, she felt small and insignificant and wished she hadn't upset Cal.
"Now, unbutton your shirt and let me get a look at your tits," he commanded.
She blushed as she quickly did as she was told.
"Rather on the small size, wouldn't you agree?" Cal asked.
"34'Bs aren't considered small," she replied, trying not to sound disrespectful.
"Take off your bra," he instructed.
She reached back and unhooked her bra... letting it drop down on top of her shirt. She wished that she could cover them, but her arms remained down by her side. She looked down and noticed that her nipples were hard... and it wasn't cold out.
"Have you ever considered getting a boob job?" Cal asked.
"No," she whispered.
"Why the hell not?" Cal asked, appearing surprised.
"I... I like them the way they are," she responded, feeling suddenly afraid.
"Valerie got a boob job last night," Cal stated.
"What...?" she asked, stunned.
"Yep, she sure did... and now she's sporting a healthy set of 'C' cups," Cal added, smiling.
"I... I don't understand," she whispered.
"Derek is magic, remember? In addition to him being able to manipulate your emotions, he can manipulate your body as well" Cal responded.
"Oh, God," she whispered, remembering how Heather appeared bigger.
"Do you have any questions?" Cal asked, glancing over at her.
"Are you...? I mean... am I going to be this way for the rest of my life?" she asked, fearing the worse.
"Oh, I don't know... I'll probably give you away to someone else once I tire of you," Cal responded, smiling.
She felt that insignificant feeling again and blushed.
"Any other questions?" Cal asked.
"Is this what you did to Valerie?"
"Actually, Valerie was a gift... and unlike you she isn't aware of why she feels the way she does."
"She must be going out of her mind," she whispered in response.
"That's doubtful given she loves me."
"Love...? You call this love? Lust is more like it... artificial lust! It isn't real!" she replied, arguing.
"Remember your place, Rachel... and I'll attempt at spelling this out for you. You really don't get it yet, do you? Valerie is under a love spell... just like you're under a lust spell. The fact that they are artificial is insignificant," Cal responded with a smile.
"We're nothing but sex toys to you, huh?" she responded, feeling defeated.
"How astute... a very accurate description for you, Heather, and Stephanie, but Valerie on the other hand is more like my love toy."
She blushed and turned to look out the window. She wanted to tell Cal to go fuck himself, but instead she shut her mouth. It was then that she spotted a couple of teenage girls walking along the sidewalk. She blushed when she found her eyes drawn to their tight, shapely buttocks.
"Eye candy, wouldn't you agree?" Cal asked with a chuckle.
She blushed a deeper shade of red at having been busted... and she couldn't help herself when she turning around to catch a glimpse of the front of them.
"Not that I blame you, but don't you think they're kinda young for you?" Cal asked.
When Cal entered his apartment, Valerie was quickly there to greet him with a passionate kiss and a hug... and only after they locked lips for several seconds did Valerie notice Rachel.
"Rachel!" Valerie cried out, rushing over to hug her friend.
He watched them... noting how visibly aroused Rachel became... and after a few moments it was Valerie that broke off the hug and looked back at her friend in confusion. He wondered if Valerie had noticed Rachel's sexual attraction towards her.
"Oh my, God!" Rachel suddenly cried out, looking down at Valerie's chest.
"Don't they look great on her?" he responded, smiling.
"Yes, they're beautiful," Rachel replied, and then blushed. It was probably due to the combination of her growing arousal and admission.
"I still don't understand how it happened. I woke up this morning with bigger boobs, but Cal convinced me look sexy on me, so I'm not complaining. I just got to get to the store to buy some new bras," Valerie responded with a touch of embarrassment.
"Valerie... Rachel is staying for dinner, so go ahead and set another plate," he instructed.
"Okay," Valerie responded, and then headed off towards the kitchen. He chuckled when he saw Rachel eyeing Valerie's ass on the way.
"So, what do you think?" he asked her.
"She reminds me of one of those Stepford Wives," Rachel whispered in response.
"Well, I wouldn't go that far," he replied, chuckling.
"Is she...? Is she bisexual?" Rachel asked with downcast eyes.
"Find yourself attracted to her, huh? I bet you'd love a piece of that ass, wouldn't you?"
Rachel stood there blushing a deeper shade of red.
"I bet you'd love to lick that sweet tasting pussy of hers, wouldn't you?"
"Yes," she whispered, tearing up.
"Sorry, Rachel... Valerie is as straight as they come... and totally devoted to me."
"Oh," Rachel whispered again.
"But there might be a way we can change this," he added.
Rachel looked back at him suspiciously.
"Would you like me to change her sexual orientation?" he asked, smiling.
"How... how could you think that I'd agree to turn my best friend into something she isn't?" Rachel asked, blushing.
"Well, mainly because of those bisexual cravings you're having. You see, they grow stronger with each passing minute. Once great about them is that I can't even fulfill those needs, only another girl can. Anyway, eventually you'll become desperate and beg me to turn her," he replied.
"I... I don't believe you," Rachel whispered, tearing up.
"Yes you do... and the quicker you accept these new feelings, the easier it will be for you. Oh... and one other little thing," he added, grinning.
Rachel sighed.
"In order to get me to share my love toy with you, you have to ask me to transform those little titties of yours into a nice huge pair of Double Ds."
"Double Ds!" Rachel cried out in response.
"Yep... a nice full ample pair of plump juicy Double Ds," he reiterated with a smile.
"But... but I'm too slim for breasts that size! I can't carry breasts that big! Why can't you make them the same size as Valerie's?" Rachel whined in response.
"That's the deal... take it or leave it. If you want your best friend turned into a pussy licker, then you must ask me for a pair of Double Ds."
Rachel stared back at him in stunned silence, so he decided to have some fun.
"What are you doing to me?" Rachel suddenly asked, reaching down to rub her groin.
"What's the matter, Rachel? Is that lust you're feeling for me getting a bit uncomfortable?" he asked, smiling.
"Please, Cal... Oh god, please... I... I need you," Rachel whimpered, rubbing herself harder.
"Go take a shower," he commanded, pointing down the hallway.
Rachel groaned as she headed off towards the hallway... and he couldn't suppress a chuckle when he saw her steal a glance towards the kitchen.
He walked over to the chair and sat down, utterly amazed at all the developments. Who would have thought that the supernatural really existed?
It was a week ago when he was sitting at Sam's Bar & Grill. He remembered spotting a very lovely blonde girl. He remembered thinking how lucky the guy was that she clung too. Then when the guy noticed him staring, he waved him over.
"Hey man, sorry I was staring. I just never saw a girl so beautiful before," he told the stranger and strangely the girl's never left the man.
"I quite agree she's all that, and please sit down. My name is Derek Warlock and this blonde that you are so captivated with is Serena, my current sex toy."
Stunned would have been an understatement, thinking that Serena could easily grace the cover of any magazine. Why a girl of this beauty would allow herself to be treated in such a manner was beyond him. Serena possessed the face of an angel, long blonde hair, hypnotic gray eyes, and a luscious full set of tits!
It was during their discussion that he spotted Valerie and Rachel enter the bar and how he wished to date Valerie in particular. Derek must have noticed his interest in them because he asked about them.
"Yeah," he agreed, "They're both hot, but I like Valerie better," he responded.
"Why don't you ask her for a date?" Derek asked.
He remembered thinking that there was no way he was going to do that but suddenly finding himself standing up and approaching the girls table. He didn't get out more than three words when Valerie called him a creep and to get lost.
Cal remembered returning to Derek's table feeling embarrassed, especially since he had been humiliated in front of the hot blonde draped around the arm of Derek'... and it was then that Derek offered his help.
"I'm going to help you," Derek stated with a smile.
"How? I mean I don't doubt you have some magic given the ornament on your arm, but how can you possibly help me?" he asked in response.
"Because I'm a warlock," Derek replied, smiling.
"Yeah... sure you are. If you're a warlock, then make Valerie fall passionately in love with me," he responded.
"Would you like her friend as well?" Derek asked.
"Oh, why not... but then again, why don't I settle with Valerie for the time being, and then later on I'll take Rachel," he replied.
Of course he hadn't believed Derek, but the next day he received a phone call from Valerie, who seemed nervous and confused. She told him that she got his phone number from Sam and that she wanted to go out on a date with him.
To make a rather long story short, after wining and dining the hot brunette, he took her back to his apartment where they fucked all night and into the next morning. Then they fucked again when they woke up and for several times throughout the week. Valerie couldn't get enough of him and declared her love for him. By the end of the week, she had outright begging him to let her move in with him.
On one of the night's during this past week, he had met Derek and Serena for drinks at Sam's again, and that was when they met the new waitress, Heather. He remembered commenting to Serena that the girl could pass as her younger sister... except of course for her breasts. Heather came in the next night sporting bigger breasts and he had been so taken with them that he wished that Valerie's were bigger as well.
This morning he got his wish!
"Here you go, honey," Valerie announced as she entered the living room. He loved the bounce in her boobs. She placed the beer on the table next to him and took a seat on his lap... always finding an excuse to rub herself against his cock.
He was instantly reminded of their first fuck, vividly recalling how insatiable she had been. He also remembered her confusion afterwards, but that didn't last.
"God, I missed you," she proclaimed, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him hard. She made sure to wiggle herself against his hardening member as she did.
"Aren't you glad Rachel's having dinner with us?" he asked when they broke off their kiss. He wondered how she felt about Rachel being here.
"Of course I am... I mean... I really do miss her. I just hope that she doesn't start on me again. She's so against our relationship."
"Not anymore. I had a talk with her," he replied, smiling.
He saw a flicker of confusion cross Valerie's face but she didn't say anything.
"Anyway, after dinner the two of you can catch up on things," he added.
"Okay," Valerie replied and reached down to rub his crotch.
"Since you're insist on getting me hard, go ahead and take me out."
Valerie blushed and then glanced towards the hallway.
"Don't worry about Rachel, she's in the shower," he added.
Valerie climbed off his lap and dropped down to her knees. She pulled out his throbbing cock and began pleasuring him. She was good, but not as good as Rachel, and he would make it a point down the road to have Rachel give Valerie lessons.
Rachel stepped out from the stall and stood before the mirror... staring. She was still trying to recover from her marathon masturbation session. Her life was so different now... so incredibly different.
As much as she hated Cal, she still felt that overwhelming desire to be with him. She hated him and wanted to fuck him at the same time. She was also confused about the way she was feeling for Valerie, and just like Cal had told her, each passing minute made it more and more difficult.
It was amazing to think that powers of this magnitude existed... and it depressed her that she would be responsible for turning Valerie. She gazed at her chest with a sigh, wondering how she'd look with bigger boobs. She had always considered her tits the perfect size, but now that she knew that Cal preferred bigger, she found herself wishing for bigger... but why the hell did Cal insist on Double Ds?
She blushed, recalling how hard she masturbating earlier. She must have cum seven times! But as good as her orgasms had been, she still felt that gnawing need for both Cal and Valerie. Cal was right... artificial or not, her desires felt very real and very strong.
"Rachel?" she heard Valerie through the closed door.
"What is it?" she quickly asked, blushing. Even her friend's voice sounded sexy!
"Cal told me to tell you to dress in my clothes for dinner," Valerie responded.
"Thank you," she whispered.
"Yes, Cal, you're quite welcome... and since I'm leaving first thing tomorrow morning, why don't you swing by Sam's for a goodbye toast. You can pick up Stephanie in the process."
Derek then pressed the off button on his cell phone, marveling at modern technology.
"Come in," he called out, hearing a knock at the door.
"Hi Derek," Sam greeted him upon entering. This was Sam's office, but ever since his arrival, he was allowed exclusive use of it. "These are the twins I was telling you about."
Derek smiled at the identical blonde beauties. They wore their short platinum blonde hair styled exactly the same and wore identical clothes. He also noted that they possessed model-like sized breasts.
He got up and shook their hands as Sam introduced both Glenna and Jenna.
"Thank you, Sam, you may leave and be sure to give Serena my best."
"Thank you, sir," Sam replied, smiling... and just before he left.
"Oh yeah... I'll be leaving tomorrow morning and invited Cal here for drinks later on tonight. You are also invited."
"Thank you very much. I'll make myself available," Sam responded with a smile... and then he nodded to the confused girls before he closed the door behind him.
The twins looked at him with a smirk.
"What has Sam told you about me?" Derek asked.
"That you're this very mystical person and could help our modeling careers immensely," Glenna responded, eyeing him suspiciously.
"You must trust Sam very much to be here," he stated with a grin.
"To be perfectly honest, yeah... otherwise we wouldn't be here at all. But only because we've known Sam for a long time that we bought his story," Jenna responded.
"Then apparently even Sam has a price," he added, smiling.
"Excuse me," Jenna responded.
"Look, how can you help us?" Glenna asked, cutting through the chase.
"By eliminating your sexual inhibitions and surfacing your darkest deepest desires," he replied, smiling.
"This is a joke, right?" Jenna asked in confusion.
"You mean all this is about sex?" Glenna asked.
He smiled at the girls.
"We're out of here," Glenna responded, but when she tried to turn and leave, she suddenly found she couldn't. He smiled as she turned to her sister and saw her as equally baffled.
"I can't move!" Glenna called out.
"I can't either," Jenna replied.
"Girls, come over here and kneel before me... then close your eyes," he commanded.
Like obedient robots, the twins suddenly moved to him... dropped down to their knees... and then closed their eyes.
"Now, I want you to surface your darkest and deepest sexual fantasies."
He allowed them a few moments to surface these desires and smiled upon taking a peak. Now, with vivid detail... visualize them.
Valerie sat at the table confused. There was something very different about Rachel tonight and her suspicions didn't make any sense. It had started with their hug earlier and now all throughout dinner she caught Rachel eying her. If she didn't know better, she'd swear that Rachel was hot for her.
After dinner, Cal asked them to accompany him to the guest bedroom and thinking that maybe he wanted to show them something, she didn't think much of it... but she was surprised that Rachel didn't protest. In fact, she was acting strangely passive all night.
"Go ahead and take a seat on the edge of the bed," Cal instructed them, and after doing so, he said, "Valerie, Rachel has a confession to make."
"What is it?" she asked, turning to Rachel.
Rachel blushed and glared back at Cal.
"Should I tell her... or would you like me too?" Cal asked, smiling.
"You," Rachel whispered, still blushing.
"You see, it's like this... all this time that you've been best friends, Rachel here has wanted to fuck you," Cal declared with a chuckle.
"What...?" she asked, turning back to Rachel, who was now turning a darker shade of red.
"It's true, Val, Rachel has wanted to eat your pussy from the get-go," Cal added.
She didn't like Cal being so crude about this as she turned back to confront Rachel. "Is it true?" she asked.
"Yes," Rachel whispered with downcast eyes.
"But how can this be? I've seen you with guys before. I've heard you with them! I mean... you've never even hinted at being gay," she added and then thought about how she acted earlier.
"I'm sorry, Val. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner."
"I'm going to allow you to talk privately," Cal interjected and then left the room.
"How can you be a lesbian?" she asked, remembering all the times they had stripped in front of each other trying on clothes. Hell, they used to pee in front of one another!
"Bisexual," Rachel quietly corrected.
"Whatever!" she replied.
"I'm sorry, Valerie... I... I've always taken your presence for granted until you moved out and it was then that I realized how much I missed you."
"This is so unlike you," she responded, adding, "You're the strong one, remember?"
"How's it going in here?" Cal asked, reentering the bedroom.
"I accept your deal," Rachel suddenly told Cal.
"What deal...? What are you talking about?" she asked, turning to Cal and then back to Rachel.
"I... I'm sorry, Valerie... but I... I can't control myself anymore and I need you," she whispered, and then turned back to Cal. "I... I agree to the deal. Turn Valerie 'bi' and give me Double Ds."
"My pleasure... and a kiss is all it takes," Cal responded with a smile.
"Would you please tell me what the hell is going on?" she asked, turning back to Rachel, and no sooner had she when Rachel caught her off guard and planted a wet juicy kiss smack on her lips. Her eyes lit up in shock and she attempted to twist away, but no sooner had she intended on doing this, she suddenly started to feel a pleasurable tingling down under.
Shocked at her sudden desire towards her best friend prolonged the kiss, and added to her arousal, and it took a real burst of willpower to break the kiss off and move off the bed!
"I'm so sorry, Valerie... I... I couldn't help myself," Rachel responded, tearfully.
"How the hell can I be feeing this way?" she asked, alarmed. She turned to Cal. "I... I want to know what's going on."
"Exactly what is it that is bothering you?" Cal asked in response.
"You and me to start with! Can you explain my sudden feelings towards you?" she asked in response.
"Are you saying you doubt your love for me?" Cal asked.
"No! I'm not saying that at all. I just don't understand why I love you! I know I didn't like you the night you hit on me, and I haven't been able to figure out why I suddenly felt compelled to be with you. I never ever had sex on a first date, never mind what we did!"
"Is that all?" Cal asked.
"I'd also like to know why my best friend suddenly arouses me? How are you doing this? And while we're at it, how the hell can my boobs grow two cup sizes over night?"
"And you think I'm the one responsible," Cal replied.
"Damn right you are! Is it drugs... or are you pumping me with hormones?" she asked, adding, "And why the hell is Rachel acting so damn passive all of a sudden?"
"Fine. Everything is due to magic, okay. Thanks to Derek... remember him? Anyway, he placed you under a love spell for me. Rachel's under a lust spell. You have both been turned bisexual... and here's the kicker. Not only are you two subjugated to me, but Heather and Stephanie are as well."
"Are you crazy? Magic...? Are you expecting me to believe there's magic?"
"Do you have a better explanation? Trust me... a warlock has cast this new reality upon you and there's not a damn thing you can do about it," Cal stated, smiling.
She turned to Rachel and asked; "Did you know about this, Rachel?"
"I'm sorry," Rachel whispered in response.
"Don't be too hard on her, for you would have been proud of her earlier. She came to the bar ready to rip me a new asshole but that was when she barged in on me and Derek while we were having fun with Heather."
"Who is this Heather you keep mentioning?" she asked in confusion.
"Oh yeah... you haven't met her. She's the new waitress at Sam's. You'll meet her later on," Cal responded with a grin.
Was this all a dream? And despite everything that she had just heard, she still found herself in love with Cal.
"Anyway, now that you girls have been prepped, you have my permission to fuck," Cal added, smiling.
"We're not animals," she responded, glaring at him.
"On the contrary," Cal replied, and that was when she felt it hit her! Prior, she had felt a strong sexual attraction towards Rachel, but certainly something that she could control, but now she was feeling pure unadulterated lust! Rachel must have seen the change in her demeanor, because she blushed... and opened her arms.
A second later they were frantically pawing at one another... helping each other strip out of their clothes! Instinctively, they somehow knew to position themselves in a '69' and started lapping at one another's pussy!
"Oh, goddddddddddd," she cried out from Rachel's tongue lashing, as she stabbed her clit.
She wasn't sure how many times that she had cum, nor could she recall exactly when Cal joined in, but they fucked over and over and over again, while they cried out with multiple orgasms.
Glenna had never wanted anything more in her entire life before than her sister's soaked pussy. With passion she never knew existed, she eagerly lapped at her twin's, eliciting a chorus of groans.
Thanks to Derek, who had surfaced latent needs from them, her sister and her would no longer be able to deny one another. So, there they were, indulging in not only lesbianism lovemaking, but incest as well!
She remembered waking up naked and kneeling before Derek. She remembered asking him what had happened. She also remembered feeling strangely subservient towards him.
"I'm just about to make the final touches on the both of you, and I thought I'd ask which one of you prefer the more dominant role," Derek responded, smiling.
She remembered blushing... and it was then that she noticed their new audience. Sam and another guy were sitting on the couch. It should have bothered her that she was naked, but for whatever reason it didn't. In fact, she thought she should be angry with Sam for setting them up, but again the emotion wouldn't surface... and when he smiled down at her, she smiled back bashfully. Quite suddenly, she wondered how big Sam was and then wondered why she never wondered about the size of his cock before. She turned to Jenna and saw the same lustful expression on her face. Then she turned to the other guy and felt desire for him as well. The thought of the two of them taking her, aroused the hell out of her.
Then something mysteriously shifted in her. It seemed like all her moral values and priorities, along with sexual desires, suddenly did a 180. It was at that exact moment when she realized that she was subject to Jenna.
Her last thought before they started rolling around the floor was how strange she suddenly felt. So, there they were... licking, sucking, and lapping like their lives depended on it.
Rachel woke up feeling horny... confused... and sore. She blushed at the memory of her lovemaking. Never had she been so in need of sex before in her life, and thoughts of Cal and Valerie filled her head.
Then she moved to slip out of bed and that was when she felt them.
"Holy Christ!" she cried out, cupping them! Her boobs were enormous! She rushed over to the mirror, feeling the extra weight of them bounce up and down, and realized upon gazing at herself that they were incredible! Huge was an understatement! They looked absolutely gigantic, but also very, very beautiful. Her shock gave way to a smile, realizing that she actually liked them.
She turned to Valerie and saw that she was sleeping... and her gaze took in the sight of her vulnerable naked body. She wanted to another bout of lovemaking with her.
"Do you like them?" Cal asked from the doorway.
She spun around to address him and blushed. She hadn't noticed him and blushed a deeper shade of red when she saw that he was sporting a huge erection.
"Yes," she admitted.
"Good... incidentally, Heather and Stephanie are in my bedroom across the hall. They spent the night with me and just like you, they're subject to my will."
Was this jealousy she was feeling?
"Anyway, since you are up first, you can wake everybody up. I'm holding you responsible. I want you showered, looking pretty, and in my living room in an hour. I need to go over some ground rules."
As she watched Derek turn to leave, she felt a strong urge to call out to him... wishing they could fuck. She knew though that future fucks would be a privilege.
Wanting to allow Valerie to sleep longer, she decided to wake Heather and Stephanie first. As she made her way across the hall, she noticed her boobs jiggling every which way.
The sight of Heather and Stephanie, naked and lying side by side on the bed, nearly made her swoon. It was obvious her new attraction towards her own sex was not exclusive to Valerie.
"Wake up, girls," she called out to them... and as she did she wondered why she didn't feel self-conscious about being naked in front of them.
Both girls woke at the same time... and immediately looked alarmed. Yet they didn't make a move to cover their nudity either. Had they all lost their sense of modesty?
"Cal wants us showered and in the living room as soon as possible," she stated in a commanding voice.
"What... what happened to us?" Stephanie asked, blushing.
She had to admit that Stephanie was a 'hottie' and the sight of her patch of red hair made her look ever so sexy. She then glanced over at Heather and saw her blushing as well... and staring at her new boobs. She felt an urge to go down on Heather again, and the thought of it was making her wet.
"I see Derek has gone to town on you," Heather commented.
"Yeah, he allowed Cal to make them this size," she responded, cupping them.
"I'm not sure why, but I'm jealous. I thought mine were big, but yours are incredible," Heather replied.
"We're nothing more than sex toys now, all for Cal's pleasure," she responded, adding, "And don't be surprised, Steph, if you have a new set by the end of the day."
"This is crazy," Stephanie mumbled, clearly having a hard time accepting things.
"I would suggest you two share a shower in order to save time... and then make sure you look your sexiest for Cal."
"Fuck him!" Stephanie replied, displaying her Irish temper.
"Trust me, Stephanie... just hurry up and get ready," she responded, and then turned to head back to her room.
Valerie was just opening her eyes when she returned and they both blushed upon seeing one another... and then Valerie's eyes lit up!
"Oh, god, Rachel... you're huge!" Valerie cried out.
"I... I know... Double Ds," she whispered, smiling bashfully.
"Did you want them that big?" Valerie asked, climbing out of bed to get a closer look at them.
"Of course not," she responded, and when Valerie placed her palms on them, she groaned.
Moments later they were passionately kissing, caressing each other's naked bodies... but then she broke off the kiss and pulled back.
"What's the matter?" Valerie asked, confused.
"We only have until Stephanie and Heather are out of the shower before we have to take ours."
"What...? What are they doing here?" Valerie responded, and then... "Oh... oh yeah."
"If you want, we have time for a quickie," she offered, smiling.
Valerie squealed with joy as they fell to the bed... quickly attacking each other's very wet pussies.
Cal smiled at reading Derek's e-mail. It was Derek's response to his e-mail thanking him for Valerie, Rachel, Heather and Stephanie. The fact that he could actually converse with a real warlock through e-mail was mind-boggling.
Hi Cal,
I'm glad you find pleasure in my toys... for this sharing concept is rather new to me."
Best Wishes,
Derek Warlock
p.s. Glenna and Jenna should be knocking on your door soon. Feel free to add them to your growing collection and be sure to loan them out to Sam every now and then. If you need a bigger place, the twins are successful models and loaded. They'd be more than happy to spend their money to be with you.
He closed out his e-mail and turned to Stephanie, who had been quiet the whole time. She was sitting on a chair next to him, naked and playing with herself. She was very, very wet, but not allowed to cum. Every time she reached the verge of climaxing, she was under strict orders to stop fingering herself... and then only after calming down was she allowed to restart all over again.
Stephanie had been having a hard time adjusting to her new life, proving to be a greater pain in the ass than even Rachel. He chuckled at her Irish temper.
As a form of discipline, he denied had been forcing the redheaded hottie to walk around the apartment stark naked. Even during company. He was happy to see that she was finally starting to accept things.
He glanced down between Stephanie's beautiful thighs and saw a puddle forming. Female lubrication could look and smell so sexy on a girl.
"You certainly are wet," he remarked, grinning.
"Yes, sir," Stephanie whispered with downcast eyes.
"Would you like some relief?" he asked.
"Yes, sir," Stephanie responded, this time sounding hopeful.
"Well... are you ready to behave?"
"Yes, sir," Stephanie eagerly replied, now getting noticeably excited.
"Pass the test and we'll make it happen," he responded.
Stephanie excitement turned to confusion.
"Here's the test. You are required to go down on each of your female lovers and make them cum real hard. No playing with yourself in the process... and you aren't allowed to cum, either. So, if you feel on the verge, you have to stop and start over again. Anyway, after you make your lovers cum, ask them to report back to me. I want them to tell me how well you performed. After I've heard from everyone, I'll consider placing you back on my fuck rotation."
"Thank you, sir!" Stephanie cried out with genuine excitement.
"Oh... I almost forgot. You must ask them for permission before you can go down on them.
"Yes, sir," she whispered in response, suddenly looking sad.
"What is it?" he asked, wondering what was going through her mind.
"Valerie and Rachel are at the mall and won't be back until later on tonight."
"Then you'll just have to eat out Heather in the meantime."
"Yes, sir!" Stephanie replied, smiling. Then she jumped out of her chair, which made her new boobs jiggle every which way, and headed out of the room.
He smiled at the bouncing of her boobs. He had made them large after seeing how incredibly sexy Rachel's new boobs looked. He then noticed a trail of wet drops on the floor where Stephanie had rushed out of the room. He considered having her come back and lick them off the floor.
He grabbed his cell phone and called Valerie.
"Hi, Cal!" Valerie responded with excitement.
"Where are you?" he asked.
"At Fredericks... Rachel is trying on some new bras," Valerie responded.
"Are you helping her in the changing room?" he asked, visualizing the two of them making love in there.
"As much as we both want too, we're being good," Valerie responded, giggling.
"Oh, go ahead and indulge... you might give someone a treat," he added, chuckling. "Anyway, make sure that the bras she picks are sexy, otherwise I won't allow her to wear them."
"I'll make sure, I promise," Valerie replied.
"Now, I have some news."
"About Stephanie, right? Tell me you are taking her off punishment," Valerie responded.
"Yes, but she has to go through a test, first," he replied.
"What test?" Valerie asked.
"She has to go down on all three of you, make you cum bucketsful and then report back to me."
"That's not a test... that's fun!" Valerie responded, giggling.
"But of course all she needs is your permission before she goes down on you," he added, chuckling.
"Why would that be a problem when we can't keep our mouths off one another?" Valerie asked.
"Because Rachel is going to refuse."
"I... I don't understand," Valerie whispered.
"Tell Rachel that she must refuse Stephanie until I give her permission otherwise."
"I... I can't believe you're being so mean to her," Valerie replied, sounding hurt and angry at the same time.
"But you love me too much to really be upset with me, right?" he asked, chuckling.
"I... I know I should be upset with you, but I... I just can't. I guess I love you too much," Valerie whispered.
"And isn't it better to be feel love for me rather than just lust?"
"God, yes," Valerie replied.
"Make sure you remind Rachel of this, okay?"
"I will... I always do," Valerie responded.
As soon as he hung up with Valerie, Heather entered the room.
"Heather...? I'm surprised Stephanie doesn't already have you spread eagle and on your back."
"She did, but I had to stop when I heard the knock. Anyway, you have company," Heather responded, blushing.
"Oh... who is it?" he asked, wondering with excitement if the twins had arrived.
"Twin girls... they're models. I recognize them from magazine covers. I had them take a seat on your couch and they are very anxious to see you."
"I can imagine they would be," he replied with a chuckle. "Anyway, go rejoin Stephanie."
As Heather rushed off to be with Stephanie he quickly made his way to the living room, and he smiled upon seeing the twins sitting on the couch looking sexier than he could remember them being, undoubtedly due to the new identical bust size they sported!
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