Series: Charmed Tales
Title: Punishment & Consolation
Author: Oric13
Universe: Charmed
Pairing: Prue/Phoebe (no sex)
Rating: NC-17
Keywords: F/F, spank/belt, D/s, exhib, no-sex, TV-parody
Summary: Phoebe has earned the wrath of her big sister by acting very irresponsible.
Notes: This story takes place sometime between episode 1 "Something Wicca This Way Comes" and episode 15 "Is there a Woogy in the House?" and is dedicated to Steven Mayer whose story "Charmed Spoof" partly inspired the Charmed Tales Saga.

Disclaimer: This story is based on the characters from the TV show "Charmed" that belongs to Warner Brothers, and is not meant as an infringement on their copyright of the series.



Charmed Tales - 3 - Punishment & Consolation
by Oric13

(or "How to milk a bruised butt & your sister's guilt for as long as is humanly possible" by Phoebe Halliwell)



Chapter 1


"I'm going to kill her!"

Prue Halliwell agitatedly paced through the living room inside the Halliwell Manor.

Piper Halliwell, Prue's younger sister watched her sister's frantic movements with a sense of foreboding. "Don't you think you might be slightly overreacting?" she suggested tactfully.

Prue stopped her pacing and looked at her sister with a mixture of surprise and indignation. "Overreacting? Me?! I think I've got plenty of reasons to be angry here!"

Walking to Piper, she began counting on her fingers. "Let's start with the fact that Phoebe has been slacking off on her chores for several weeks now. She also has been coming home ridiculously late, which is usually followed by sleeping in 'till noon!"

"Well, she *is* an adult now," Piper carefully reminded her frantic sister.

"Exactly!" Prue breezed. "That's why she should act like an adult, instead of a spoiled sixteen year old!"

"Besides, as if this kind of immature behaviour isn't bad enough: that little bi--witch has borrowed my car, AGAIN! Without checking with me first if it's okay. Thereby making me miss an important appointment."

Prue put her hands at her sides and walked angrily towards the window. Looking outside she glared with death-ray intensity in the direction where she suspected her impudent little sister to be.

Her sister was nowhere near and didn't see Prue's look. 

However, a passer-by who was walking his dog did catch Prue's look; he hurriedly turned around and ran home, following his yelping dog. And at a nightclub several miles from the Halliwell home, a partying Phoebe Halliwell suddenly shivered. 'Like someone just walked over my grave,' she thought uncomfortably.

Turning back towards her sister, Prue continued, "Enough is enough! Since she persists in acting like a naughty child... that's exactly how I'm going to treat her."

Piper gulped nervously. "Does that mean what I think it does?"

"It means Phoebe is overdue for another butt warming," Prue sternly declared, "Several butt-warmings, actually! That girl's been getting away with murder for long enough now; it's high time I reacquaint her with my lap and my belt, and teach her some old-fashioned discipline."

'Oh, my!' Piper shivered, feeling both apprehension and excitement. 'I really thought that last time would be the final time I'd see my little sister getting a bare-bottomed whipping from Prue, but it looks like I'm in for a repeat performance.'

*****

"Half past one, and she still isn't home yet," Prue noted angrily.

Piper yawned as she glanced at the clock. "I'm going to bed; I can't stay awake any longer." Standing up she looked at her sister. "Why don't you go to bed too? Phoebe might not come home until three of four o'clock and you need to get up early again."

After considering this for a brief moment, Prue shook her head. "No, I'm way too upset to fall asleep now... I would just lie awake all night anyway, so I'm going to wait here until she gets home."

"Okay, just don't get too... carried away when she finally does come home, will you?"

Prue shot her sister a wry smile. "Don't worry, Piper... I'll keep my anger in check."

"Good," Piper smiled back. "Goodnight, Prue!"

"Night, Sis."


Chapter 2


It was a quarter to three when a tipsy Phoebe stood in front of the Halliwell Manor and tried to unlock the front door. After a few minutes, she finally noticed that she was holding the key upside down. Giggling, she turned the key around and unlocked the door.

Quietly closing the door behind her, Phoebe listened silently for a while before deciding the coast was clear and started tiptoeing towards the stairs.

Unexpectedly the lights were turned on and she froze on the spot. Blinking against the bright light she looked towards the living room and cringed when she saw her eldest sister standing in the door opening, giving her a look that could singe the paint right off the walls. In fact: it might just be her intoxication, but she thought she could actually see bits of paint falling from the walls.

"What... the Hell... have you been doing 'till this late?!" Prue practically growled.

Shooting nervous glances at Prue, Phoebe shuffled her feet uneasily as she tried to come up with an answer that would appease her angry sister.

"Uhm... fighting demons & warlocks and making the world safe for democracy?"

"PHOEBE!! This is no joking matter, first you borrow my car without asking and then you come home in the middle of night, I-- " Prue suddenly looked at her sister suspiciously. "Are you drunk?! Have you been risking your life, the lives of other people AND my car by driving home DRUNK?!!"

"Awww Prue, come on!" Phoebe whined. "I haven't had that many drinks, just enough to get a nice buzz... It's almost three o'clock, you're not going to lecture me about this now, are you?"

Narrowing her eyes, Prue gave her sister a cold smile. "No, you're right: this is no time for a lecture. I doubt if you'd even remember it by tomorrow in the state that you are in."

"No," she continued. "It's time for something else now."

"Yeah," Phoebe said in a relieved tone. "Time to hit the sack!"

"Well," Prue replied dryly. "I wouldn't have put it quite like that, but close enough."

Phoebe looked at her sister in confusion. Suddenly she felt herself being lifted into the air. "Hey, HEY! Whaddaya doing?!"

Prue walked back into the living room and calmly beckoned her sister, making her float behind her.

Sitting down on the couch, she used her powers to position her protesting sister across her lap. "I'm doing what I obviously should have done a lot sooner: putting you over my knee and giving you a well-deserved spanking." With those words she lifted Phoebe's skirt and pulled her panties down.

"From now on, whenever you behave like a spoiled little brat, I'm going to punish you like one - with a good, hard spanking on your bare bottom."

SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! "Like this!"

SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACKK!!!

"Owwww!!" Phoebe yowled.

SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACKK!!! SMACCKK!!!!

"Lemme go!" Phoebe whined. "It hurts!"

"I'm just getting started, Missy!"

SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!!

*****

SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACKK!!! SMACCKK!!!!

"Owwwww!! Please! No more!" Phoebe sobbed. "I'll be good, Prue! I promise!!"

After giving her sister a couple of final spanks, Prue ended the spanking. She'd been beating her sister's ass for almost twenty minutes and frankly her hand started to hurt. Besides, she figured Phoebe got the message by now.

Studying her sister's very red buttocks and teary-eyed face, Prue considered if she should continue Phoebe's punishment as she had planned earlier, or instead leave it at this for now... She finally determined that taking Phoebe drunk driving into account, she'd better make sure that her sister never acts this irresponsibly ever again. And the best way to ensure this is by giving her a punishment she'll not soon forget...

Sighing deeply, she helped her little sister sit up in her lap. Phoebe immediately hugged her oldest sister tightly and buried her face in Prue's bosom.

"You okay, honey?" Prue softly inquired, while she hugged her youngest sibling back.

"I'm so sorry, Prue!" Phoebe sobbed as she clung to her sister.

"Me too, sweetie. I'm sorry I had to punish you like this, but your behaviour has left me little choice."

"I know... I mean... I understand. I-I-I shouldn't have taken your car without asking... and I shouldn't have driven home drunk... I-I just was afraid to call home and ask you or Piper to pick me up, and I didn't want to leave your car behind... I... I'm really sorry!"

"My car doesn't mean as much to me as your life, Phoebe... That much should be clear to you; I understand that you were apprehensive about our reactions, but that's not a good reason to risk your life and the lives of other people by driving home drunk!"

"I know... and I understand that you had to spank me... part of me is glad that you care enough about me to correct me, and punish me whenever I do something stupid like this... not the part of me that I use for sitting, though," Phoebe added with a somewhat painful smile. "But I am glad that you put so much effort in keeping me on the straight path."

"I'm glad to hear that..." Prue said, shooting her sister a sympathetic smile. "Then you'll understand that I have to give you some additional punishment."

"What?!" Phoebe looked at her sister with apprehension. "You can't be serious?! I can hardly sit after the spanking you already gave me, and now you want to spank me some more? I don't think I can take that, Prue!"

"I'm sorry, Pheebs..." Prue gave her sister a compassionate look. "But the spanking was to punish you for you immature behaviour of the last couple of weeks and for taking my car without asking... I still need to punish you for the drunk driving... and that has earned you a whipping."

Phoebe whimpered and tried to squirm off of her sister's lap, but Prue held her tightly.

"Oh Prue, PLEASE!" Phoebe begged. "I can't take a whipping, not now! Can't you wait 'till tomorrow, when my ass has recovered a bit?"

"Sorry, sis," Prue sighed. "I'd rather go to bed myself right now, but this is for your own good. I need to be certain that you'll never do this again."

"And I won't, Prue! I promise!" Phoebe pleaded desperately.

"I know you mean that, right now. But I need to be sure you remember it, though..." Prue started gently stroking her sister's warm buttocks. "It won't be that bad, Pheebs. You'll survive... Besides, you know you deserve it, don't you?"

Phoebe felt a combination of pleasure and pain go through her body as Prue touched her painful bottom. She let out a little sigh as she felt her sister's cool hands caress her heated buttocks. Resting her head on her sibling's shoulder, she listened as Prue softly scolded her with that melodious, motherly tone of voice of hers; moaning softly as Prue's rubbing kept sending jolts of pleasure to her groin... her beautiful sister's hand coming so close to her hot V, only to eventually move away again and continue the massage.

It had something hypnotic: Prue's stern words but gentle tone, and the way her hand massaged her painful buttocks. She found herself agreeing with Prue's reasoning. Her sister was right! 'I have acted immaturely and irresponsible and if Prue feels it's necessary that I receive further punishment, then so be it!'

"You're right, Prue." A now determined Phoebe spoke up. "I deserve a good hard, bare-bottom strapping for what I did!" Giving her sister a look of utter contrition, she continued, "and I'm sorry I argued with you about it... I'll understand if you want to give me some additional punishment for that."

Prue gave her little sister a surprised look. 'Well, that's doing a big 180! First she's pleading me not to whip her and now she's practically begging for it? Hmmm, weird... Although, now that I think about it, I don't recall my little sister ever having much of a problem with me punishing her naughty bare bottom...' She shot Phoebe a proud smile. "I'm glad you feel that way, honey. Your willingness to receive your just punishment is a sign of maturity."

Phoebe blushed a little from her sister's praise. After climbing from Prue's lap, she immediately started to disrobe under her eldest sister's approving gaze.

Finally she stood naked and turned to face her older sister, her hands clasped behind her back. "So, how do you want me?" Phoebe inquired. "On the floor? Or do you want me to bend over the back of a chair?"

Prue smirked and gestured around the room. "Take your pick, Pheebs. Surprise me."

Phoebe smiled and after thinking for a moment, she positioned herself on top of the coffee table on her hands and knees.

Prue grinned as she watched her sister climb on top of the coffee table, her grin broadened when Phoebe looked back and wiggled her little butt at her. 'Mmmm, my kid sister really is something special altogether!' Standing up, she retrieved the belt and positioned herself behind her sister.

"Are you ready, sweetie?"

Phoebe took a deep breath and nodded. "Give it to me, Sis!"

CRACK!!! CRACK!!!

"Ahhhhhh!"

CRACKK!!! CRACK!!! ... CRACK!! CRACK!! ... CRACCKK!!!! CRACKK!!!

"Ohhhhh!"

CRACK!!! CRACK!! ... CRACCKK!!!! CRACKK!!! ... CRACK!! CRACCKK!!!!

Phoebe bit her lip and moaned as the belt repeatedly whipped her burning buttocks, each stroke sending a jolt of pain through her body that seemed to go almost directly to her clit where it was transformed into pleasure.

CRACK!!! CRACCKK!!!! ... CRACK!! CRACK!!! ... CRACKK!!! CRACKK!!!

CRACK!! CRACK!! ... CRACKK!!! CRACCKK!!!! ... CRACK!!! CRACCKK!!!!

"Godddd!!!"

CRACCKK!!!! CRACK!!! ... CRACK!! CRACK!!! ... CRACCKK!!!! CRACCKK!!!!

CRACK!!! CRACCKK!!!! ... CRACK!!! CRACK!! ... CRACK!!! CRACKK!!!

Never had she endured such a whipping. Phoebe started to sweat and her head flew up each time the belt whipped into her - making her hair whip up and down in sync with the belt.

*****

CRACK!!! CRACKK!!! ... CRACK!! CRACCKK!!!! ... CRACKK!!! CRACK!!!

CRACK!! CRACCKK!!!! ... CRACKK!!! CRACK!! ... CRACCKK!!!! CRACK!!!

Prue abruptly stopped the whipping; she was breathing heavily. Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she noticed that her sister's formerly white and unblemished butt was now red and covered with welts.

"I... I'm sorry, Pheebs... I got a bit carried away," Prue said, wincing as she studied her sister's bruised and welted backside. "The whipping is finished now."

Phoebe looked back at her eldest sister, her hair hanging in sweaty bangs on her forehead. "More!" she groaned.

"What?" Prue asked in disbelief, not sure she heard her sister correctly.

"Give me more!" Phoebe panted. "Whip me more, harder! I deserve it... I need it!"

"I-I-I think you've had enough punishment, Phoebe," Prue stammered, her cool and controlled façade momentarily gone.

"Oh come on, Sis! Whip my little butt!" Phoebe wiggled her ass invitingly. "Really tear into me with that belt! There must be some grudges you still hold against me? Well, this is the perfect time to work them all out, Prue! Go on: knock yourself out!"

"Phoebe!" Prue called out, she hesitated for a moment and then continued, "Your whipping is over now, you've taken your punishment well and--"

"Remember the time that Grams grounded you for a whole month, because she thought you had driven her car in the weekend without asking... while you were already grounded?"

"Yeah, what about it?"

"Well, you can hardly blame her for suspecting you, since you were the only one besides her that had a driver's license at that time... But it was actually ME that borrowed her car! What do you think about that, Sis?"

Prue gritted her teeth. "It doesn't really surprise me, but... it's all water under the bridge now."

"Really? So you don't blame me for that dent I accidentally made, which you had to pay for out of your allowance," Phoebe inquired innocently. "Speaking of dents; you might want to take your car to a garage tomorrow... I backed your car against a pole and, well... let's just say it doesn't look pretty!"

"That's IT!" Prue hissed. "Take THAT you little bitch!"

CRACCKK!!!!!

"And THAT!"

CRACKK!!! CRACCKK!!!!

"Mmmmm..." Phoebe moaned as the whipping continued, and strike after strike sends new surges of heat to her groin.

CRACCKK!!!! CRACKK!!! CRACCKK!!!! CRACCKK!!!!

"How do you like this, little sister?" Prue muttered as she whipped the belt repeatedly against her sister's red and welted globes.

CRAACK!!! CRACK!!! CRACCKK!!!! CRACKK!!!

"Ohhhh yesss, Prue!" Phoebe groaned. "Just a little bit more!"

Prue swallowed heavily, her kid sister was thrusting her ass towards her like a bitch in heat and begging for more punishment. Biting her lip, she rubbed her legs together, trying to release some of the tension she suddenly felt between her legs.

Phoebe turned to look at her big sister. "What are you waiting for," she complained. "Whip my butt, Prue! Whip it hard!!"

"Very well..." Prue lightly rubbed the palm of her hand across the crotch of her blue jeans. "Spread your ass-cheeks, Phoebe."

"What?" Phoebe looked at her sister through uncomprehending, glazed eyes.

"Open your crack for me."

Now understanding her sister's intent, Phoebe eagerly reached back and separated her buttocks, waiting with anticipation for the next stroke.

CRACCKK!!!! ... CRACCK!!! ... CRACKK!!! CRACK!!!

"OH!!" The belt whipped right into her crack.

CRACCKK!!!!

"GOD!!" That stroke landed straight on her asshole. Phoebe panted heavily and rested her head on the table as she felt a huge climax approaching.

CRACCKK!!!!

"YESSS!!!" Another on her -now red and swollen- rosebud. Phoebe bucked wildly, her juices dripping down her legs as she came. "Ohhhh Godddd, YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!"

CRACCKK!!!!

Her head shot up as this time, the belt whipped into her wet and sensitive slit. "FUUUUCCCKKKKKK!!!!!" Phoebe howled, and then collapsed on the table.

Prue froze and the belt dropped from her hand as she watched her little sister lying on the table: her naked body all sweaty and her ass a mass of welts. She could see Phoebe's little slit peeking out between her legs: all puffy and red from her orgasm... and the stroke of the belt she planted there. Breathing heavily she finally managed to regain some semblance of control. 'Damn! What just happened between us?! How could I let things get so out of hand!' Tentatively, she reached out and touched her sister's welted bottom, wincing when Phoebe shuddered at her light touch. 'Oh, Pheebs!'

Cradling her sister in her arms, she lifted her up and carried her up the stairs. Going into the bathroom, Prue tenderly washed her youngest sister's body - much to Phoebe's obvious delight. After taking a quick shower herself -under Phoebe's watchful eyes- Prue knelt before her kid sister and held her hands. "Are you feeling better now, sweetie?" she gently asked.

"A little," Phoebe nodded. "My bottom still hurts like hell, though," she pouted.

"Oh honey! I'm really sorry that I whipped you so hard," Prue said somewhat teary-eyed and gave her sister a big hug. "Shall I rub some ointment on your buttocks before I tuck you in?"

"Yeah, that will be great, Sis!" Phoebe enthusiastically replied.

Prue smiled at her sister and stood up, reaching out a hand to help her up. Instead Phoebe held out her arms and issued her sister a pleading look. "Carry me again?"

Prue took her sister in her arms again and lifted her up. "Sure, Pheebs," she smiled and carried her sister to her bedroom.

*****

"I'm not hurting you, am I?" Prue inquired, while rubbing some more lotion on her sister's welts.

"Noooo," Phoebe blissfully sighed as Prue massaged her painful buttocks. "It feels great, keep going."

Phoebe smiled as her sister obeyed and continued gently massaging the lotion in her bottom. The massage has already lasted more than fifteen minutes and she hoped she could keep Prue going for at least twice as long. 'I love it when Prue fusses over me like this... I wonder how long it will last before the guilt trip she got from this whipping wears off.'

*****

"Okay, I think that's enough for now, Pheebs." Prue wiped her hands on a towel and stood up. "Rubbing anymore lotion on your butt isn't going to help... Besides, it's time to go to sleep now."

"Wait! Could you also massage my back, Prue?" Phoebe hurriedly requested, she wanted to keep her sister's magical hands on her body and was unwilling to let her leave yet.

Prue sighed. "Listen sweetie, it's very late right now and I really--"

"Please! Pretty please!" Phoebe looked imploringly at her sister. "I think I hurt my back during the whipping, it feels--"

"Alright!" Prue hastily interrupted her sister. "I'm sorry, Pheebs. I didn't know your back is hurting, of course I'll give you a backrub."

Pouring some lotion on her sister's back, Prue proceeded to give her sister a gentle backrub.

"Harder!" Phoebe moaned. "I love those firm massages of yours."

Obeying Phoebe's request, Prue firmly kneaded her sister's back muscles, which Phoebe immensely enjoyed.

'Ahhhhh, this feels so great... I wish I could convince Prue to give me a massage every day!'

*****

Much too soon to Phoebe's point of view, the backrub ended and Prue proceeded to tuck her little sister in. "Now it's REALLY time to go to sleep, honey."

"Wait!"

Prue let out an exasperated sigh. "What is it now, Phoebe?"

"Could you please sleep with me? Just for tonight?" Phoebe held her sister's hand while innocently batting her eyes at her. "I don't want to be alone tonight."

After pondering Phoebe's request for a couple of moments, Prue smiled. "Sure sweetie, if you want me to stay with you, then I will."

Prue unbuttoned her shirt and took it off; she was now only dressed in a pair of panties.

Phoebe smiled when her sister's beautiful breasts came into view, she pulled back the covers and Prue climbed into bed next to her. With a satisfied moan she snuggled against her sister's warm body.

Prue took in her little sister's features with a tender smile. 'My baby sister looks so sweet right now.' Prue's smile grew bigger as her sister yawned, 'and so cute!' Phoebe opened her eyes and smiled back at her, giving her an angelic look with those big, beautiful, brown eyes. 'Oh! Phoebe never looked so endearing and innocent as she does at this moment! Makes me wonder what's going through that sweet, beautiful head of hers...'

'Hmmm,' Phoebe considered. 'I wonder if this would be a good time to ask Prue if I could nurse on her teats...' she looked closely at her beautiful eldest sister and considered what her most likely reaction would be to such a request... 'Nah, I better not; no sense in pushing my luck.'

Snuggling closer, Phoebe muttered sleepily, "Goodnight... I love you, Prue."

Kissing her little sister's forehead, Prue replied, "Love you too, sweetie... sleep well."


Chapter 3


Yawning heavily, Phoebe slowly woke up. Remembering the events of last night, she started feeling around for her sister but her hands found only empty air. Blinking against the bright light, she opened her eyes and looked for Prue, sighing disappointedly when she realized her sister wasn't there. 'Must have gone to work...' Raising her arms above her head she yawned again then got out of bed.

Naked, she tiptoed to the bathroom and used the facilities.

Still naked but refreshed now, she left the bathroom and went back to her room. Rubbing her still sore bottom, she stood in front of her closet and tried to decide what to wear...

Not wanting to wear anything tight or even anything at all that could come in contact with her butt, she settled on a large football jersey. Putting it on, she noticed that it was long enough to cover her naked bottom, but only just.

'Oh well,' she shrugged. 'It's not like I'm planning to go out today.'

With a smile on her face, she skipped downstairs and headed for the kitchen. 'I hope Piper left me some breakfast.'

Entering the kitchen she was surprised to see both her sisters sitting there.

"Hey! What are you guys still doing here? I thought you'd both be at work by now."

"Good morning to you too, Phoebe," Prue dryly replied. "Or should I say: good afternoon."

"Morning, Pheebs," Piper smiled.

"Um... Good morning," Phoebe replied a bit sheepishly. "So, why are you both at home?"

"They are having a big cleanup at the Quake, so they don't need me there today," Piper explained.

"And I took a sick day," Prue said. "After last night I knew I wouldn't be able to handle a whole day of work," she gave her youngest sister a quick once over. "How are you feeling today, little sister?"

Phoebe shrugged. "Oh, I'm okay..." she shot her eldest sister a grin. "Considering the whipping you gave me."

Prue cringed a little as she thought back to last night. Letting out a sigh, she beckoned her sister and patted her lap. "Come here for a moment, sweetie."

Phoebe looked a bit apprehensive at her big sister, feeling not quite up to another spanking this soon. Then, shrugging her shoulders again, she walked over to her eldest sister and -to both her sisters' surprise- pulled up her shirt and laid herself across Prue's lap, sticking out her bare and bruised buttocks in anticipation of further punishment.

Prue let out a surprised little gasp when she found herself looking down at her sister's naked ass again; wincing slightly when she re-examined the damage she'd done to the formerly unblemished cheeks and feeling another surge of guilt.

"Ehm... I just meant for you to come SIT on my lap, Pheebs," Prue said while lightly stroking her sister's red bottom.

Meanwhile, a curious Piper stepped closer to her two sisters (one of which was almost completely naked now) and let out a little gasp of her own when she saw her sister's bruised buttocks from up close.

She shot Prue a perturbed look. "I thought you said you'd keep your anger in check?"

Somewhat ashamed, Prue dropped her gaze. "I know... I just... sort of lost control."

"Oh sweetie!" Piper muttered sympathetically at her kid sister, joining her hands with those of her eldest sister and touching Phoebe's red & welted butt. "You poor thing! How are you feeling?"

Phoebe meanwhile thoroughly enjoyed her sisters' attention and sympathy... not to mention their soft hands on her bottom. Looking back at her concerned siblings she gave them a sad-eyed puppy dog look. "It hurtsss!" she softly whined, even though her butt felt only slightly sore by now.

"Awww sweetie!" her sisters cooed in unison, watching her with concerned eyes.

"I'll go get some cold cream for your bottom, Pheebs," Piper said, and quickly went upstairs to retrieve some.

Phoebe noticed Prue gazing down at her, and gave her another sad look before hanging her head down again and making herself comfortable across her big sister's lap. As Prue continued rubbing her bottom, a contented smile crept over her face and she happily waited for Piper to return with the cold cream.

*****

"Here it is, honey!" Piper said, offering the bottle of cream to her youngest sister.

Phoebe shot her sister a pleading look. "Could you rub it in, Sis?"

A light blush covered Piper's cheeks. "Uhm, honey... It isn't very difficult to rub it on yourself and--"

"Pleeeaaaasseee!" Phoebe wined, giving her sister one of her best pouts.

A few seconds later, Piper was rubbing the cold cream on her kid sister's buttocks. Her red cheeks almost matched those of her youngest sister's she was rubbing as she listened to Phoebe's appreciative moans & groans. She glanced up at her oldest sister and noticed Prue had a big grin on her face. Her sister looked back at her and gave her a little wink. Piper's blush increased and she quickly looked down again at the buttocks she was massaging.

Her hands were kneading and caressing Phoebe's soft, yet firm flesh; rubbing the red globes... sliding the soft cream all over the two round spheres... occasionally moving a hand between them inside the crack and rubbing some oil around and on her sister's puckered opening...

"Ohhhh! Piper...." Phoebe softly moaned. "Rub my bottom... Mmmm yessss... that feels sooo great!"

Piper swallowed heavily. Her nipples were now stiff pebbles beneath her blouse and she could feel her panties grow damp as she studied and rubbed her sister's well-punished butt. 'Oh Damn! I can't get aroused now! Not while massaging my little sister's buttocks while my older sister watches!' She shot a covert look at her big sister and spotted Prue watching the proceedings with interest, her trademark smirk on her lips.

Nervously, she continued the massage. A part of her felt scared and embarrassed and wanted to stop, but a bigger part of her wanted to continue rubbing her gorgeous, younger sister's buttocks...

*****

When the sensual massage finally ended, all three sisters were flustered and breathing more heavily.

Piper licked her dry lips. "There!" she said, giving her sister's butt a little pat. "That should do it, Pheebs. It just takes a little time for the cream to be absorbed, but you'll be fine."

Phoebe shot her sister a big, happy smile. "Thanks Piper!"

Piper smiled back, her little sister could be so endearing. "You're welcome, Phoebe." After washing her hands, Piper went upstairs to put the cold cream back.

Prue smirked at her little sister. "You know... I already rubbed half a bottle of cream on your butt yesterday, so there really was no need for Piper to do it as well."

Phoebe shot back an impious smile and shrugged. "Well, in my opinion: you can never have too much of a good thing."

Prue grinned and gave Phoebe's bare buttocks a light smack. "You really are a naughty little vixen, Pheebs!"

When Piper returned she asked Phoebe if she wanted something special to eat. Phoebe immediately chose her favourite breakfast: pancakes with maple syrup.

So while Phoebe lay lazily stretched out across her sister's lap she watched with a contented smile as her other sister fixed her favourite dish. 'Mmmm, could this day get any better?!' the youngest Halliwell pondered happily.

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It did get better: First, she happily ate her pancakes while sitting snugly on her big sister's lap. Then, when she finished her meal, Prue asked her if there was something special she wanted to do with the three of them together. There was! There were several things actually, that Phoebe wanted to do with her sisters. But since her first choice, which consisted of both her sisters being naked and covered in maple syrup would probably not go over so well. Phoebe opted to only mention her second choice, which consisted of the three of them spending the afternoon in the attic with the Book of Shadows, brushing up on their magic.

When the three sisters finally came down from the attic, it was already evening. Piper made them a delicious dinner and afterwards they watched some movies on the couch; cuddled together with Phoebe snug in the middle.

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With a warm fuzzy feeling of contentment, Phoebe laid her naked body on her bed and waited for Prue to come tuck her in.

For the youngest Halliwell the day had been absolutely perfect as she hung out with her beautiful sisters while both young women mothered her shamelessly and waited on her hand & foot. She even managed to convince Prue to give her another massage...

A grin appeared on her lips when she thought about the expression on Piper's face when she'd pulled off her shirt: leaving her completely naked, and then stretched out across both her sisters' laps so Prue could rub her back. She noticed that Piper suddenly had lost all interest in the movie they were watching and snuck constant peeks at her two sisters. 'Especially at my naked body.'

Phoebe's musings were suddenly interrupted when her oldest sister stepped into the room. She smiled at Prue and her sister returned the smile as she sat beside her on the bed.

"Hey, Pheebs!"

"Hey, big sister!"

"So..." Prue drawled, taking in her sister's naked form with an appreciative look. "Lets get you tucked in, little sister." She covered her sister with the sheet and blanket and tucked her in. Grinning as she watched Phoebe snuggle under the covers with a contented look on her face.

"You know, Phoebe..." Prue began conversationally. "I just checked my car and there isn't a scratch on it." Giving her sister an inquiring look, Prue continued, "Which is strange, because I distinctly recall you telling me that you backed it against a pole?"

Phoebe returned her sister's inquisitive gaze with a wide-eyed look of innocence. "Really? That's strange; I don't remember saying that... Of course, you were whipping me so hard last night that I didn't pay much attention to what I said."

Prue smirked at her youngest sister. "Why do I suddenly feel like I've been had?"

Phoebe's expression turned to one of blissful ignorance, making her sister's smirk grow bigger.

Prue playfully ruffled her little sister's hair. "You know, Pheebs? One of these days, when your butt is completely healed again, I'm gonna put you over my knee and we are going to have a nice little chat about all the reasons why it's wrong to lie to your big sister..."

'Mmmm, I'm counting on it, Sis!' Phoebe thought while smiling impishly at her beautiful bossy big sister.

Smiling back, Prue leaned over and gently kissed her sister's forehead. "Goodnight, Pheebs!"

Before Prue could straighten herself, Phoebe gave her sister a big hug and quickly kissed her back... right on the lips. "Goodnight, Prue!" Phoebe happily replied.

Prue narrowed her eyes at her impetuous little sister while she touched her lips. 'Is it my imagination or does she keep coming onto me?'

Phoebe quickly burrowed herself deeper under the covers, until only her eyes peeked out to gaze at her sister.

After a few moments, Prue shrugged and stood up. Shaking her head in amused exasperation, the eldest Halliwell turned off the light and left the room... her movements followed by the youngest Halliwell's gleaming eyes.

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The End

(c)2001 by Oric13 - Email: Oric13@xs4all.nl

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Author's notes: The story didn't exactly turn out the way I had planned. I wanted to write four or five different chapters in which Prue punishes Phoebe for some reason.

However, this tale took a lot longer to write than I expected, mainly because I started to get bored. I've already written two stories that contains "Prue/Phoebe, D/s, spanking and whipping" and I wanted to write something different (which is one of the reasons I started writing the Buffy story: "Thanks for lending me your body, B").

Anyway, I wanted to finish this story so I just wrote one example of Prue punishing Phoebe and decided to focus the story more on the events surrounding Phoebe's punishment and the aftermath. This way it also makes a pretty good set-up for my next Charmed story:

Charmed Tales - 04 - Who's the Boss... and the Biggest Bitch

Which takes place during the episode "Is there a Woogy in the House?" in which Phoebe darkside takes over. But unlike in the series, she doesn't want to kill her sisters (just because her darkside has taken over doesn't mean she suddenly stopped loving her sisters), instead she wants to control them and love them in more than just a sisterly manner! Needless to say that Prue isn't willing to give up her place as "Alpha" sister of the manor without a fight. :)

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Regards,
-Oric