The Charmed Ones 2 (MF, Mg, Fdom, Anal, Magic)
by Osric134

Remember: I don't practice, participate in or encourage sex with
children, rape, drugs or murder. I don't encourage anyone to do
any of the things my imaginative characters do either. These are
just stories that have taboo themes in them and NOT wishful
thinking. I just want to tell stories and hope no one takes my
tales as anything but strokable fun.







"Victoria!" I said in shock. I couldn't believe it, she had not
only turned into the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, but
she had found me too. She came closer to me, placing her hands on
my shoulders and pushing me back towards the chair again. She
pushed me down into it and climbed into my lap.
"I've been waiting for this for so damned long!" she said and
kissed me, sucking my mouth and then forcing her tongue into my
throat.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned, "Mmmmm! Mmmmm!"
My mouth was full of her spitty, writhing tongue, she forced her
saliva into my throat, making me swallow it. Then she peeled her
lips from mine, slowly sliding her long, thick tongue out of my
mouth.
"Ahhhhh! That was so nice Uncle Keithy, I've been looking forward
to that for so long. I dreamed of having you in my arms, in my
bed. When I found you and met you in the bus I couldn't believe
how wonderful you looked, so handsome, so youthful. You looked
just like you did when I used to climb into your bed and take
your lovely big cock up my bum. Do you remember that Uncle
Keithy? Do you remember how it felt to have my tight little arse
wrapped around your cock?"
I whimpered, somehow overpowered by this incredible woman. She
laughed and kissed me again then got up. When I looked up at her
she had my clothes in her hands. I looked down and found that I
was stark naked, my cock rigid and pointing at the ceiling. I
tried to get up, to cover myself and couldn't move.
"What's happening? I asked, still able to speak. She stepped
behind the girl after placing my clothes on another chair and
began stroking her hair.
"Sucky, sucky!" she said to the girl and I watched her face take
on a lustful and eager look.
The young woman ran forwards, dropping to her knees between my
open thighs. She grasped my cock with her slim, delecate hands
and opened her mouth wide, sucking the tip into her small mouth
and then slowly devouring the entire length until her lips
pressed against my crotch, my cock buried down her tight throat.
"Unghhh!" I gasped.
I wanted to push her off, but still could move at all. She began
to use her mouth on me, sucking my cock hard and sliding her
throat up and down on my cock, slipping me in and out of her
mouth. I felt the chair move, and turned my head to find Victoria
sitting with her feet under her in the seat next to me. She
smiled at me, reaching over to stroke my face.
"Please don't..." I begged.
She smiled.
"Shhhh!" she said with her finger to her lips and then took that
finger and pressed it against mine. I couldn't speak after that,
nothing would come out of my mouth. I felt tears rolling down my
cheek, tears of terror. I didn't understand what was happening to
me. What had she done to me?
"Just lay back, relax and enjoy my gift. I spent years getting
ready for you and now I have you, I'll never let you leave me
again. You're mine now, Uncle Keith. Mine!" she said into my ear,
then she licked the lobe, sucking it into her mouth.
I moaned as she sent thrilling shivers down my body with her lips
as the girl sucked and sucked my cock until I cried out and
orgasmed, the girl pulled her mouth back so that just the head of
my cock was in her mouth. I shot spurt after spurt of sperm into
her warm mouth, feeling her swallowing it all down eagerly,
greedily.
My body shuddered as the teen fed and Victoria sucked on my ear
until I passed out.

I woke in a strange bedroom. I surmised that it was hers. She
came in as if she knew I had woken up, smiling at me as I lay in
the bed. I was still naked and the girl was with her, also naked.
I tried to say something, but I still could not talk. What had
she done to me? Then I remembered the drink, it must have been
the drink.
"Good morning Keithy!" she said brightly, "I put you to sleep and
let you rest, but now you have to play with my little Paul, or
shall we call her Paula?"
The pretty girl came to the bed and reached for my cock. I lay on
my back, still unable to move. She started playing with my balls
and then leaned forward to inhale my cock again. I groaned as she
swallowed it down her tight young throat as she had the previous
day.
"Unghhh!" was all I could say, grunting as she began to suck and
lick my cock, hungry for my sperm.
"This little treasure used to be that brash young man, the one
that became abusive to me on the bus that day. I know you
remember that." she said as Paula fed.
She sat on the bed and stroked the girl's buttocks, illiciting a
whimper of pleasure from the child.
I did remember it. The young man who accused her of being a
lesbian. I looked at the girl's face as she sucked, recognising
that face at last. It was basically the same face, except
feminine and soft. Could that at all be possible? I had seen some
strange things happen here at the house since I came here, in
fact me coming here was very strange in the first place. I never
went anywhere with people I didn't know, even if they were as
beautiful as she was. I had heard too many horror stories about
kidneys being stolen and stuff like that.
"Ride Paula, ride!" Victoria commanded.
The girl slid her wonderfully sucking mouth off my cock and
climbed up on top of me. She looked down at me, smiling. Yes, I
had seen that very smile before on that young man's face as he
tried to chat Victoria up.
"That should have been my pussy your going to feel sliding down
onto your cock, mine. You deprived me of that pleasure Keithy, I
had to make do with the local pedophile living down the road from
my house. I let him fuck me, take my virginity. I wanted you but
you abandoned me, ran away like a little pussy. You should have
stayed with me Keithy, you should have stayed and taken care of
me. Aunty Pam would be alive now if you'd stayed. I could have
cured her you know, I learned how."
I felt tightness grasp at the head of my cock and looked over me
to see Paula pressing down onto me. It looked so huge against her
small, white body. She grimaced and pressed harder. I gasped and
then we both cried out as my cock squeezed up into her very tight
vagina.
"That's my girl!" Victoria said, she stroked my chest and then
the girl's breasts as she spoke to the girl. "Slide it up into
your tight little hole. Feel that lovely big black cock bury
itself in you sweet little body and love the feeling of his cock
as it slides in and out of you, shooting it's wonderful,
delicious sperm into your body!"
I groaned and gasped as the girl rode my cock, sliding more and
more of it into her belly as she slipped up and down on it. Her
own groans were of pleasure and a little pain. She leaned
forwards and planted her small hands against my chest, pumping
her small hips and smiling with her eyes closed. Her face held
pure pleasure.
"There you go Honey, see how wonderful that feels?" she coaxed as
she stroked the teen's buttocks and kissed her forehead.
She was to tight, this was so wrong. I gasped and the came hard
into the girl, hearing her moan in pleasure.
"Yes! Yes! Shoot into her!" Victoria cried, "The more sperm she
gets the more she will love it!"
She laughed with joy. Bending down to kiss my mouth and share her
spit with me, making me swallow it down as she forced her long,
thick tongue into my throat again until I had finished unloading
into the child's tight, warm belly.
She slowly dragged her tongue out of me and smiled.
"There!" she said, "She's welded to cock now. You'll not feel
right until you've had pussy at least once a week."
She got up and stroked the child's back as she lay on top of me,
whimpering.
Then Victoria placed her hand over my face and I lost
conciousness again.

I woke up again and was still frozen to the bed. I was hungry and
tired.
The door opened and Victoria entered with a large tray. She
rested it down on the table next to me and stood up, smiling.
"Lunchtime!" she said. Then she opened her robe to reveal her
superb, naked body. She dropped the gown to the floor and climbed
onto the bed. Grasping me stiff cock and swinging her leg over
me.
"I've waited for so long!" she said and pressed my cock against
her wet crotch, pressing down hard. Incredibly, she was just as
tight as the girl she had fucked me with. Her pussy gripped my
cock tightly, squeezing as it slowly devoured me.
"Unghhh! Ahhhhh!" she gasped and sank all the way down onto me.
"That's so good!"
I gasped and moaned too and felt her muscles squeezing and
clasping around my cock. It was wonderful. She leaned forwards,
laying on my chest and staring into my eyes.
"I've waited so long for this, for you, and it's good, so very
good!" she sighed and started moving her hips. I couldn't believe
how good she felt, how tight she was. Her hips seemed to have a
life of it's own, pumping, bucking and rotating against my hips,
sliding on my cock. She moaned and kissed and fucked and licked
my mouth and humped and gasped. My head swam with pleasure, she
seeped into my mind, my very soul.
It just seemed to go on and on, the bucking, twisting hips, the
sheer pleasure of her body. She gasped and cried out, sending
waves of delight through my cock as her vaginal muscles ground
and squeezed. She gasped and began riding again, this time much
faster, much harder. I felt my balls pull, my loins stirring and
then I cried out, shooting my guts into her belly, feeling her
shudder and scream out again. We collapsed on the bed, her on top
of me.
"That was wonderful!" she gasped.
"Yes, it was!" I managed to say. I could speak again. After a
while she sat up on me and began to feed me little chicken
sandwiches. She kept me inside her, my cock still hard, as she
fed me and the she fucked me again and again. It was night when
she tired and I could give nothing more.
"What's going to happen to me?" I asked her. She looked into my
eyes.
"You'll become a part of me, of my life. I have sent Paula away,
I don't need her any more." she told me.
"Is that reallly that boy from the bus?" I asked her.
"Yes!" she said and raised her hand, opening her fingers. I saw
blue sparks flash through her fingers and then a smoky globe
appeared in the air in front of us. There were images of her
confronting the young man and those blue sparks flashing from her
hands, encompassing his body and him dancing about and him
screaming out in pain as he regressed, shrunk and fell into his
clothes. Victoria bent down and picked up the girl that was left
standing there, naked and frightened. She coaxed the child and
took her away into a car that just appeared next to her. The
globe disappeared and the sparks stopped.
I lay there staring at her. What the hell was she.
"I'm a witch!" she said calmly, "And before you ask a stupid
question, yes, we do exist. We always have. We don't interfere
with man's world, even though we really should, but every now and
then we help give the bad guys their comeuppance. I learned my
abilities when I was twelve under strict supervision of my
mother, who is also a witch."
"Pam?" I asked.
"No. She wasn't blessed with those abilities, but if you had a
daughter she would probably have had the gift." she said. I felt
a deep sense of personal loss and grief. If I hadn't run away
they could have helped her, cured her. She had said this much to
me earlier.
"Oh God, what have I done!" I cried.
"Shhhh!" she hushed me, "You couldn't have known. It was one of
those things that none of us have control over, fate."
She reached up and stroked my forehead, muttering something and I
felt better, calmer.
"What did you just do to me?" I asked, alarmed.
"I just helped calm you and stopped you from blaming yourself.
You don't deserve that." She bent and kissed me, then her hips
began to move as my cock hardened.


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