Series: Charmed Tales
Title: Who's the Boss... and the Biggest Bitch
Author: Oric13 (Oric13@xs4all.nl)
Universe: Charmed
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Phoebe/Piper/Prue
Keywords: F/FF, M/F, incest, D/s, BDSM, humil, fisting, reluc/nc, TV-parody
Summary: After the Woogyman unleashes Phoebe's darkside, the youngest Halliwell decides to make her most depraved sexual fantasy come true: making her two beautiful sisters her bitches. But even with the dark powers of the Woogyman on her side, will she be a match for Prue?
Notes: This story takes place during episode 1x15 "Is There a Woogy in the House?" and is basically an X-rated version of this episode. A lot of the dialogue in the first chapter comes directly from this episode.

WARNING: This is a pretty dark story, in which Phoebe basically rapes and humiliates Prue and Piper... If you don't wish to read that kinda stuff then stop reading NOW.

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



Charmed Tales - 4 - Who's the Boss... and the Biggest Bitch
by Oric13



Prologue


Phoebe was unable to move as the shroud of darkness started to engulf her; whether this was because of some paralysis power that the dark entity possessed or simply because being faced with her childhood nightmare had frozen her with fear, she did not know. She only knew that no matter how much she tried to call out to her sisters, the words stayed stuck in her throat.

Then, as the dark mist entered her body, her fear gradually left her and she slowly began to relax. 'Huh? This is nothing to be afraid of... This feels great!' the youngest Halliwell thought surprised as she felt a newfound sense of power arise inside of her. The sensation reminded her of the night that she read the spell from the Book of Shadows, which unlocked her powers and that of her sisters.

As this new power filled her, she felt all sorts of negative and restrictive emotions such as doubt, shyness and morality disappear, and being replaced by a delightful feeling of wickedness. 'It's like I'm being reborn into a whole new and improved Phoebe,' the brunette considered with a smirk.

Her feelings of euphoria were suddenly interrupted by a whispering, persuasive voice, "Your sisters... you have to go take care of your sisters now."

The moment Prue and Piper entered her thoughts, Phoebe's smile grew bigger, taking on a cat-like quality. 'Yes, my sisters. My two beautiful, beloved sisters... Mmmm...'

Visions of her sisters naked and in various pornographic poses flashed through her mind: Piper - sweet, submissive, good-girl Piper - naked on her knees before her. Gazing adoringly up at her before lowering her face and licking the knee-high leather boots she's wearing in her vision... Once her boots glistened from the brunette's tongue bath, Piper slowly started kissing all the way up her legs towards her wet & ready slit.

Phoebe's pussy grew moist as she watched Vision-Piper's pink tongue entering her twat.

Then came a vision of Prue... Her proud, intelligent, bossy, charming, but also bitchy sister, Prudence Halliwell: Now hanging totally naked and helpless suspended in chains before her. Phoebe saw herself energetically whipping her big sister's cute little butt with Prue's very own punishment belt. This mental picture made her so incredibly wet that it felt like her panties were about to overflow.

Another vision of Piper appeared. This time her sister's tongue was buried deep inside her asshole and good little Piper was giving out a rimjob like she does so on a daily basis.

Phoebe shuddered with delight.

Next came another vision of Prue: Her oldest sister was lying totally naked on her bed. Both her wrists and ankles where handcuffed to the headboard, spreading her legs spread wide apart, and fully exposing her aroused pussy to the room. Phoebe then saw herself standing in front of the bed, whipping the belt against Prue's exposed slit.

As she visualized herself pussy-whipping Prue, a surge of lust shot through her body making her cunt-muscles contract.

A new vision appeared, much the same as the one before: Prue was still bound to the bed with her legs spread apart and her swollen slit on display, but this time she was also gagged... and Piper was there!

Phoebe felt aroused as never before when the naked Piper in her vision picked up Prue's belt from the bed, and then started enthusiastically whipping their older sister's helpless nude body with it. Piper first targeted Prue's already red behind, raising several welts on the former alabaster globes before shifting her attentions to her sister's perky tits. 

After having properly punished Prue's red-tipped globes, Piper stared down at her big sister's wide-open, completely exposed cunt, the heavy leather belt dangling from her right hand. Despite Prue's muffled protests, she raised the strip of leather and whipped it down hard into her sister's slit. As a loud SPLAT resonated through the room, the eldest Halliwell grunted and thrashed wildly in her bonds while Piper raised the belt for a second stroke.

The image suddenly became distorted... When it cleared up, Piper was kneeling between her sister's wide-spread legs, gradually licking and kissing her way down to Prue's swollen and sensitive, freshly beaten cunt.

As incredibly erotic as her vision already was, things got even better when Phoebe saw herself make a guest appearance. She was naked except for the knee-high leather boots from before AND a thick 9-inch long, strap-on dildo. The youngest Halliwell breathlessly watched herself step behind the bend-over Piper and shove the large strap-on into her sister's - obviously thoroughly lubricated - cunt with a single thrust.

Without even touching her pussy, Phoebe felt herself come on the spot  as her vision-self started giving her prudish, sexually-repressed sister a good, hard doggie-style fuckin' that would loosen her up for years to come while Piper's snacking on their oldest sister's snatch!

"Go now!" the voice whispered again, more urgently this time. "You need to take care of your sisters."

Yeah, she really needed to "take care" of her sisters. Phoebe wholeheartedly agreed with the words of the Woogyman, though perhaps not in the way that he intended... 'This is one vision I want to make come true for a change!' she decided with a smirk while heading up the stairs.


Chapter 1


Phoebe entered the kitchen not a moment too soon. Seeing Piper being attacked by the gasman, she quickly jumps to her sister's defence and knocks the attacker out with a baseball bat that conveniently appeared in her hand.

The moment her attacker is out cold, a very distressed Piper throws herself into Phoebe's comforting embrace. "Phoebe, he just--"

"It's okay, it's okay," Phoebe reassured her sister while stroking her back. Having one of her gorgeous sisters in her arms like this, the youngest Halliwell couldn't resist lowering one of her hands until it's resting on Piper's tight, round butt. She always considered Piper to have one of the finest asses she's ever seen, and wondered what it would be like to fondle and squeeze those two perfect globes with her hands.

'Well, let's find out.'

After tenderly stroking the object(s) of her admiration, she gave each cheek a gentle squeeze. This seemed to signal to Piper that it was time to create a little distance between the two of them, and she quickly stepped out of her sister's embrace.

Giving her sister a disconcerting look, she said, "I-I thought he was gonna kill me. I didn't even have a chance to freeze him." Piper suddenly noticed the bat lying on the floor. "Where'd you get the bat?"

Phoebe followed her sister's look and blinked. She hadn't given it a lot of thought before, she'd just been grateful that she had a weapon to protect her sister with, but a bat suddenly appearing in her hands wasn't exactly normal. Not even a Halliwell kinda normal. "I don't know... it just sort of appeared."

Piper's eyebrows raised a notch. "What do you mean it appeared? Like you opened a closet and found it? Or appeared like you thought bat and there it was?"

"Yeah, door number two. I can't explain it, but something weird happened to me down in the..." Phoebe's voice slowly trailed off, not sure if it was a good idea to mention what happened in the cellar. Knowing ole pessimistic Piper, she'd probably jump to the conclusion that what happened to her in the basement must be a bad thing, and insist that they somehow reverse it.

Well, she didn't want to reverse it; she liked the way she's feeling.

Seeing her sister's hesitation, Piper started prodding for more info, "What? Phoebe, spill. How'd you make the bat materialize?"

"Safety first, witchcraft later. We gotta call 911," Phoebe said, effectively putting an end to Piper's questioning.

*****

Standing in front of the living room window, Phoebe watched Andy and his partner stroll down the driveway talking to each other. Why Inspector Andy Trudeau and his partner Darryl Morris showed up for this assault case was beyond her. It seemed like every time the Halliwells had some kinda run-in with the police, these two would show up.

'For homicide cops, these guys sure get around!'

Well, whatever. Now that the police had taken their statements and placed the gasman under arrest, things were finally quieting down a bit.

'It's a bitch plotting evil schemes when the police are camping out on your driveway,' Phoebe giggled to herself. 

Her eyes lit up when she spotted Prue's arrival. After shortly talking to Andy, an obviously concerned Prue hurriedly headed for the manor. 'Good, now we're all here: let the games begin!'

Stepping away from the window, she quickly sat down beside Piper and affected a bored expression. Seeing Piper's look of wonderment, Phoebe issued her sister a bright smile before looking down and examining her hands. 'Hmm, I could really use a manicure...'

"Hey, Piper. Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Prue anxiously asked the moment she set foot in the living room.

"No, forget it. I'm-I'm fine," Piper quickly reassured her sister. "He attacked me and then Phoebe stopped him. Go on, show her," she finished, looking expectantly at her younger sister.

Phoebe returned her sisters' looks with a child-like pout. "I told you, I can't do it now."

"Do what?" Prue questioned.

"Phoebe has a new power," Piper answered for her sister. "She thinks of something and "poof" it appears."

"Really?" Prue stared at her youngest sister with a mixture of fascination and suspicion.

"I just did it once," Phoebe sullenly noted, putting Piper's claim about her new power into perspective.

"And it saved my life! I would think that you'd be thrilled," Piper stated surprised. "You've always wanted an active power."

"Whatever." Phoebe shrugged.

"Wait a second, time out. Our powers are supposed to progress, not grow at random. And if it did grow, I would think that it would at least be premonition-esk. I smell the Book of Shadows." Prue shot her little sister a suspicious look. "Did you do something?"

'Ladies and Gentlemen, here we go!' Phoebe told herself, smiling inwardly as she thought about the major bitch-fest she's about to start. 

"Okay, *I* just saved Piper's ass. Where were you?" the youngest Halliwell answered, sounding aggrieved while trying to hide the smirk that was threatening to appear on her face

"Phoebe--" Piper began.

"No, it's okay, Piper," Prue calmly stated. Looked into her youngest sister's eyes, she soothingly said, "I'm just trying to rule out the most obvious possibilities here, Pheebs."

"Okay, did you rule out the obvious possibility that you're pissy because you didn't get to save the day this time?"

Prue's eyes narrowed in annoyance, which didn't go unnoticed by Phoebe. "This isn't about who "saved the day", Phoebe. It's ab--"

"Yeah, because this time it wasn't you," Phoebe gleefully interrupted her sister's speech.

Prue shot her sister an aggravated look. "What I'm trying to say, is that your new power is the subject we should be focussing on right now... Now then, could you please try to copy your actions from before and make something else appear?"

"Nope," Phoebe bluntly said, still checking out her nails. 'I REALLY need a manicure.'

Prue frowned and looked at Piper, who shrugged and responded with an 'I don't know what's up with her either' look.

"May I ask why not, Phoebe?"

Looking finally up from her nails, the youngest Halliwell shot her big sister a condescending smirk. "Because I'm not a trained seal, Prudence. I don't do tricks."

Phoebe surreptitiously observed her sisters' reactions: Piper looked slightly aghast while Prue was plainly pissed off.

"Excuse me?!" Prue questioned with a distinctly frosty tone in her voice.

"You've heard me," Phoebe smirked. "I'm getting kinda tired of you always telling me what to do. So I guess this is just my little way of telling you to kiss my ass!"

"PHOEBE!!" Piper called out shocked.

"I'll handle this, Piper," Prue said; her voice now artic and her eyes ice-cold. Walking over to Phoebe (who's suddenly feeling a tad anxious) she lowered her head until their faces were only inches apart. "Listen, you obnoxious little brat, I don't know what the Hell suddenly got into you, but I'm pretty sure that a good, hard spanking will beat it right out again... Upstairs!"

"Hold on, Prue," Piper tried to interfere. "Maybe--"

"It's okay, Piper," Phoebe interrupted her sister. "I'm not worried: Prue hits like a girl anyway," she finished with a smirk.

Piper gaped at her apparent suicidal sister.

"Why you little..." Prue glared at her impudent little sister. "Make that a bare-bottomed strapping! I want you to go up to my room, take off all your clothes, and assume the proper punishment position while waiting for me to smack some sense into you. Now get upstairs!!"

"Yes, Ma'am!" Standing up, Phoebe gave her sister a mocking salute - which managed to infuriate Prue even more - before heading upstairs.

Taking long, deep breaths to calm herself, Prue watched her sister leave.

"Um, maybe we should think this over," Piper carefully suggested. "Let me try talking to Phoebe before you resort to... stronger measures; I mean you've gotta admit that it's kinda out of character for..." her voice slowly trailed off when she saw "the look" that Prue was sending her. "Never mind," she finished with a sigh.

Seeing the defeated look on her Piper's face, Prue's harsh look softened somewhat. She sat down on the couch beside her sister and comfortingly patted Piper's leg. "I've been plenty patient with her since she returned from New York, Piper," Prue explained. "But that girl obviously needs a regular reminder about proper conduct... Besides, you know as well as I do that Phoebe used to get into these mischievous kinda moods before, when she's practically begging me for a spanking."

The two sisters exchanged knowing smiles as they recalled their younger years and the many times that Phoebe would pull some kind of prank, which would inevitably earn her another spanking from Prue.

"It did seem like she got herself into trouble on purpose, just to get you to spank her," Piper acknowledged with a grin.

"Right!" Prue smiled back. "And I don't think this is any different; you saw how she was deliberately baiting me."

Piper nodded.

"So I'm gonna give her exactly what she wants: A good hard, old-fashioned butt-warming!" Prue finished while standing up.

The eldest Halliwell headed towards the stairs, but halted before she reached the doorway. She turned towards Piper with a slight smirk on her face. "Would you like to watch me punish Phoebe?" Prue asked her sister.

Piper blushed at Prue's unexpected and rather embarrassing offer; she glanced down into her lap. "Uh... N-No, thanks."

Prue grinned. "Are you sure? I'm pretty certain Phoebe wouldn't mind... In fact, knowing Pheebs, she'd probably enjoy you watching."

Piper made a face at her teasing big sister. "I think I'll just sit this one out, thank you very much."

"Suit yourself," Prue said in a singsong voice. She snickered. "It's too bad really, since I was planning on letting you have a go at her little butt once I'm finished with her."

Piper's mouth fell open and she stared after her sister as Prue mounted the stairs. 'Whoa! I wonder if she really meant that.' Shaking her head in wonder, she sighed. 'Sometimes I don't know who's worse: Phoebe or Prue.'

Getting up from the couch, Piper decided to focus her attentions on something she felt more at ease with: cooking. She still needed to do a lot of work to get the perfect dinner ready that Prue had ordered. 'If I screw this up, I might be in for the same treatment tonight as Phoebe is gonna get now.'

For a long moment, Piper pondered what it would be like to get another bare-bottomed spanking from her sister after all this time. That disconcerting, but not altogether unpleasant thought, made her feel ashamed and aroused at the same time. 

'I wonder if Prue would let Phoebe watch, or even participate, while punishing me.'

Taking a deep, cleansing breath, Piper shook off these disturbing thoughts that were suddenly troubling her, and went to work on Prue's dinner party.

*****

Just as she's about to enter her room, Prue suddenly hesitated. Her hand rested on the doorknob while she replayed her argument with Phoebe over in her mind. 'Something did feel off... Maybe Piper is right, and I should handle this differently...'

However, the black-haired witch's moment of indecision quickly passed, and she shook off her doubts. 'Screw this! Whatever the cause of Phoebe's annoying behaviour might be, a bit of corporal punishment will help her get rid of it.'

Smiling to herself, Prue opened her bedroom door and stepped inside. 

The moment she entered her room, Prue's smile quickly faded. Expecting to see a naked Phoebe obediently kneeling on the bed, ready for her punishment, she was instead faced with the incredulous sight of her little sister lying comfortably on her bed wearing some kinda kinky leather dominatrix outfit. And as if that wasn't audacious enough, Phoebe was calmly reading a book and eating her bonbons!

Glancing up from her reading, Phoebe greeted her by waving the book at her. 'What the Fuck?! Not only is she eating my candy, but that's also MY diary she's reading!!!'

Prue felt as if her head was about to explode from anger.

"Hey, Sis! Interesting read this," Phoebe called out while waving her sister's diary in the air. "I especially enjoyed the stuff you wrote about Andy."

"THAT'S IT!!" Prue shouted furiously. "YOU'RE REALLY GONNA GET IT NOW, YOU LITTLE BITCH!!!"

As Prue lost her temper, her powers were automatically unleashed: Prue's diary was whisked from Phoebe's hand and the youngest Halliwell felt herself being lifted up in the air by her sister's power.

This is the moment Phoebe had been waiting for. The perfect opportunity to use the "for emergencies only" spell she'd found a while back in the Book of Shadows.


"Those who turn their powers against their kin,"
"Are not worthy of keeping them."
"So let the aggressor's powers flee their host,"  
"And enter whoever the attacker opposed."


As soon as she completed the spell, Phoebe dropped back down onto the bed. At the same moment, an orb-like shape, composed entirely out of light, left Prue and entered Phoebe's chest.

Prue stood frozen in disbelief. Shocked that her own sister would actually use a spell on her and steal her powers. It took her a couple of seconds to collect herself and decide on a plan of action: Punch Phoebe out, then call Piper for help. 

Unfortunately, it was already too late for that.

Before Prue had the chance to do anything, Phoebe threw a handful of powder in her face and she lost consciousness. The last thing Prue remembered was her little sister leaning over her with an infuriating, self-satisfied smirk on her face, saying, "Gotcha!"


Chapter 2


When she woke up a little later, Prue straight away noticed two very unsettling things: 1. She's standing upright, tied spread-eagled in her own room. 
2. She's completely naked!

It didn't take her long to spot the person responsible for her unclothed and restrained condition. Phoebe was once again lounging on her bed, reading her diary and eating her candy. Her sister was still wearing that kinky dominatrix outfit from before, only now a whole lot less of it! Prue instantly saw that the black leather skirt and gloves were gone. Then, when Phoebe uncrossed her legs, the raven-haired witch suddenly found herself staring straight into her sister's snatch, pretty much indicating that the panties were gone as well. The little exhibitionist now only wore a pair of knee-high black leather boots combined with a tight black leather corset that came no lower then her sister's bellybutton, and which seemed especially designed to lift up and press together her little sister's big bosom, presenting anyone watching her with a mesmerizing view of her tits.

Tearing her eyes away from her kid sister's spectacular body, Prue blinked a few times to clear up her vision, then glanced up to examine her bonds. Her hands were fastened in a pair of fur-lined cuffs attached to chains, which in turn were attached to the ceiling; with her arms stretched above her head like this, her feet only barely reached the floor. Prue frowned as she finished her inspection of the cuffs and the hooks in the ceiling from which the chains were hanging. Phoebe had probably used her new powers to get the cuffs, chains and hooks, and then used her stolen telekinesis power to drive the hooks into the ceiling. 'There's no way I'll be able to get out of these bonds without some help, or my powers.'

"Hey! Look who's finally awake!" an overly-chipper voice unexpectedly called out, shaking Prue from her thoughts and causing her to cringe slightly.

Directing her gaze once again at her little sister, Prue noticed that Phoebe had put away the diary and candy and was now sitting Indian-style on the bed giving Prue her undivided attention (not to mention an extended view of her snatch).

"Did you enjoy your little nap, Sis?"

Prue shot her antagonist her most withering glare. However, to her disappointment, the effect left much to be desired. Instead of cowering away, or even getting a good flinch, Phoebe just smiled cheerfully in response.

Pushing back her anger, Prue managed to sound as civil as she possibly could under these circumstances when she asked, "Why are you doing this, Phoebe?"

Without saying a word, Phoebe slowly got up from the bed and started to circle around her totally naked and defenceless sister while openly surveying Prue's exposed charms with an appreciative look. 

Prue watched her sister's visual inspection with growing apprehension, which only got worse when a riding crop suddenly appeared in Phoebe's right hand. The oldest Halliwell nervously licked her suddenly dry lips as she stared at the menacing looking crop in her sister's hand.

"What the HELL is going on, Phoebe?!" she tried again - a little less polite this time. "Why are you doing this to me?"

"Oh, there are several reasons why I'm doing this, Prue," Phoebe smirked. "One of those reasons being payback for all the times you whipped MY butt."

"Those punishments were for your own good, Phoebe," Prue defended herself, "and you damn well deserved them."

Phoebe's smirk grew bigger. "Perhaps," she conceded. "But now that I'M the most powerful witch in the family, I'll be making the rules... and handing out the punishments. You see, dear sister, that's another reason why you're hanging there naked: there's going to be a change of leadership in the Halliwell family, and since I figured that you're not about to give up your position as Alpha witch voluntarily, I decided that you could do with a bit of "persuasion" to help you make the right choice."

Prue stared at her sister with total disbelief. "Have you totally lost it, Phoebe? Are you telling me that you stole my powers and tied me up naked, just so you can play the head-witch in the family?"

Phoebe batted her eyes and smiled innocently. "Well... to be completely honest, that's just a pleasant benefit. My main motivation for tying you up naked is simply because I wanted to... and it enables me to do all kinda naughty and nasty things to you," the brunette finished with a wicked grin.

Stepping in front of her sister, she lightly tapped the riding crop against Prue's perky breasts, then brought her hand up and tickled her fingers across her sister's perfectly round red nipples.

"Damn! You're one sexy bitch, Sis," Phoebe noted, licking her lips while staring appreciatively at her big sister's tits.

"PHOEBE!!!" Prue called out in shocked surprise.

TWACK!!! 

Phoebe whipped the riding crop down hard onto Prue's butt. "Oh, relax you!" she admonished her sister. "Playing with your tits is the very least of the things I'm gonna do to you, so you better save your protests for when they're really warranted -- like when I'm fucking you up the ass, or whipping those pretty tits of yours."

For a long moment, the oldest Halliwell was completely stupefied by her sister's words. When it began to sink in that Phoebe wasn't kidding around, she quickly tried to reason with her. "Listen to me, Phoebe, you don't really want to do this," Prue said, trying to get through to her sister.

"Sure I do," Phoebe smiled, while caressing her sibling's naked, bound body.

"No! You're under the influence of some demon." Squirming in her bonds while her kid sister stroked her ass, Prue hurriedly went on, "Think about it! It's the only thing that makes sense. Your new power, your strange behaviour... I'll bet it has something to do with the basement. That gasman must have been affected by the same thing as you, that's why he suddenly attacked Piper without cause or reason!"

"Wow! Very well deducted, Sherlock, I'm impressed!" Phoebe shot her sister an admiring look. "Yeah, you're right. There IS something in the basement: it's none other then my old pal, the Woogyman. You know, the very same one that you and Piper claimed never existed. And, just like you so cleverly deduced, ol' Woogy managed to do some evil mojo on the gasman and me."

Phoebe noticed that Prue looked a little guilty and smiled reassuringly. "But, hey, don't you worry your pretty little head about it." Phoebe's smile turned wicked. "I've been more than satisfied with the results so far. Not only did he give me this nifty new power to play around with, but he also ridded me of my pesky conscience. So now I can do all the things I've always wanted to... and number one on my list of things to do is to give my beautiful, bitchy, oldest sister the fucking of a lifetime."

Prue paled noticeably and nervously swallowed. "Phoebe, it's the influence of the Woogyman that's making you say and do these things," she urgently said, giving her sister an imploring look. "You have to resist him! Release me and I'll help you fight him."

Phoebe pretended to consider her sister's words. "Hmmm... Let's see...... Nah! Don't think so."

"Phoebe, please!" Prue tried again. "Deep down, you know that you don't really want to do this."

"Well... actually, Prue. Deep down, I do!" Phoebe's hands resumed their play with Prue's tits. "You see, dear sister: I've wanted to fuck you from the moment I went into puberty; and now that I'M the Alpha bitch around here it's finally gonna happen."

Somewhat shocked by Phoebe's admission (even though she'd always suspected that Phoebe had some sort of a crush on her) and glancing down at her sister's hands caressing her tits again, Prue concluded that the time for reasoning with her little sister was pretty much over and done with. In fact, any bit of reasoning that Phoebe ever possessed seemed to have moved out of the manor and gone on a holiday in the Caribbean... where it's now sitting on a sandy white beach sipping tropical drinks with little umbrellas.

Deciding that a change of tactic was in order, she immediately started shouting at the top of her lungs, "PIPER!! PIPER HELP!!! PIPER, HELP ME!!! PHOEBE'S GONE CRAZY!!! HELP!!! PIPER!!!!!"

After a minute or so of ear-splitting shouts, Prue gradually came to the conclusion that calling for help had resulted in remarkably little effect. No Piper came bursting into the room, and Phoebe didn't even seem to mind her loud yells. In fact, while she was screaming herself hoarse, Phoebe was happily playing with her boobs.

When she noticed that Prue had ceased her cries for help, Phoebe momentarily halted her long desired examination of her sister's tits and glanced up with an innocent smile. "Oh, I'm sorry. Did I forget to mention that I've put a soundproofing spell on your room to make sure we weren't disturbed?"

"Yeah, I guess you did," Prue sarcastically said with a sour expression on her face. She found herself quickly running out of options to escape her mentally derailed youngest sister. 'If only I could think of some spell from the Book of Shadows I'd be able to use right now... Wait! Maybe I can use the same spell she used on me.'


"Those who turn their powers against their kin,"
"Are not worthy of keeping them."
"So let the aggressor's powers flee their host,"  
"And enter whoever the attacker opposed."


The moment Prue finished rattling off the spell, she tried using her powers to break her bonds... 'Damnit! Nothing!!'

Judging from Phoebe's amused look, her sister wasn't exactly surprised by her use of the power stealing spell, or by the lack of result.

"Nice try, big sister," Phoebe gloated, "but that spell only works when someone is actively using their magical powers against a family member. Why d'ya think I went to all that trouble to piss you off? Not that it's such a chore to get you angry... but if I could have gotten your powers any time, just by saying that spell, then I definitely would've gone with that option."

Phoebe continued her caresses of her beautiful sister's tied-up form, making Prue squirm in her bonds. The young brunette shot her big sister a wicked smile. "Anyhow... trying to turn my own magic against me was a very naughty thing to do, Prue."

"Oh, really? And how, exactly, is this any worse from what you did to me when you stole MY powers?!" Prue muttered angrily.

"Because then it was ME doing it, of course, silly." Phoebe smirked. "Mmmm... yes! I definitely think you need to be punished for this."

Prue glanced nervously at the riding crop Phoebe was holding. Phoebe followed her sister's look and grinned. "Nope, not with that; I just got it because it matched this outfit... No, I think this will be much more appropriate."

The riding crop disappeared from Phoebe's hand and was replaced by a heavy-looking leather belt.

Prue's eyes grew wide as she stared at the leather strap, recognizing it instantly as her favourite punishment tool. In fact, it was the very same belt she had intended to use on Phoebe's behind when she'd entered her room a bit earlier.

"Looks familiar?" Phoebe asked, winking at her sister. "I'm sure it does; and I'm sure you never thought it would be used the way it's gonna be used now."

The youngest Halliwell stepped behind her sister and raised the belt.

"Wait, Phoebe! Maybe we can talk about-- WHACK!!!! --AHHHH!!!!"

WHACK!!!

"Talk?" Phoebe mockingly questioned while swinging the belt down again.

WHACK!!!!

"Ouch!"

WHACK!!!

"Since when,"

WHACK!!!

"do you,"

WHACK!!!

"talk about things, Prue?"

WHACKK!!!!!

"Ahhhhh!!! Fuck!"

WHACK!!!

"You've always,"

WHACK!!!

"been more,"

WHACK!!!

"a person,"

WHACK!!!

"of action."

WHACK!!!

"Not words."

WHACK!!!

"Remember?!"

WHACKK!!!!!

"FUCK!!! You disturbed little bitch!!" Prue screamed out. "I'm so gonna kick your ass for this when I get loose, Phoebe!"

"Now THAT sounds more like the Prue I know and love," Phoebe giggled.

WHACK!!!!

WHACK!!!!

*****

Panting from exertion, Phoebe wiped her forehead and inspected the work she'd done on Prue's butt. After fifty hard strokes with the belt, her sister's previously cream-coloured, unblemished cheeks were now covered with a series of red welts. 

Reaching out, she stroked her hand across the red and welted butt-cheeks, feeling somewhat surprised at the warmth she felt coming from her sister's thoroughly whipped buttocks. 'My own mobile, well, immobile at this moment, little space-heater,' Phoebe snickered.

Withdrawing her hand, Phoebe studied her sister's drooping posture. Even though Prue had managed to keep mostly quiet during her punishment, the way she's hanging in her bonds proofed that the butt-whipping wasn't without effect. 'How about that... Apparently, even tougher-than-nails Prue isn't impervious to a good, hard ass-whoopin'.'

Tossing the belt on the bed, she made a bottle of ice-cold mineral water appear in her hand and took a long swallow from the refreshing drink.

"Whipping your ass is damn hard work, Prue," Phoebe sighed as she took another sip from her water. "Luckily, it's also very rewarding work," she added with a grin.

"Bite me!" Prue called over her shoulder.

Phoebe smiled appreciatively. She'd always admired her big sister's drive and energy - the inner fire Prue seemed to possess - and she was glad to hear that even after that long, hard whipping, her sister still had plenty of fire left. 'The longer she resists me, the sweeter her inevitable surrender is gonna be.'

"Maybe later," she answered absently, lowering her gaze to Prue's firm, round buttocks. Slowly tipping over the water bottle, Phoebe let some of the cold water splash down on her sister's red butt. Prue let out a surprised little squeal as the ice-cold water came in contact with her hot and painful buttocks, which was followed by a sigh of relief. Smiling to herself, Phoebe kneeled down and began lapping up the water drops that glided down her sister's butt cheeks. "I think I'll start out simple before getting to the really kinky stuff."

Prue's eyes grew big when she felt her sister's tongue on her butt. "Licking my ass seems pretty damn kinky to me," she gasped.

Phoebe grinned. "For me it's just a start... And once I'm through with you, you'll consider licking MY ass no big deal either."

Prue drew in her breath. "There's no goddamn way in HELL I'm ever gonna be licking your ass, Pheebs. So you might as well put that idea out of your crack-smoking little head, right now."

"Oh, I beg to differ, Sis," Phoebe snickered, "and my ass won't be the only thing you'll be lickin'."

Lowering her head again, the youngest Halliwell continued to give Prue's ass an extended tongue-bath.

Prue let out another gasp when she felt her sister spreading her butt-cheeks. "Oh God, Phoebe! You're not REALLY gonna...?" Her question was quickly answered when she felt her little sister's tongue tickling her asshole. "Oh GOD!!!"

A little later, Phoebe's tongue was fervently licking her anus. 'I can't fucking believe that my own kid sister is giving me a fuckin' rim-job,' Prue thought to herself, shaking her head in dazed disbelief.

After a couple of minutes of having her ass licked, Prue slowly started to relax a little. The long and painful butt-whipping that Phoebe gave her didn't come close to breaking her resolve, but it did manage to make a sizeable dent. This followed by her little sister's talented little tongue licking her painful buttocks and sensitive asshole, was wearing down her defences even more.

The moment she relaxed, Phoebe's tongue began probing her asshole. Prue's eyes opened wide and she started squiggling in her bonds as her sister's tongue pushed its way into her tiny bunghole.

Prue shuddered as one of Phoebe's hands went to her front and slowly made its way to the little triangle of hair above her slit. Then, suddenly, her sister's tongue was fucking her ass while the little tramp's fingers toyed with her pubic hair and tickled her slit. With some effort, Prue managed to stifle a moan of pleasure. The eldest Halliwell began to blush as she had to admit to herself that her little sister's ministrations - no matter how unsought and terribly wrong they are - were definitely turning her on. The wetness that was developing between her legs was proof of that.

Prue gasped when she felt Phoebe's fingers skip down her puffy slit a little lower, where they tried to gain access to her pussy. Before her little sister could find out how wet she was, Prue quickly clenched her thighs together, denying the probing digits access to her hot love channel.

"C'mon, Prue - spread those legs for me!" Phoebe ordered after retracting her tongue from her sister's asshole. "I want to finger that little slit of yours."

Prue stubbornly shook her head.

The youngest Halliwell sighed. "Don't be so pigheaded, Sis. You know I'll make you spread your legs for me eventually, whether you like it or not, so why try putting off the inevitable? Besides, I have the feeling that you'll enjoy letting me have my way with you as much as I will." Phoebe gave her sister's buttocks a friendly pat and tickled her slit again. "Now spread those legs and let me finger-fuck your hot cunt."

"No way, Phoebe," Prue adamantly said. "Things have gone far enough already without you diddling my slit. Now fuckin' untie me!"

Annoyed by Prue's renewed resistance and the resulting buzzkill, Phoebe got up and walked around to face her sister. Folding her arms beneath her chest, she met Prue's glare head-on. "Listen, bitch! I've tried to make it easy for you, but one way or the other: I'm gonna get inside that precious pussy of yours - got that?! Now, the only question is: is it gonna happen the easy way, or is it going to have to be the hard way? It's your call..."

For a long moment the two siblings glared at each other. Then Phoebe broke the silence by asking, "So... are you gonna spread your legs for me willingly, Sis?"

Prue shook her head again.

"Okay, have it your way," Phoebe shrugged, and retrieved the belt from the bed. She stepped behind Prue and raised the belt in the air. "This is gonna hurt you a lot more than me," she quipped while bringing the heavy stripe of leather whistling down onto her sister's defenceless bottom.

WHACKKK!!!!!

"Yowwwwww!!!!" Pure squealed loudly, unable to remain quiet this time.

WHACKKK!!!!

"Ahhhh!!!"

WHACKKK!!!!

"Feeling a bit more cooperative yet?" Phoebe cheerfully inquired, after landing another strike onto her sister's bright red buttocks.

"Fuck you!!"

WHACKKKK!!!!! - "Oh, I'm planning to," Phoebe retorted with a wicked smile.

WHACKKKK!!!!!

"AHHHHH!!!!!"

WHACKKKK!!!!!

*****

"Gonna let me diddle your slit now, big sister?" Phoebe questioned, panting a little from exertion.

Refusing to waste precious energy on talking, Prue just shook her head again.

Phoebe was impressed. She'd whipped Prue's buttocks until they started to resemble hamburger meat, but her royal stubbornness still refused to spread her legs. 

"Getting really tired of you playing hard to get, Prue," the brunette casually noted while walking around to face her sister. Stepping closer, she nuzzled her sister's neck and placed a hand on Prue's well-whipped buttocks, tenderly stroking the warm flesh.

"C'mon, Sis," Phoebe tried again, more gently now, while placing kisses all over Prue's neck and shoulder. "Give me access to your sweet twat and I promise you that the pain in your little booty will soon be forgotten."

Smiling up at her big sister, Phoebe stroked Prue's round, little butt again. "Promise I'll make you feel really good," she cooed in her bound sister's ear.

"No - Way - In - HELL!!" Prue vehemently replied. "Now get your paws off of me, you little perv!"

Phoebe pulled back her hands as if stung. Stepping back, she glared at her sister with a hurt look on her face. "Have it your way then, you bitchy control freak!" With that, she raised the belt, and let the leather end smack against Prue's perky tits.

WHAACKK!!!!  "Yowwww!!!"

WHACK!!  "Ohhh!!!"

"Maybe you'll feel different after a little titty-whipping!"

WHACKK!!!

WHACKK!!!  "Ahhhh!!"  

"Well?!"

WHACK!!  "Ohhhh!!!!"

WHACKK!!!  "Owwww!!!!"

Phoebe started aiming her strokes at Prue's erect nipples.

WHACK!!!  "OHH!!!"

"How about it, bitch?"

WHACKK!!!  "Ouchhh!!!"

"Feeling a bit more cooperative NOW?"

WHACKK!!!

WHACKK!!!  "Ohhhhh!!!"

WHACK!!

WHACK!!

WHACKK!!!

WHACCKK!!!!

"Ahhhhhh!!!! Please STOP!!!" Prue finally cried out.

Phoebe halted the whipping. "What's that I hear? Is Prue the Super-Witch finally ready to give in?"

When her sister didn't reply right away, Phoebe whipped her tits again.

WHACK!!!  "Ahhh!!"

"Well are ya?"

"YES!!!" Prue yelled out. "You win okay! I'll let you play with my pussy."

Phoebe smirked. "Good! But not quite good enough... Since you've been so stubborn, I've gone all shy and need a little incentive to twiddle your twat."

The youngest Halliwell thought for a moment.

"I know! You can ask me real nicely to play with your pussy while spreading your legs wide and flashing me a nice, big beaver... How 'bout it, Sis?"

"How about it?" Prue repeated with a disbelieving look on her face. "God! You're even more twisted than I thought, Phoebe."

WHACKK!!!!  "Owwww!!!"

"Thanks, Sis. But I think we've already established that I'm a depraved bitch," Phoebe said matter-of-factly. "Doesn't change the fact that I want to see you split a beaver and do some major grovelling."

WHACKK!!!!   "Ouch!!!"

"Now get crackin'... or this belt keeps on whackin'," Phoebe added with a grin.

Slowly, with her cheeks burning red from anger and humiliation, Prue grabbed onto the chains connected to her wrist cuffs, and lifted her feet in the air while spreading her legs wide-open. "Please, Phoebe!" she said while exposing herself even more. "Please play with my little pussy and make me cum."

Phoebe rubbed her crotch while staring lustfully at her proud sister's degrading display. "And how do you want me to make you cum, Prue?" she questioned a bit breathlessly.

Prue bit her lip, let out a sigh, then answered, "I want you to stick your fingers deep inside my twat... and finger-fuck my hot cunt... till I shower your hand with my girl-cum."

Phoebe giggled and applauded. "Wow! Very good, Sis! Who knew you had it in you to be such a good little slut."

Though Phoebe's degrading words made her cheeks burn even redder, Prue wisely held her tongue and kept her legs widely spread while her sister stared into her slit.

Licking her lips, Phoebe stepped closer until her face was only inches away from her big sister's wide-open cunt. Pleased with Prue's obedient behaviour, she patted her sister's ass. "That'll do, pig. That'll do."

Looking back, it would've probably been smarter if Phoebe hadn't said that, since it pushed her older sister over the edge. In the blink of an eye, Prue's legs were wrapped tightly around her neck as the eldest Halliwell attempted to thigh-press her sister into unconsciousness.

"TAKE THAT, YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!" Prue cried out angrily while tightening her choke-hold on her sister's neck.

"Ggggaaachhh!!" Phoebe replied while grabbing and pulling at Prue's legs. Unable to loosen her sister's hold, Phoebe reached up and felt around until she got a hold of her sister's tits. Sinking her fingers into the firm flesh, she squeezed and pulled as hard as she could.

Prue's eyes shot wide-open and she squealed loudly as Phoebe tortured her recently whipped titties and stretched them, to what felt like, several feet in length.

Unable to withstand the pain any longer, Prue had no choice but to release her sister from her choke-hold. 

Once Phoebe was able to breath again she let go off her sister's tits. 

Prue let out a sigh of relief when her boobs quickly sprang back to their original shape, though the imprint of her sister's fingers remained visible for a while.

With Prue's legs no longer holding her, Phoebe quickly stepped out of her sister's reach, but not before slapping Prue in the face. "BITCH!!"

Now a safe distance apart, the two siblings glared at one another.

"Goddamnit!" Phoebe exclaimed while rubbing her sore neck. "Giving you a Thigh Master(tm) for your birthday was obviously not such a good idea."

"You've had some lousier ideas today," Prue coldly replied. "Like this whole BDSM incest thing you've come up with."

Phoebe shot her sister a dirty look. "I happen to think that this is the best idea I've had in ages." The youngest Halliwell went quiet for a moment while she angrily surveyed her sister's nude, suspended form and rubbed her painful neck again. "Okay... No more Mrs. Nice Girl!"

Snapping her fingers, a ball-gag suddenly appeared in her left hand. Warily keeping an eye on her sister's legs, Phoebe circled around until she stood next to her and tried placing the ball-gag into her sister's mouth. When Prue resisted, she placed a hard punch into her sister's stomach, forcing the elder Halliwell to open her mouth and gasp for breath, and giving her the opportunity to slip the gag into her sister's mouth.

Now that her sister was properly gagged, Phoebe used Prue's own TK power to loosen the chains from the ceiling, and then float her sister over to the bed. Once she had Prue lying face-up on the bed, Phoebe fastened the chains to the headboard, restraining her sister's hands again. Then she made a new set of chains and cuffs appear. After closing the cuffs around Prue's ankles, she fastened the chains to the headboard, just like she'd done with the chains from the wrist cuffs.

Phoebe took a step back to survey her work. Her bitchy big sister was lying restrained on her own bed with her wrists and ankles tied to the headboard, folding Prue practically double and forming her legs into a big V, which nicely framed her neatly-groomed pussy and red-tipped tits. Phoebe felt pretty sure that Prue looked exactly the same as in the vision where she's whipping her sister's cunt. 'Well, except for the gag in her mouth.'

Smiling at the delightful picture that her sister presented, Phoebe strolled over to the head-end of the bed and removed the ball-gag.

Prue's icy blue eyes were shooting daggers at her sister's smug face. She'd never felt so helpless in her entire life; unable to do anything while that little bitch put her in bondage, or even say anything, for that matter. All she was left to do is stew in her own anger while Phoebe had her way with her. Now that the gag was finally gone, she vented her anger and frustration by unleashing a stream of obscenities at her sister. "YOU TWISTED PIECE OF TRASH!!!" she started somewhat conventionally, and followed up with several well-chosen words which implied her sister maintaining sexual relations with a variety of animals. Then she really got into it...

Feeling somewhat surprised, and even bit shocked, Phoebe listened open-mouthed to the obscene language coming from her usually rather conservative sister. 'Wow! Who knew she had it in her? I guess this is one time Prue doesn't have difficulties expressing her feelings.'

"That's it! Go ahead: Let it all out, Sis!" Phoebe edged her sister on, an amused smile on her lips.

Once Prue became aware that her vicious name-calling was just another source of amusement for her depraved little sister, she immediately stopped.

When Prue suddenly went quiet, Phoebe raised her eyebrows at her big sister. "What's that, Prue? All out of names to call me?" 

Sauntering over to the foot end of the bed, Phoebe picked the leather belt up from the floor. "Then let me provide you with some inspiration."

Smiling wickedly, the brunette raised the heavy belt and, with a loud CRACK, whipped it down hard into her sister's defenceless crotch.

"AHHHHHH!!!!!" Prue yelled out in shock, and thrashed on the bed as the heavy strip of leather slammed into her tender pussy-lips and hyper-sensitive clit. Before she had time to collect herself, another stroke of the belt connected with her throbbing cunt... and then another... and another...

"You've brought this upon yourself, bitch," Phoebe calmly told her sister while methodically smacking the heavy leather strap against Prue's sensitive pussy.

*****

CRACK!!!  For what seemed like the hundredth time, the heavy leather whipped into Prue's red, upturned buttocks. She shook a little from the impact, but otherwise didn't react. After having every inch of her pussy, ass and tits whipped for the last half hour, the red-hot pain in these selective body parts had gradually turned into a throbbing numbness... besides, her voice was too ragged to cry-out anymore.

CRACK!!!  Another stroke of the belt hit the underside of Prue's tits, making the firm globes jiggle back and forth.

CRACK!!!  Whistling down between her widely-spread thighs, the pliant leather connected with Prue's cunt again. Despite her overall numbness, this still brought a grunt of pain from her lips.

CRACK!!!  Once again, Prue's tits were the target of the belt, but this time the stroke was aimed at the large red nipples which crowned the eldest Charmed One's big boobs.

With the belt dangling down from her right hand, Phoebe used her left hand to stroke her super-sensitive, highly aroused pussy while studying her sister's sweaty, succulent, well-whipped, naked form. Whipping Prue's delectable charms had brought her to the brink of orgasm, and she desperately needed some release.

Kneeling on the bed, the brunette crawled forwards until she's hovering above her sister's nude, bound body and staring down at Prue's flushed face. The older witch's hair was tousled and some of her black locks were sticking to her clammy forehead and hanging across her tightly closed eyes.

A tender smile appeared on Phoebe's lips as she surveyed her big sister in this rare, vulnerable state. "Want me to stop whipping you, Sis?" Phoebe gently asked while brushing Prue's sweaty, black bangs from her eyes.

With unclear, glazed eyes, Prue dazedly looked up at her little sister. "Y-Yes, please..." she whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming.

Phoebe's smile grew bigger at her sister's unusual timid response. Lowering her face until they were only inches apart, she whispered, "If I do, are you going to be a good girl and do as I say?" 

Prue crinkled her nose before letting out a somewhat petulant, "Yes."

Phoebe smirked at that typical Prue-like mannerism. 'Apparently, Prue isn't completely pussy-whipped yet.'

"Good." She replied and placed a kiss on her sister's cute little button nose. "Let's verify that statement with a little test, shall we?"

Giving her sister a little wink, she carefully stood up and placed a foot on either side of Prue's pillow, then slowly squatted down until her pussy was hovering an inch or so above her sister's mouth. "Now here are three little words I've always wanted to say to you, Sis: Eat My Pussy!"

For ten long seconds, nothing happened... Then, just when Phoebe thought she's gonna have to soften up her sister some more with the belt, she felt a soft tongue tentatively stroking her slit.

The youngest Halliwell moaned happily as her sister's tongue began exploring her painfully aroused pussy. "Ohhhhh, yeahhhhh! That feels soooo good, Prue... Keep going! Push that tongue deep into my snatch and lick up all my juices!"

Determined not to get another whipping, Prue did as she was told and shoved her tongue deep inside her sister's cunt. At first she tried to think of something else and pretend to be somewhere else as well, but Phoebe's continues dirty talk made that pretty much impossible. So, after a while, she gave up on that and just concentrated on licking Phoebe's pussy and getting her off.

To her own amazement, Prue gradually became aware that she didn't hate eating her sister's snatch as much as she thought she would. Phoebe tasted kinda... tasty, and the utter depravity of the situation -- being forced to become her kinky little sister's lesbian love-slave -- was actually something of a turn-on. Over the years, she had her share of sex dreams about her two gorgeous sisters, and though she'd never planned to make any of these dreams come true, they did provide plenty of fodder for her late night masturbating-sessions. With her face firmly planted between Phoebe's thighs and her tongue busy inside her sister's wet snatch, the details of these wet-dreams suddenly came back to her in full force, sending a surge of lust through her system. 

She felt a tinge of regret about not giving in to Phoebe's seduction earlier and sparing herself the brutal whipping. The problem is that though part of her is attracted to Phoebe and considers the idea of having sex with her very own sister to be strangely arousing; another -bigger- part of her is extremely pissed off at the brunette for going all dominatrix on her and finds the idea of incest disturbing. Then there's also the small matter of being an utter control freak who's unable to let anyone get the upper hand on her... But on the bright side: Since she's being forced, she could lick Phoebe's pussy without feeling guilty.

And that's just what she did... Prue licked, sucked and tongue-fucked her sister's slit for all she's worth... until, finally, the brunette came with a loud cry.

"FUCKKK!!! YEAH!! I'M COMING, SIS!!!!"  Throwing her head back, Phoebe screamed with pleasure as her bossy sister's tongue made her cum like never before. Literally riding out her orgasm, she rubbed her wet snatch against Prue's nose and mouth, soaking her sister's face with her secretions.

After recovering her senses, Phoebe scooted back until her bare ass was parked on her big sister's belly and smiled down at Prue's cum-drenched face. Prue looked back and made a face at her. The brunette giggled and quickly leaned down to plant a big kiss on her sister's lips, savouring the combination of Prue's lip-gloss and her own juices. 

At first, Prue tensed up when Phoebe's lips were suddenly pressed against hers... but then she gradually relaxed and started kissing her sister back. She didn't even object when Phoebe's tongue made its way into her mouth, and their kiss turned into a very un-sisterly French kiss. After all, only a couple of minutes ago, her own tongue was inserted deep inside Phoebe's pussy, so sharing a French kiss with her kid sister suddenly didn't seem like such a big deal anymore. Besides, refusing would probably just earn her another pussy-whipping.

Phoebe ended the lip-lock by licking her own juices from Prue's face. Smacking her lips, she sat back up again and beamed an impish smile at her big sis' flushed face. "That was neat! Let's do it again, only... a little different."

Prue watched wide-eyed as Phoebe turned around and repositioned herself so that her swollen snatch was once again placed directly above Prue's face. 'Damn! She's fucking insatiable!' Her eyes widened even more and her mouth formed a silent O when she suddenly felt her little sister's tongue touching her pussy. 'Ohhhh! Seems Pheebs is in the mood for a bit of 69ing.'

Using her fingers to spread her sister's labia-lips, Phoebe peered deep into Prue's pink tunnel and gave her sister's slit another little lick. She was delighted to discover that Prue's little pussy was already soaking wet. 'Mmmm! Looks like the Ice-Queen is finally defrosting.'

Loving the way Prue's cunt tasted, Phoebe buried her face into her sibling's snatch and started lapping away like a hungry kitten.

With her tongue in Phoebe's twat, returning the pussy-lickin' favour, Prue kept getting distracted by her younger sister's talented tongue and mouth. "Ohhhhh!!" she groaned and shuddered when Phoebe suddenly sucked her clit into her mouth and gave it a little nibble. 'You can tell that she's done this before.'

Phoebe smiled at Prue's enthusiastic reaction and gave her a friendly slap on the ass. "Like that, 'ey, Sis?"

Prue just moaned in response.

Grinning to herself, Phoebe concentrated on giving Prue the best head in history. She wanted her big sister hooked. Figuring early on that a regular dose of sex, spankings, and whippings would be the best way to keep Prue under her thumb; it was now time to get her sister addicted to the sex. 'Once I get her to the point where she willingly spreads her legs for me, she's mine!'

Prue was rapidly approaching that point already. The long, hard whipping of her ass, pussy and tits had done a good job of breaking down her resolve and making her ultra receptive to Phoebe's expert oral talents. Her little sister's tongue had her bucking on the bed and moaning with delight in no time at all, making it increasingly difficult to properly reciprocate the oral pleasure. Phoebe didn't seem to mind, though - she appeared to be thoroughly enjoying herself.

The very notion of doing a 69 with her big sister was such an incredible turn-on that despite the many times Prue's pussy-licking got interrupted, Phoebe's arousal was skyrocketing. It didn't take long before she felt another orgasm approaching. Wanting her sister to join in the fun, the brunette quickly inserted two fingers in Prue's cunt and moved them back and forth. While thrusting her fingers swiftly in-and-out her sister's tight twat, Phoebe vibrated her tongue against Prue's swollen clit, making the eldest Charmed One thrash in her bonds.

"OH! GODDD!!! PHOEBE!!" Prue cried out, lust and bewilderment warring in her voice.

"Mmmm! Yeah!! Come for me, Sis!" Phoebe encouraged her sister in-between licks. "Just let yourself go and we'll come together!"

When she sensed that her orgasm was just seconds away, Phoebe yanked her fingers from her sister's snatch, instantly replacing them with three fingers from her other hand, and pushed the two digits dripping with Prue's pussy-juice into her big sis' virgin asshole.

"OHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Prue wailed as an explosive orgasm rocked her body.

At the exact same moment, Phoebe was overcome by such a powerful climax that she almost blacked out. "I'M CUMMINGGG!!!!" she cried into her sister's cunt, her body slumping down onto Prue's as her limbs momentarily lost their strength.

For a long time neither of the two sisters moved or spoke a word; both were so drained by their respective orgasms that they quietly remained in the 69 position with their faces buried in each other's pussies, leisurely lapping up the spilt juices.

When both their pussies were licked dry, Phoebe turned around and leaned down to claim another kiss from her big sister. Prue's mouth opened, letting her in, and their tongues clashed - first softly touching, then roughly wrestling with each other.

When the kiss finally ended, Phoebe smiled down at her sister. "See?! That wasn't so bad, now was it? You certainly seemed to be enjoying yourself when I licked your cunt."

Prue's cheeks turned a light shade of red but she met her sister's look head-on without as much as a blink. "Are you going to let me go now?" she questioned stoically.

Phoebe issued her sister a teasing smile. "Haven't you been listening, Sis? I'm still far from finished with you."

Prue crinkled her nose. "So far you've put me in bondage; whipped my ass, pussy and tits; then made me go down on you and vice versa. What more has your depraved little mind come up with?"

The brunette's smirk grew bigger. "Wellll," she drawled, "it just occurred to me that I still haven't officially fucked you yet..."

With her sister's unsettling words hanging in the air, Prue lowered her gaze to Phoebe's groin... Her eyes widened the moment they detected the large, black strap-on dildo sticking out from her sister's crotch.

"Oh God! You've got to be kidding me!" Prue groaned in despair, trying to cross her legs but unable to do so because of her bonds.

"Nope," Phoebe grinned, stroking the thick length of the dildo. "I kid you not. Oh, and you may refer to me as Mistress. God seems a tad excessive... for now."

Laughing at the face her sister made, Phoebe scooted closer until the tip of the dildo was positioned at Prue's mouth. Gazing deeply into her sister's eyes, she issued a single command. "Suck!"

Somewhat reluctantly, Prue's mouth slowly opened and she took the thick silicone rod between her ruby-red lips. Keeping eye contact with her little sister, she began sliding the fake phallus back and forth between her lips, taking it a little deeper each time the dildo slid inside her mouth.

With big eyes, Phoebe stared at the incredible sight of her bossy big sister sucking her cock. She felt a delicious tingle in her clit every time she saw Prue's cheeks hollow as her sister sucked down the dildo while those icy-blue penetrating eyes lasered into hers. 'So this is what Andy gets to see when Prue gives him head... That lucky bastard!'

Phoebe sucked in her breath when the thick rod suddenly disappeared all the way into her sister's mouth. 'Holy Shit! Prue's deepthroating a 9-inch dildo! Andy really is one lucky bastard.'

Smiling down, Phoebe petted her sister's shiny, jet-black hair. "That's a good bitch!" she said approvingly. "Keep sucking my cock, Prue. Get it nice and slick so I can fit my big dick into your tight little slit without any hassle."

Prue halted the cock-sucking and glared at her impudent little sister.

Reaching behind her, Phoebe picked up the punishment belt and teasingly dangled it in front of her sister's face.

For a long moment, Prue stared at the belt... then she took the dildo back into her mouth and continued sucking and licking the black silicone cock like a pro.

After a couple more minutes of making her proud, fearsome sister demean herself like this, Phoebe's desire to fuck Prue finally began to outweigh the kick she got from forcing her sister to suck her strap-on dick.

"Okay, that's enough cock-sucking for now, slave!" she barked, really getting into her little BDSM fantasy, and yanked the fake phallus from Prue's mouth. "Time to find out how good a fuck you really are, Sis."

With eyes gleaming from excitement, Phoebe lowered herself until the tip of the dildo was resting at the entrance of Prue's wide-open, glistening cunt; then slowly rubbed the thick rod back and forth across her sister's moist pussy-crack, grazing Prue's swollen clit with each upward stroke. 

Finally, the brunette lifted her hips and placed the head of the dildo at the entrance of Prue's well-lubricated pussy. Her breathing quickened and her stare was fixated at the awe-inspiring scene of that big black dildo about to penetrate her big sister's slit. Meeting Prue's eyes, she saw that her sister was staring at the exact same thing.

"Phoebe, just think about this for a moment and consider what you're doing!" Prue said imploringly. "I'm your SISTER and we fight evil together. Have you th-- Ohhh!!!"

With a quick thrust, Phoebe speared her sister's snatch, inserting the strap-on about halfway inside Prue's tight pink pussy.

"OH GODDD!!! PHOEBE! YOU FUCKIN-- OHHHH!!!"

Another hard, downward thrust popped the entire length of the fake phallus into Prue's straining twat. With the dildo all the way in, Phoebe wasted little time and immediately began fucking her big sister.

Prue's many protests died on her lips when Phoebe started giving it to her -- HARD! With her trademark enthusiasm, her depraved little sister fucked her with the big strap-on like a bunny on Duracell. The pounding she got took her breath away and only allowed for pants and moans to leave her lips.

Looking down while driving the dildo into her sibling's cunt, Phoebe was totally captivated by the enticing picture that Prue presented: The oldest Charmed One's cheeks glowed a fiery red and her dark-blue eyes appeared slightly glazed over, indicating a growing arousal. And each time she shoved the phallus into her sister's snatch, Prue's lovely titties shook wildly in response.

"Fuck! YES!!" Phoebe grunted excitedly. "Can't believe I'm finally fucking you, Prue! I've waited so fuckin' long for this!"

Even if she had the breath to respond to this, she wouldn't have bothered. Prue sensed that her little sister was too far gone -- a prisoner of her darkest emotions and fantasies -- to care much about what she had to say right now. Phoebe's mind seemed to be focussed on one single goal: to play out whatever perverted sex-fantasy the brunette had come up with, and which seemed to include fucking the stuffing out of her. With her powers gone, tied to the bed, and unable to call for help, it seemed like the only sensible thing left to do is to lie back, relax, and let her little sister have her way with her. Sooner or later, Phoebe would have to release her from her bonds. When that happened, she might finally be able to fight back... hopefully, this time without it resulting in another pussy- or ass-whipping.

'I just hope that when she releases me, I still WANT to fight back.'  Prue sighed and shook her head in desperation, trying to distract herself from the thorough fucking Phoebe was giving her and instead focus on the anger she felt from the way Phoebe had suckered her, stolen her powers, and whipped her.

The eldest Halliwell soon discovered that it's hard to hold on to your anger when a 9-inch dildo is pumping your pussy and pressing against your G-spot. And her little sister's big tits swinging in her face was kinda distracting as well.

When Phoebe lifted a hand from the bed and used it to play with her boobs and tickle her clit, it didn't take long before her sister's expert ministrations drove away any and all thoughts of resistance and rebellion from her lust-filled mind.

It seemed increasingly tempting to just give in... Give up all the responsibilities she had been burdened with since childhood and which sometimes seemed to drain the life-force right out of her. And give in to her own dark desires, the part of her that loved getting fucked by her little sister and became wet from the idea of becoming Phoebe's little sex-slave. 

And if the little bitch wants to be head-witch this badly... well, then good luck to her! Let Phoebe lead the Charmed Ones from now on and see how she likes it. Let her come up with the battle plans and make the life-or-death decisions she always seemed stuck with. It's not like she asked for, or even WANTED, that job, anyway.

Prue shook her head again. 'No! This is exactly what Phoebe wants: For me to give up, so she can make me her bitch! Even if part of me wants to give in, I have to keep resisting her. Out of basic principle I can't let that little upstart beat me, certainly not this easily.'

"Like that, Sis?" Phoebe's urgent and excited whisper interrupted Prue's thoughts. "Do you like your little sister's big cock fucking your hot cunt? I'll bet you do! I'll bet you're just loving it!"

"Mmmm!! I'M certainly loving it! Your pussy is so fuckin' tight," Phoebe moaned. "You're obviously not getting laid enough... Well, don't worry about it, Prue: that's all gonna change! Once you're mine, I'll make sure you get fucked at least three times a day. I've got it all planned out: Every morning, when we wake up together in your--OUR big bed, Piper and I will give you your first fuck of the day. Together we'll make a sandwich with you as the delicious filling -- and we'll definitely be filling every one of your holes with our strap-on dildos..."

Prue tightly closed her eyes, trying to shutout her sister's mesmerizing voice.

That didn't last long.

To ensure she had her sister's undivided attention, Phoebe took Prue's engorged clit between her thumb and forefinger and gave it a quick pinch. 

Prue's eyes shot wide-open and she bucked wildly beneath her sister.

Phoebe grinned and continued, "Later in the day, when you're at Buckland's, and it's time for your break, I'll come and visit you... Mmmm... picture it, Prue:  You're waiting in your office, all hot and bothered, when I suddenly walk in. Not wasting any time, I bend you across your desk and raise your sexy little skirt until your bare ass is exposed to me -- you won't be allowed to wear any underwear unless I approve it," the brunette clarified. "Once you're lying wet and ready before me, I'll lift up my own skirt, freeing the foot-long strap-on dildo I'm wearing underneath, and straight away shove that huge cock inside your hot cunt." The youngest Halliwell smiled wickedly, and added, "Like I'm doing right now." 

Prue groaned. Despite various valiant attempts to block out Phoebe's voice and distract herself from the brunette's compelling dirty talk, she kept seeing flashes of the fantasy that her sister is whispering in her ear. It's making her so incredibly horny that she began to wonder if Phoebe had also put some kind of lust spell on her.

"I-I'm not going to let you d-do those things to me," she stammered, biting her lip to keep from moaning out loud.

Phoebe giggled. "Right now you may still feel a bit reluctant, but your sweet little pussy already loves the idea of becoming my bitch -- you're so fuckin' wet, Sis, you're practically soaking the bedspread."

Blushing brightly, Prue was momentarily unable to come up with a witty reply.

The brunette placed a comforting kiss on her sister's lips. "There, there... Don't be ashamed, just let yourself go, sweetie." With a slight smirk on her lips, Phoebe continued, "Now let me tell ya how the rest of an average day for you is gonna look like: Depending on how much time there's left in your break after I've given your snatch the thorough fucking it deserves, I'll probably have a go at your tight ass." Phoebe gave her sister's upturned butt an affectionate little pat.

"You won't be allowed to wear clothes when you're at the manor, unless I want you to wear a special kinda outfit. So the moment you get home from work, you'll remove everything you're wearing, except for your stockings and shoes, and put on the collar that proclaims you to be my bitch."

'Jesus H. Christ!' Prue thought amazed. 'Just when you think things can't get anymore perverted...'

"Once you're properly "dressed", you'll report to Piper. Who - considering the amount of overtime you usually do - will probably be busy in the kitchen by then, preparing diner. Under my rule, Piper will be next in command, and one of her perks will be that from the time you're home till dinnertime, you'll have to do everything she says. Now normally, lil Piper may dress however she wants, but when she's making us dinner, she's only allowed to wear high heels and a small apron... nothing else -- just to remind her who's in charge here."

Another wicked smile appeared on Phoebe's lips.

"Anyhow, you'll go to Piper and perform whatever "chore" she wants you to do. This could be some simple household task: like setting the table, or cleaning and cutting the vegetables. But she might also order you to lick her pussy while she's washing and cutting the vegetables." Phoebe giggled. "Or perhaps Piper will bend you across the kitchen counter and show you what kinda things you can do with a zucchini before its cut and put into a salad."

Her sister's dirty talk, combined with the sensation of a 9-inch phallus pounding her pussy, began to overwhelm her, and Prue was unable to stop a loud lustful moan escaping her lips.

Phoebe smiled satisfied. "And before we all go to sleep again, in the same bed, like one big happy family, we'll formally end the day by giving you another double fucking; whoever got to fuck your ass in the morning will now get to fuck your pussy and vice versa."

Prue started to perspire and her breathing quickened as she felt another orgasm approaching.

"Just think about it, Sis... In a few weeks time, once I've got you properly trained, you'll be getting fucked at least three times a day--" Phoebe accompanied her words by driving the dildo deep into Prue's cunt while simultaneously pinching her clit.

"Oh God!" Prue groaned, bucking on the bed.

"In every hole." Phoebe repeated her actions.

"Oh God!!"

"In every position."

"GODDD!!!"

"Everywhere and when we want it!" Phoebe hissed, pushing the fake phallus so far up her sister's pussy that for a moment Prue thought the dildo was about to pop out of her mouth. 

Another pinch of her clit brought the eldest Charmed One over the edge.

"OHHHHHH!!!! YESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!" she cried in ecstasy as a mind-blowing orgasm rocked her body.

Seeing Prue cum triggered Phoebe's climax and her cries joined her sister's.

*****

Lifting her head, a fulfilled feeling Phoebe glanced down at her sister's tired and sweaty, but much more relaxed, face. A tender smile curled her lips. Prue looked so darn adorable like this... with her eyes closed, her hair all ruffled, and that rosy-red glow on her cheeks... and those whip-marks all over her ass & tits, and that big cock planted deep inside her pussy. 

Giggling to herself, she pushed herself up into a kneeling position and slowly withdrew the dildo from her sister's snatch. Slick with pussy-juice, the thick strap-on slid easily from Prue's still-tight cunt.

Staring down at her sister's pink pussy, Phoebe licked her lips. The sight of her sister lying there tied up and defenceless, her naked body totally on display and at her mercy, made renewed lust rise up inside her. After coming three times in the last half hour, this feat of her libido managed to surprise even herself. Looking back and forth between the glistening phallus and Prue's tiny asshole, she eagerly considered taking her sister's anal cherry. 

The young witch hesitated... She had initially planned to make the deflowering of her sister's tight ass a special occasion, marking Prue's transition from being a somewhat standoffish, domineering big sister to becoming an affectionate, submissive slave-slut to both her sisters. Celebrating the completion of her training, Prue would then show her readiness to accept her youngest sister as her supreme mistress by kneeling on the floor, prying apart her buttocks, and begging Phoebe to fuck her up the ass. After Prue's anal deflowering, she would then give her big sister her powers back.

The temptation to butt-fuck Prue this very moment was strong, but she'd been really looking forward to that special moment... Besides, when she finally gets to fuck her sister's sweet ass, she wanted to take her sweet time doing it, and right now: time wasn't something she had an abundance of. If she spends too long in Prue's room, playing with her big sis' beautiful body, then eventually Piper would come upstairs to find out why Prue's normally stern but swift punishment sessions are suddenly taking so long. This would mean serious trouble, considering that the power-stealing spell is totally useless against Piper. The only way the spell works is when a witch actively uses their powers against a family member; this worked well on Prue but with Piper's power of temporal stasis she'll be frozen in time before she can finish a single sentence.

No, she had another very special strategy in mind for dealing with her other sister, and for that to work it's essential that Piper remains blissfully unaware about what's going on upstairs with Prue.

Absently stroking the subject of her thoughts: Prue's round, firm buttocks, Phoebe suddenly became aware that her sister still had her eyes closed and was basically ignoring her.

Cocking an eyebrow, Phoebe drew back her hand and smacked her sister's butt. 

"How are ya feeling, Sis?" she cheerfully inquired.

Slowly opening her eyes, Prue issued her sister a wary look. "Okay, I guess... considering the circumstances... Why?"

Phoebe raised her other eyebrow as well. "Since when do I need a reason to be concerned about my big sister?"

"Since you stole her powers; stripped her naked; tied her up; whipped her ass, pussy and tits, and then fucked her."

Even without a conscience, Phoebe had the decency to look a tad embarrassed. "Touché!"

Phoebe masked the sudden awkwardness she felt by making another bottle of ice water appear and taking a lengthy swallow.

"Hey, would you mind freeing my hands and giving me something to drink as well?"

Removing the water bottle from her mouth, Phoebe shot her suddenly abnormally innocent-looking sister a suspicious look.

"My throat is parched," Prue added, letting out a little cough while looking up at her little sister with wide-eyed innocence.

Phoebe narrowed her eyes. A second later, a wicked smile appeared on her face. "You're in luck, Prue. I have just the thing for a parched throat."

Slowly standing up, Phoebe stepped over her sister's widely spread legs and carefully planted her feet at either side of Prue's upper body, close to her shoulders. She then squatted down again until she was practically sitting on her sister's tits, and leaned over...

For a wild moment, Prue thought Phoebe was about to free her hands. That ray of hope was quickly extinguished when her sister put the tip of the strap-on at her mouth and said, "Here ya go! This dildo is still dripping with your juices. Once you've deepthroated this baby, your throat will be plenty smooth again."

Prue glared at the dildo and then at her sister.

"Need another obedience lesson with the belt, Sis?" Phoebe questioned with a smirk while rubbing the fake cock against her sister's lips.

The threat of another whipping had Prue quickly opening her mouth and sucking the 9-inch strap-on.

Phoebe smiled with delight and petted Prue's hair while her sister went down on her. "Good girl!"

After Prue had sucked, licked, and deepthroated the dildo for a full five minutes, Phoebe felt sufficiently satisfied with her sister's performance and pulled the silicone prick from Prue's mouth.

The brunette beamed down at her sister. "Good job, Sis! Here's a little reward."

Carefully tilting the bottle to Prue's lips, Phoebe gave her a sip of the ice-cold water. She waited until her sister had swallowed before pouring some more water in her mouth, and repeated this until Prue indicated that she had enough.

Drinking the last bit of water herself, Phoebe put away the bottle and gave her sister a kiss. "See how much easier it is when you play nice, Prue?"

Phoebe giggled at the face Prue made at her and pinched her sister's cheeks. "Aw, you're just too cute!" she said in a baby voice. "Yes, you are! Yes, you are!"

"Would you please cut it with the baby voice? You're freaking me out!" Prue said disturbed. She added, as an afterthought: "Even more than when you're fucking me."

Crossing her arms beneath her ample chest, Phoebe looked down at her sister with a pout on her face. "Fine, Lil' Miss Grumpy, I was just planning to take a quick shower anyway."

Getting up off the bed, Phoebe turned her back at her big sister and left the room in a huff.

Surprised, Prue stared at the closed door through which her sister had just left. For the first time since she'd entered her room, something resembling a smile appeared on her face. 'Just like my little sister to smile pleasantly while I call her every dirty name in the book, but then get all huffy when I criticize her baby voice.'

Looking over her shoulder, Prue tested her bonds by moving her arms in every possible direction while trying to pull her wrists from the fur-lined cuffs. After several failed attempts, she quickly came to the conclusion that Phoebe had done a pretty good job in binding her to the bed... In fact, her sister had done such a good job that she needed someone's help or her powers to get free. 'Fuck! I doubt if even Houdini would be able to get himself out of this one.'

A few minutes later, the bedroom door opened again and a freshly-washed Phoebe Halliwell stepped into the room. While in the bathroom, the youngest Charmed One had come up with a little surprise for her sister: she'd changed into a skimpy nurse's uniform and was carrying a basin with soapy water. 

Prue blinked and looked bewildered while her kid sister struck a sexy pose in the doorway.

"It's time for your sponge bath, Miss Halliwell," the brunette said in a singsong voice.

Prue gulped. She had to admit, her little sister has a real knack for acting sexy.

Strolling over to the bedside, Phoebe placed the washbowl on the nightstand and shot her sister a seductive smile. "The doctor has ordered me to give you a very thorough scrubbing, Miss Halliwell," she said in a sultry tone, "and to make sure that I clean every nook and cranny of your naked body." 

Somehow her little sister managed to put enough innuendo into that one sentence to fill an entire porn flick. Squirming a little, Prue watched spellbound while Phoebe pulled a sponge from the basin and gently squeezed it with both hands, making a stream of soapy water drip down her fingers back into the bowl.

Throwing her oldest sister a smouldering look that oozed sex-appeal, Phoebe leisurely leaned forwards -- her big tits almost spilling from her uniform into her sister's face -- and slowly started rubbing the wet sponge all over Prue's luscious naked body.

The brunette listened with delight at the little mewls of pleasure coming from her sister's mouth; moans which grew noticeably louder whenever the sponge came close, or in contact with Prue's ass, pussy or tits -- areas she kept washing repeatedly and frequently. Phoebe made it her sport to softly slide the sponge back and forth across her sister's swollen slit and stiff little clit until Prue couldn't take it any longer and started rubbing her pussy against it, desperately seeking release... She then quickly pulled the sponge out of reach and went to work on her sister's ass or tits, all the time keeping Prue on the brink of orgasm.

If Prue would have begged-- or even politely asked to cum, then Phoebe would've gladly given her sister the best orgasm she ever had, but she knew that Prue was much too proud for that, which made her game all the more fun.

Alas, time's running short, so she really needed to finish up here and go take care of sweet Piper.

Since Prue had already been properly cleaned 15 minutes ago, Phoebe simply made a fluffy towel appear out of thin air and dried her off.

"You're squeaky clean and dry again, Sis," Phoebe cheerfully announced while surveying her sister's nude, flushed form. When her eyes zeroed in on Prue's exposed pussy, a mischievous look appeared on her face. Without any preamble, she stuck two digits inside her sister's dripping wet box and twirled them around for a bit. Then, just as abruptly, she yanked them out again and stuck the girl-juice covered fingers into her mouth, leisurely licking them clean while savouring her sister's sweet flavour. "Well, MOSTLY dry, anyway," she added with an impish grin.

Phoebe's not-so-subtle reference to her arousal made Prue's face turn a bright shade of red. Biting her lip, she stared at the ceiling.

While smiling at her sister's discomfort, Phoebe began to put phase three of her plan into motion. Reaching under the bed, she retrieved her purse, and took from it an elegant glass vial containing a purple liquid.

It hadn't been easy to create this rather complicated potion in such a short time. Luckily, she didn't have to shop or search around for the ingredients, her handy new power once again proved itself useful with that. Now all it needed was one more ingredient: a tiny particle of Prue's essence -- like a tiny piece of skin, or a hair, or... Phoebe's eyes focussed on her sister's wet and wide-open cunt. 'Eureka!'

Sitting herself down at the foot end of the queen-sized bed, the brunette popped the vial open and took a whiff of the sweet smelling potion. 'Mmmm! First ever potion I've brewed that smells good for a change.'

Directing her gaze once again at Prue's pink pussy, an amused smile curled her lips. 'Now let's see if I can make this potion smell even sweeter with a little help from my big sister.'

Keeping her eyes on the price, Phoebe leisurely stroked her hand across Prue's tight round ass, moving steadily closer to her sister's sweet cunt... Reaching her intended target, she slipped two fingers inside and scooped up some of the plentiful juices with which her sister's pussy practically overflowed.

Prue watched Phoebe's movements from beneath half-lidded eyes, moaning softly while her sister fingered her slit. When she detected a glass vial in her sister's left hand, containing a suspicious-looking purple fluid, her eyes instantly opened wide.

"What's that you're holding, Pheebs?" she questioned in a casual tone.

"I think it's called a "cunt" or "pussy", Prue," Phoebe deadpanned.

Prue rolled her eyes. "In your other hand."

"You mean this?" Withdrawing her hand from her sister's snatch, Phoebe held up the vial and transferred the drops of Prue's essence she'd collected into the glass container. "It's a surprise." 

She smiled with satisfaction when the potion started to glow, and swirled the liquid around in the small decanter.

Staring at the glowing liquid, the eldest Halliwell's eyes narrowed suspiciously. "What kinda surprise?"

"Oh, just something I cooked up in a hurry..." Phoebe caught her sister's wary look and gave her a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, Sis. This surprise is mostly meant for Piper, not for you... though I have this feeling you'll be plenty surprised as well," the brunette added as an afterthought.

"Well... Bottoms up! Now you see me..." Phoebe shivered with anticipation as she slowly raised the vial to her mouth, feeling her sister's eyes watching her intently... and threw her head back, downing the contents in one go, feeling the thick, purple liquid oozing down her throat. 

"And now you see yourself!" she called out once she'd swallowed the entire potion and sensed the transformation taking place.

These last couple of words were delivered in Prue's own voice. The eldest Charmed One stared dumbfounded at... herself?!

Before her sat a perfect copy of herself, dressed in a skimpy nurse's uniform, looking back at her.

"Pretty nifty, 'eh?" Her doppelganger said excited while checking herself out.

"So that's your surprise: A masquerading spell to fool Piper into thinking you're me." Prue stated flatly.

Looking up, her twin smirked at her. "Right on, Sis. As her kid sister I don't exactly hold a lot of sway over her. But looking like you, I'll have her crawling on the floor in no time, begging me to lick my-- I mean: YOUR boots."

Prue shot her lookalike-sister a glare. "Don't you feel even the tiniest bit guilty for doing these twisted things to your own sisters?"

Phoebe wrinkled her brow and seriously considered that question... After having taken a moment to analyse her feelings, she shrugged. "Nope, I guess I don't. Isn't it great?! I love not being weighed down by all those negative emotions."

Realizing that her sister wouldn't be swayed by words, no matter how many times she tried, Prue fell silent.

Phoebe was once again checking out her new appearance. "I better change out of this nurse's outfit into something a little less conspicuous." She giggled. "As far as I know, you're not in the habit of dressing up like a naughty nurse while hanging out with Piper -- are you, Prue?"

The older Charmed One ignored her sister's question.

Phoebe giggled again and started stripping...

A minute later, she stood naked in Prue's bedroom and padded over to her sister's closet to pick out a new outfit.

It didn't take long to put together something that would work perfectly with her plans for Piper. She opted for a short, black leather miniskirt and a transparent white silk blouse. Neither were designed to be worn sans underwear, but it's not like that ever stopped her before in going commando. Fact is: she loved showing men - and women - teasing glimpses of her goodies. That she's now showing off her sister's goodies made it an even bigger thrill.

Wearing a devious smile, Phoebe buttoned up the blouse and pulled on the tight, leather miniskirt. The sensation of the smooth leather enveloping her bare ass and the soft silk rubbing against her erect nipples made her shiver with delight.

To complete the ensemble, she retrieved the knee-high leather boots she had on earlier and pulled them on.

Phoebe checked herself in the mirror. 'Almost perfect...'

After brushing her hair and putting on a little makeup, she looked herself over again. 'Absolute perfection!'

Smiling triumphantly, Phoebe turned to her big sister, who was watching her silently, and struck a pose. "Ta-daa! Whaddaya think, Sis? Do I make a convincing Prue, or what?"

After a moment of consideration while looking her sister up and down, Prue coolly replied, "I suppose you look the part, but that's mainly because of the masquerading spell and you raiding my closet, which leaves very little for you to be proud about, Phoebe."

"Way to bring down the mood, Prue." Phoebe grimaced. "You're just pissed because I beat you, and because I'll be able to get to Piper by impersonating you."

If she'd been able to, Prue would've shrugged. "It takes a bit more than the right looks, voice, and clothes to pull off a convincing impersonation of me."

Phoebe could shrug, so she did. "I've known you long enough to do a pretty good Prue imitation, Sis. And even if I'm not a 100% convincing copy of you, it won't matter much, since it's extremely unlikely that Piper will somehow guess what's really going on. She's probably gonna think something like: 'Hey! Prue's acting kinda out of whack today. I wonder if it's man-related trouble, magic-related trouble, or PMS that's bothering her.' Then she'll shrug and move on."

Prue considered this, and finally had to admit to herself that her sister made a good point. It's not like Piper's expecting Phoebe to go suddenly berserk, tie up, whip, and then fuck her oldest sister, and then come after her... Despite the circumstances, she couldn't help but be impressed by Phoebe's meticulous planning. 

"Okay," she reluctantly conceded, "so you're probably right. You do seem to have things pretty well worked out, so far."

Smiling proudly, the (former) brunette made a little bow, and then almost burst into laughter when Prue quickly and quietly (but just loud enough for her to hear) muttered, "But that won't stop me from kicking your ass once I get free."

'Yeah, dream on, Sis! The only thing you'll be doing with my ass is either kissing or licking it.'

As she straightened with an amused smile on her face, her eyes momentarily strayed to the digital clock on top of her sister's nightstand. A small shock went through her when she noticed the time. 'Whoa! Time really does fly by when you're having fun.'

Frowning slightly, Phoebe shifted her eyes to her sister. "Sorry, Sis, I'd love to stay and chat," an impish smile crossed her lips, "among other things... but I really need to pay Piper a visit before she gets worried about us," she explained, sounding almost apologetically.

The young witch sighed and, with some effort, managed to tear her eyes away from the tantalizing picture that her big sister presented. Turning on her heels, she walked towards the door.

"Hey! You can't just leave me like this!" Prue hurriedly protested. Unwilling to spend the next hour or so, completely naked with her wrists and ankles cuffed to the headboard, and her pussy, ass and tits on display and at the mercy to anyone who walked through the door.

Turning her head, Phoebe felt another surge of lust in her loins as she took in the lewd, yet vulnerable display Prue presented; lying there naked with her legs pulled back and spread widely apart, her sister seemed to be a never-ending source of arousal for her.

Automatically, her eyes were drawn to Prue's crotch, and she found herself, once again, staring longingly at her sister's wet, wide-open snatch. Despite having seen her sister tied up like this for over an hour, the incredibly arousing sight kept making her horny as hell. It also provided her with plenty of inspiration about the kinda depraved sex-acts she wanted to see Prue perform. In fact... 'I'm feeling pretty inspired, right now.' 

Smoothly turning round, she strolled back to her bound sister.

"Ya know, I think you're right, Prue," Phoebe casually commented while making herself comfortable on the bed. "It wouldn't be very sisterly of me to leave you in this predicament."

Prue sighed relieved, thinking that at the very least Phoebe would unlock the ankle cuffs so she could finally stretch her legs, and then maybe even cover her naked body with a sheet. 

However, instead, her "twin" sister slid a hand between her legs and started gently stroking her sensitive, swollen labia-lips.

Prue stared amazed while her lookalike's fingers diddled her slit. She absently wondered if this counts as incest or masturbation.

After awhile, her befuddled brain finally managed to put together a coherent question. "What are you doing?"

"Um... what does it like I'm doing?" Phoebe innocently replied. Shooting her sister a mischievous smile, she shoved two fingers deep inside her.

Prue's eyes grew wide. She attempted to speak, but when her impudent little sister followed up with a third finger, and then used these three digits to probe her straining twat, only a loud gasp escaped her lips. After taking a moment to compose herself, she tried again, "You-- Mmmm! You said-- Oh! You said you wouldn't leave m-me... l-like this?"

"And I'm keeping my promise," Phoebe patiently explained while rapidly thrusting her three fingers in-and-out her sister's cunt. "Before I go to Piper, I'm gonna make sure that you get at least one more mind-blowing orgasm to help you relax."

"Oh! Ohhhhh! T-That's not what I-I meant!"

"Woops!" A tiny smirk formed on Phoebe's perfect lips. "You didn't? Oh well... Life's a bitch and so am I." As to emphasize her words, she plugged Prue's pussy with a fourth finger.

"OH!!!" 

Realizing that talking didn't make a damn difference, Prue closed her eyes and allowed herself to get lost in the storm of sensations that were coursing through her body.

With only a little difficulty, Phoebe managed to slide four fingers in-and-out of her sister's slit at a steady pace. The ease with which most of her hand fucked Prue's tight cunt both surprised and delighted her... and also made her consider trying to fit her thumb in there as well.

All of a sudden, the idea of fisting her big sister seemed even more appealing then fucking her ass.

Staring intently at the moist, pink pussy hosting four of her fingers, Phoebe licked her dry lips and added her thumb to the wig that her four fingers formed; she then slowly began pushing the five digits inside... To help her sister get her mind off the massive invasion of her tight cunt, Phoebe implemented her left hand to lightly strum her sister's clit while she gradually pushed her entire right hand into Prue's narrow love-canal.

"Owwww!!"

Yelping loudly in discomfort, Prue's eyes flew open and started searching around for the source of her sudden pain. She found herself looking straight at her own face staring back at her. A familiar smirk appeared on her double's face, followed by a wink.

Another jolt of pain drew her attention downwards to her crotch -- her very stuffed crotch! Prue's mouth fell open as she watched most of her lookalike's hand disappearing into her pussy.

"Owwww!! Ow! Ow! Ow! Owwwwww!!! Stop it, Phoebe! It's too much!! Take it out, NOW!!! I can't take an entire hand!"

"Sure you can!" Phoebe cheerfully replied while wiggling her fingers a little further inside.

A mewl of pain escaped Prue's lips as her "twin" sister mercilessly pressed another inch of unyielding fingers into her widely-spread snatch. "Yowwww!!!! TAKE IT OUT, YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!"

Totally captivated by the incredible sight of her sister's slit being invaded by an entire hand, and the feeling of Prue's vaginal muscles squeezing her fingers like a vice, Phoebe simply ignored Prue's protests and pushed her hand further inside.

Her sister grunted and groaned like a wild animal, but gradually her fingers... and then her knuckles slid into her sister's snatch.

"Ow! Ow! Owwwww!!!"

The (former) brunette stared spellbound at the pornographic spectacle of her entire hand disappearing inside Prue's cunt.

"GODDDDDD!!!! PHOEBE!!!!" Prue cried out as Phoebe's hand stretched her pussy further then it's ever been before.

The youngest Charmed One let out a small gasp. Having her hand buried deep inside her sister's twat felt amazing -- the hot, tight wetness enveloping her up to her wrist; the utter depravity of the act... She felt herself getting wet again.

With her nose only inches from her sister's fully-stuffed snatch, Phoebe slowly began moving her hand back and forth, gradually developing a steady fuck-pace that had Prue shaking in her bonds. 

It's a tossup deciding what she enjoyed the most: fucking Prue with the dildo, or fucking Prue with her hand. On one hand, fucking her sister with the strap-on dildo gave her an exhilarating sense of power, and fuelled her depraved fantasy about knocking Prue up. On the other hand, fucking Prue with her hand made her feel like she's completely dominating her big sister, and it also felt more personal -- even if it is, visually speaking, Prue's hand that's doing the fucking.

Once she got a steady rhythm going, Phoebe started pulling her hand from her sister's twat and pushing it back in again. Looking up for a moment, a smile lit up her face when she observed the absolutely adorable way Prue went all scrunchy-faced each time she plunged her hand into her cunt. 'Awww! That's sooo cute!'

Smiling with delight, she quietly watched her sister's face while sliding her hand in and out Prue's slick snatch... After a few minutes of this, she decided that her sister's cunt was finally ready for something bigger... like her fist.

'Hmm, I could probably use a bit more lubricant for that.'

Giving Prue's stiff clit a little break, Phoebe made a bottle of baby oil appear in her left hand. While inspecting the bottle of lubricant with a big smile on her face, she drew back her right arm and, with an audible pop, pulled her hand from her sister's slit.

When several seconds went by without Phoebe's hand forcing its way back into her pussy, Prue opened her eyes and blinked a few times, wondering what's keeping her usually overzealous little sister from pounding her pussy some more.

Glancing down between her widely-spread thighs, Prue gasped when she saw her lookalike liberally coating her hand with baby oil. It didn't take a genius to figure out what her twisted little sister was planning next. "Oh GOD!!"

Phoebe looked up from her lube-job and grinned. "C'mon, Prue, you're making me blush! I've already told you that calling me "Mistress" will suffice... even a simple "Phoebe" or "Pheebs" is good enough for now."

"Phoebe, please don't fist me," Prue urgently pleaded with her sister, swallowing her pride for the moment. "I could barely take your hand as it is! There's no freakin' way your fist is gonna fit!"

"That's what you said about my hand, and that turned out okay," Phoebe waved off her sister's concerns while pouring some oil on Prue's pussy. "Just relax, Sis: I'm using plenty of lubricant. You'll be fine."

Seeing that her sister was determined to fist-fuck her, Prue dropped her head back on the pillow and closed her eyes. 'Of course... did I actually think Phoebe is gonna listen to reason? She hardly ever does that when she ISN'T possessed by some cellar-dwelling demon. Let's face it: I'm fucked -- in more than one way.' 

Taking deep breaths, she tried to relax and prepare herself for the biggest thing ever to enter her cunt. It didn't take long before her kid sister's nimble fingers started playing with her clit again; a couple of seconds after that, Phoebe's other hand began rubbing the oil into her pussy.

Prue gulped. 'Any second now...'

A shudder went through her naked body when she felt the hand stroking her slit clench into a tight fist, and start applying a steadily increasing pressure against the red-rimmed, swollen opening of her already several-times abused cunt.

A low, keening sound escaped her throat as Phoebe's fist slowly forced its way into her -formerly- tight pussy. Maybe she blacked out for a moment... because before she knew it, her sister's entire fist was buried inside her twat. 

Phoebe accompanied the successful admittance of her fist into her sister's cunt with a triumphant cry. "YES!!! Told you it would fit! Your little pussy is a lot more flexible than you think, Sis."

The older witch didn't bother responding; she was only able to grunt when Phoebe began moving her hand back and forth. Opening her eyes just a little, Prue peeked beneath her eyelashes and saw her own face staring down at her fist-filled crotch, the familiar features twisted into a mask of perverse lust. She closed her eyes again and bit her bottom lip when her sister suddenly started fisting her faster...

Phoebe's eyes were riveted on her sister's stuffed slit as she slowly pulled her fist out with a loud POP and pushed it back in again, eliciting a grunt of pain and discomfort from her older sister.

"Ohmygod!" the former brunette babbled excitedly. "OhmyGOD!! I can't believe it!! I'M ACTUALLY FISTING MY OWN FUCKING SISTER!!!"

Practically drooling with lust, the young witch really started pounding Prue's pussy... watching with perverse delight while her oh-so-proud sister bucked wildly on the bed and squealed like a little piglet.

After religiously watching her fist work its way in-and-out Prue's pussy for five full minutes, Phoebe leaned slightly forwards so she could better watch the expression on her sister's face while fist-fucking her. 

"Yeah!! That's it, Sis!" she rasped, her eyes glazed over with lust. "Take my fist up your cunt, you bossy bitch!! Feel that, SLUT?! D'ya feel my big fist pounding your little pussy?!" 

"OHHHH!!!! Of course I feel it, you stupid cunt!" an irate Prue called back. "You think I wouldn't notice "a little thing" like your hand hammering my cervix?! FUCK YOU!!!"

The overpowering lust filling Phoebe's body and directing her actions was momentarily pushed down by a burst of hilarity brought on by her sister's sarcastic reply.

"It was sorta meant as a rhetorical question, Prue," she snickered.

Still giggling to herself, Phoebe slowly started twisting her hand around, grinding her knuckles against the inner walls of her sister's pussy while plunging her fist in and out. Meanwhile, her free hand resumed the task of rubbing Prue's stiff clit with renewed enthusiasm.

Prue soon began reacting to this new treatment with an equal amount of enthusiasm. She panted, moaned and groaned without any constraint while screwing her loins back against Phoebe's hammering fist.

"YEAH!!! Go for it, Sis!!" Phoebe cheered her on. "Fuck My Fist!!! Show me what a good little slut you can be!"

The young witch watched with interest as Prue's body suddenly turned rigid, her eyes rolled back, and her mouth turned a silent O. Then, her big sister started bucking and thrashing wildly on the bed, screaming her name as a massive orgasm racked her beautiful naked form.

"PHOEBEEEEE!!!!"

*****

Looking like the proverbial cat that swallowed the canary, Phoebe stepped into the hallway and closed the bedroom door behind her. She'd somehow managed to fist-fuck more than half her forearm into her sister's cunt before Prue reached her fifth orgasm and fainted. After that, she'd rubbed a regenerative ointment on Prue's ass, tits and pussy, before unlocking the chains of the ankle-cuffs from the headboard and fastening them instead to the foot-end of the bed, allowing her unconscious sister to finally relax her leg muscles. She then kissed sleeping beauty goodbye on her rosy-red lips, and left the room.

The huge smile on her face somehow managed to increase as Phoebe thought back on all the sex-acts she finally got to do with Prue that she had fantasized about for so very long.

'Best - three - fucking - hours of my life!' the youngest Halliwell thought dreamingly while sighing with contentment.

Taking a whiff of her sticky hands, she softly snickered and headed for the bathroom.

While washing her hands, Phoebe watched herself in the mirror -- finding perverse pleasure in seeing Prue's smiling face looking back at her. She also considered it something of a turn on. Glancing down, she noticed her erect nipples straining against the sheer fabric of the blouse, clearly visible to even the most casual observer.

Phoebe rubbed her thighs together. The arousal she'd built up while fisting Prue's tight pussy didn't culminate in an orgasm, since her big sister wasn't in any position (or in the mood) to reciprocate; and she didn't really feel like bringing herself off after being spoiled by the several mind-blowing orgasms she experienced while fucking Prue.

'Nope...' Phoebe thought to herself while drying her hands. 'A simple self-induced orgasm just won't do. From now on, I refuse to settle for anything less then one of my sisters' tongues bringing me off.'

Leaving the bathroom, Phoebe walked to the end of the hallway and slowly started descending the stairs. 'Well, Prue has already given me several amazing orgasm, so now... it's Piper's turn.'


Chapter 3


As she approached the kitchen, Phoebe heard a loud crash followed by several inventive curses coming from inside.

She halted a moment to listen to the angry noises coming from her obviously very agitated sister and an amused smile crossed her lips - or actually Prue's lips, considering that she's walking around looking exactly like her big sister and wearing her clothes. 

'Ha! Sounds like the little diversion I came up with to keep Piper busy is working perfectly... Guess I didn't have to worry about her coming upstairs to check on Prue and me, after all... Oh, well!' Phoebe mentally shrugged, 'Better safe than sorry.'

With a little help from the Woogyman she'd magically booby-trapped the kitchen, making it nearly impossible for Piper to prepare the big fancy dinner Prue requested. This ensured that her sister would remain downstairs and keep her cute little nose out of her business.

Putting on a straight face, Phoebe stepped into the kitchen - just in time to see a very distressed Piper putting out a grease fire.

"How's dinner coming along?" she inquired innocently.

'Heh. As if I don't already know.'

Piper let out a tiny shriek and quickly turned around - depositing most of the frying pan's contents on the spotless kitchen floor.

"Oh! NO!!!"

"I'm guessing not so well," Phoebe dryly stated while observing the oily mess on the floor.

"Prue, finally! What took you so long, and where's Pheebs?" Piper questioned anxiously. Without waiting for a response, she quickly grabbed a cleaning cloth from the counter and kneeled down to clean up her messy floor.

"Phoebe's up in her room, nursing her bruised bottom and ego," Prue/Phoebe replied with a smirk. "I doubt she'll show her face downstairs anytime soon."

"What happened up there? You've been gone for hours! I had half a mind to go up there and see what's going on, if I wasn't so freakin' busy trying to cook something in this cursed kitchen." 

Momentarily interrupting her furious scrubbing of the floor, Piper looked around in disgust at the disarrayed kitchen. She considered it a personal insult that her normally well-organized and welcoming workspace - a place she'd always thought of as a safe haven - would turn against her like this and sabotage the delicious diner she had planned.

Seeing Piper sitting there in the middle of the kitchen with stains all over her clothes and an aggrieved look on her face, it took Phoebe every ounce of self-control she possessed NOT to giggle.

"Well, lil' Phoebe was acting up again and being all defiant," Prue/Phoebe easily lied, while hungrily taking in the tantalizing sight of Piper on all fours. "So I was forced to give the brat a lengthy and memorable lesson in proper behaviour."

'There! That sounded JUST like Prue,' Phoebe thought satisfied while once again resisting the almost incontrollable urge to giggle.

"But what the hell happened HERE?" she asked Piper before her sister got the chance to question her further about the record-length punishment session. "It looks like Martha Stewart went on a rampage in here."

Piper raised her hands and balled them into fists while sweeping her heated glare around her messy workplace. 

"This - this kitchen is cursed! Cursed I tell ya!" she cried out in frustration. "The stove refuses to work properly. One moment it barely burns more than a tea light, and the next moment it's like a freakin' fireplace! And the refrigerator wouldn't open - like its welted shut... until I pulled at the handle with all my strength and then it just popped open: spilling everything inside it on me. After that my favourite pan tried to attack me... and as an added bonus I got electrocuted by nearly every electrical appliance I've touched!"

Phoebe whistled. "Sounds like you've had quite a day."

She hid the smirk that crossed her lips by walking to the fridge and opening it - without any difficulty. "Hmm, seems perfectly normal to me," she declared while opening and closing the door repeatedly.

Heading over to the stove, she turned it on - once again, without any problems. "And the stove seems to work fine as well..."

Prue/Phoebe narrowed her eyes at her confused middle sister. "You know, Piper... If you didn't want to do this diner for me, then all you had to do was say so."

"What?" Piper looked confused for a moment before understanding what her sister was implying. "No! I... I'm not making this up, Prue. Honestly, less than 15 minutes ago this kitchen was a freakin' pandemonium! I don't know why everything is suddenly normal again."

"Hmmm" 'I do.' Inwardly smiling, Phoebe issued her sister a sceptical look.

Kneeling down in front of her, Phoebe gently grabbed Piper's chin and lifted her face until they were eye-to-eye.

"You're not trying to put one over on me, would you, Sis?" she inquired with a honey-sweet voice, "I would expect something like that from Phoebe, but not from you."

Piper's ears turned red. "I'm not! I swear, Prue." 

"Hmm... Good, because this dinner is VERY important to me. If everything goes well, I might finally get that promotion Claire's been dangling in front of my nose these last few months. But if it doesn't, I can kiss that promotion goodbye... Or, worst case scenario: I might even get fired."

"I know, and I won't let you down, Prue."

"I very much hope so, Sis," Phoebe said in a soft voice while gently stroking her sister's cheek, "'Cause I'd be very upset with you if you did... And you know what happens in this household to bad little girls who screw up, don't ya, Piper?"

Piper swallowed nervously and silently nodded. 

Prue/Phoebe raised a questioning eyebrow. "Well?"

"Uh... Y-yes, I do, Prue," Piper hurriedly said.

"Then tell me," Phoebe demanded.

A bright blush now coloured Piper's cheeks. "They get a spanking or a whipping on their naughty bare bottom," she shyly and softly recited.

Phoebe smiled with delight. Hearing demure lil' Piper say those words was enough to drench her panties - if she'd been wearing any panties, that is.

"That's right, sweetie... So unless you want to spend a long time naked across my lap getting your bare bottom tanned, I suggest you stop horsing around and whip up that delicious dinner you promised me."

"Yes, ma'am," Piper responded despondently.

"Awww, don't pout... You know I love you with all my heart, right Piper?" Phoebe said while enveloping her sister in a big hug. 

Piper's resentment of Prue's callous behaviour swiftly melted away in her sister's warm embrace. "I know, Prue," she sniffled, "I love you too."

Prue/Phoebe smiled warmly. "And I still love you even if you ruin tonight's dinner and get me fired. Just like I'll always love Phoebe no matter how much she screws up... But that doesn't mean I won't whip your cute little asses whenever either of you have it coming," she added with a stern voice. "I'm sorry that I have to be so tough with you two, but in order to survive these constant demon and warlocks attacks we'll need a strong sense of discipline. So it's important that you trust me to know what's best for us and do what I tell you to without question. It might very well save our lives in the near future."

"I understand," Piper mumbled in her sister's shoulder. Actually, she didn't really understand why they always had to do what Prue wants. But she didn't mind following her sister's orders. She didn't even mind the occasional spanking that disobedience would bring.

"That's my girl," Phoebe stated satisfied while stroking her sister's hair. "Now I'm gonna get you something to drink to calm your nerves, and then it's back to work, OK?"

"Yes, ma'am," Piper said again, smiling this time.

Phoebe gave her sister an affectionate smile and kissed her on the nose. Meanwhile resisting the almost overwhelming urge to push Piper down on the floor, rip her clothes off, and give her adorable sister the fucking of a lifetime. There's just something about Piper that brought out the dominatrix in her -- just like Prue's dominant behaviour strongly appealed to her submissive side.

'Get a grip, Phoebe... Remember: patience=virtue!' she told herself. 'And if everything goes according to plan then you'll be having your wicked way with sweet lil' Piper soon, anyway.'

Quickly getting up, she headed to the fridge and poured Piper a glass of apple cider. Making sure that her body blocked her sister's view, she used her new powers to summon a small vial containing the potion she'd prepared earlier specifically for Piper, and covertly added the contents to the cider before making the vial disappear again.

'Hmm, somehow this seems like the perfect moment for a bit of evil laughter on my part,' Phoebe contemplated, 'but I probably shouldn't do that... Cackling evilly while handing her a drink might just make Piper a tad suspicious.'

Struggling to keep a straight face, Phoebe handed Piper the "special" cider she'd prepared and watched her drink down the entire glass. The potion that Phoebe spiked Piper's drink with was actually a mixture of two different potions. One potion would increase a person's libido tenfold, making them extremely horny, and the other potion was designed to make the drinker more docile. Phoebe wasn't sure if she really needed that 2nd potion since Piper usually tends to be docile enough... but, once again: better safe than sorry. She didn't want risk anything going wrong - not when she's so close to finally making her favourite sexual fantasy come true: having both her beautiful sisters as her adoring sex-slaves.

"There ya go... feeling better now?"

Piper smiled and nodded.

"Good!" Phoebe patted her sister's back and helped her to her feet. "Back to work then. Claire and her two guests should be here at seven-thirty and I'd like there to be something for them to eat."

"Okay, I should be able to manage that," Piper said as she went back to work.

'Let's see if you still feel that way when the potion kicks in,' Phoebe thought smiling wickedly as she left the kitchen. Figuring that it would take about half an hour for Piper to be fully affected by the potion, she decided to go back upstairs and "play" with Prue some more. 'I just can't get enough of my beautiful big sister.' Giggling to herself, she quickly climbed the staircase and entered Prue's room.

"Hiya, Sis! Didya miss me?"

*****

'Oh, dear God! What the Hell is WRONG with me?!' Piper desperately thought while wiping her sweaty brow again. For some reason, she was totally unable to focus on her cooking. Even weirder was that the only thing her mind did seem capable of focussing on is SEX. 'I've never felt so horny in all my life... And I know that it's been a while since I had sex, but this is ridiculous!'

The last person Piper had sex with was Jeremy, her reporter boyfriend, who turned out to be a warlock waiting for a chance to steal the Charmed Ones powers the moment they regained them. After they'd vanquished him, she spent months trying to erase him from her mind, but now she suddenly found herself thinking about him again -- or rather, thinking about his big cock. 'He might've been an evil warlock, but damn! he sure knew how to fuck.'

Piper licked her lips at the tantalizing memory of Jeremy's big cock pounding her tight pussy. With the few lovers she had before him, the sex had been sweet and tender -- inside and outside the bedroom, they'd treated her like a lady. Jeremy, on the other hand, only treated her like a lady OUTSIDE the bedroom -- inside the bedroom he treated her like a whore. And she'd spent many hours naked on her knees learning how to be a good little whore for him.

~~~~~

"Ohhhhh yesssss! That feels great, Piper," Jeremy complimented her. "You're becoming a first-rate cock-sucker."

It's not easy to smile at her boyfriend with her lips wrapped around his dick, but Piper somehow managed to convey her delight about this rare offering of praise without interrupting the blowjob she was giving him. Eager to please and to make this the best blowjob he ever had, she took a deep breath before going all the way down on him... allowing his hard member to slide deep inside her throat. Resisting her natural gag-reflex, she used her throat muscles to massage Jeremy's thick prick.

'I'm really doing it!' Piper thought excitedly. For the first time ever, she's actually deepthroating an entire dick! Phoebe would be so proud. And her sister would be even more impressed if she knew where this deepthroating debut took place... Instead of going up to her room as usual, Jeremy had talked her into doing a striptease for him right here in the living room, followed by a blowjob.

Smiling down at Piper, Jeremy petted her hair. "Ohhhh yeah! Good girl! You're learning alright...  Now play with my balls a bit... Remember, gently! Mmmm... Oh! Oohhh yesss!! Now do that thing with your tongue again... FUCK!!! That feels good! Ohhhhh! Almost there... Suck a little harder... OH!! Oohhhh! That's it! I'm coming! Get ready, 'cause I'm about to shoot my load down your throat and I don't want you to waste a single drop."

With a loud yell, Jeremy ejaculated what appeared to be almost a gallon of sperm in Piper's receptive mouth. It was so much that the middle Halliwell had trouble getting it all down. Getting enough oxygen was also a problem and she felt herself becoming light-headed. However, Piper stubbornly refused to give up and continued swallowing every drop of sperm that spurted from her boyfriend's cock.

At last the fountain of jizm stopped and after quickly swallowing the final drops she was able to breathe again.

Pleased with her performance, Piper sat back on her heels and gazed up at her boyfriend. "Satisfied?" she questioned eagerly.

Jeremy smiled and nodded. "I'm impressed, Piper... To be honest, I didn't think you'd be able to get it all... and I was actually looking forward to spanking that cute ass of yours again as punishment for spilling my seed."

A light blush coloured Piper's cheeks as she smiled shyly. Ever since she'd told Jeremy about Prue's tendency to punish any misbehaviour from her younger siblings with a spanking or a bare-assed whipping, he'd taken it upon himself to keep this tradition going and now readily spanked her for any transgression she committed, no matter how slight.

"Yeah, well... I guess you'll just have to wait for another opportunity to spank my cute ass," she replied with a smirk. "Can I get dressed now? Prue should be home soon and I don't want her to walk in on us with me totally naked and your cock sticking out of your pants."

"Relax, Piper... knowing your sister she'll probably work late again... Besides, you haven't climaxed yet, and I'll bet your horny little pussy is just aching for some release." Sliding his hand between her parted thighs, he cupped her mons and stroked a single finger in-between her swollen lips. "Mmmm... See how wet you are... you need it bad, don't you, sweetie?"

Piper whimpered in response and spread her legs a bit further apart. 

"Oh, yeah... you're one horny little witch, alright," Jeremy chuckled as he stroked her dripping slot. "Little witch" had been Jeremy's pet name for her. Of course, it wasn't until Phoebe unleashed their powers and Jeremy turned out to be a murderous warlock that she understood how he'd come up with that particular pet name.

When Jeremy slid a finger into her snatch and started stroking her hard clit with his thumb, Piper closed her eyes. Leaning back on her hands, she pushed her pelvis towards her boyfriend -- offering him her pussy to do with as he pleased.

With a blissful smile on her face, Piper happily rode her lover's hand, gradually going faster and faster as she felt an amazing orgasm approaching.

Just when she was about to cum, Jeremy suddenly withdrew his hand, leaving her humping empty air. Whimpering with need, Piper opened her eyes and stared beseechingly at her boyfriend. "Don't stop! I'm so close!" she practically begged while thrusting out her hips and presenting him with her poor soaked pussy.

Jeremy chuckled again. "Not yet my sweet little slut, you'll have to work a little harder for it this time."

"I just did a striptease for you right here in the living room AND sucked you off! What more do you want?" Piper pouted.

"Oh, not a lot," Jeremy grinned. "I just want to see you show off that tight little bod of yours."

"Uhm..." Piper gazed down at her naked body. "Aren't I doing that already?"

Jeremy just smiled in response and started clearing the coffee table. Puzzled by her boyfriend's actions, Piper quietly watched as he put their glasses and the empty champagne bottle away, followed by the flower centrepiece and the two handcrafted candlesticks.

Having removed all the objects from the large wooden coffee table, Jeremy turned to face Piper. "Now, my dear, I want you to get on that table and put on a little show for me... Be creative and do your best to excite me; if you succeed I'll let you cum."

He inclined his head towards the table and shot her a smile. "Now hop on and do me proud."

Blushing brightly, but hornier than she ever felt before, Piper climbed onto the large wooden coffee table and started performing for her handsome, domineering boyfriend. She began by striking a series of sexy poses for him, and as her excitement grew she became more daring.

She'd started out with some relatively modest Playboy poses, but it wasn't long till her posing became more suitable for Hustler... 

Kneeling on the coffee table with her ass in the air pointed at her boyfriend and her breasts pressing against the cool surface of the smooth mahogany wood, Piper looked across her shoulder and smiled innocently. Seeing Jeremy staring at her butt, she teasingly wiggled her behind at him.

"Damn!" the captivated journalist exclaimed. "That's one fine ass!"

Keeping his eyes fixed on Piper's firm round posterior, Jeremy grabbed one of the candlesticks he'd put on the ground and pulled out the large wax candle. While stroking the velvety globes of his girlfriend's upturned behind, he positioned the thick candle at the entrance of her dripping wet snatch and slowly pushed it inside. Twisting it around, Jeremy worked the large candle steadily further into Piper's tight pussy. 

The petite brunette moaned loudly and again wiggled her ass at him, indicating that she wanted more. Jeremy granted her unspoken request by shoving the long thick candle further and further into her cunt until only a few inches of the broad wax pole peeked out between her swollen labia lips.

Sitting back, Jeremy took in the sight of sweet, innocent Piper Halliwell kneeling naked on her coffee table with her ass in the air and a foot-long candle stuffed inside her snatch. Taking a hold of his dick, which once again stood out fully erect, he lazily stroked the thick 9-inch shaft meanwhile contemplating what kind of depraved sex act he would have her do next. It didn't take long before a wicked idea entered his depraved mind.

"Show me your asshole, sweetie," he casually told her.

"What?!" Piper exclaimed, sounding surprised and somewhat taken aback by her boyfriend's kinky request.

"You heard me, Piper," Jeremy said in a commanding tone of voice. "Spread those cheeks."
 
Piper quickly glanced across her shoulder at her boyfriend's face to see if he's serious... Well, no doubt about it: he obviously is.

Biting down on her bottom lip, she hesitated for a moment... then reluctantly reached back and spread her butt-cheeks, exposing her tiny asshole to her lover's lustful stare.

A satisfied smile crept across Jeremy's lips as Piper once again demonstrated her submissive nature to him by lewdly presenting her cute little bung hole at his request. He slowly leaned forwards until his face was only an inch away from his lover's upraised behind. Sticking out his tongue, he started swiping it up and down his girlfriend's butt-crack, enjoying her musky taste.

"Oohh!! Jeremy!" Piper squealed. "What are you doing?! That-that's *dirty*!"

Not bothering to respond, Jeremy continued to lick her ass. Piper groaned as she felt the thick candlestick in her snatch slowly start to slide back and forth. 'Oohh! I can't believe Jeremy is fucking me with a candlestick right here in the living room, and licking my ass as well! I thought this kinda kinky stuff only happened to Phoebe.' 

Piper's eyes opened wide and her mouth formed a silent O when she felt her boyfriend's tongue pressing against her asshole. 'Oohhhh, is he really gonna...?'

Her unspoken question was answered when the journalist's nimble tongue slipped into her virgin butt-hole and started twirling around inside of her. 'Oh, FUCK! He's really doing it! He's got his tongue up my asshole. Ewww! Well, rather him than me... I just hope he doesn't expect me to reciprocate.'

Still... despite Piper's initial disgust about putting your tongue into the very hole where shit comes out, she had to admit that what he was doing felt really good. In fact, the combination of Jeremy's tongue up her ass and that big candlestick fucking her pussy was bringing her rapidly closer to a much-needed orgasm.

Letting her eyes fall shut, Piper began rocking her body backwards, fucking herself gradually faster onto the large candle shoved up her cunt and her boyfriend's tongue inside her butt. The sensation of being fucked in both her holes felt amazing! 'Maybe I should try to be a little more Phoebe-like in the future when it comes to sex,' Piper considered, moaning with delight as Jeremy's surprisingly long tongue probed further into her tight asshole. 'cause it feels like I've been missing out.'

Pulling his tongue from Piper's rectum, Jeremy sat back and took a moment to fully appreciate the incredibly erotic sight of prim & proper Piper kneeling naked on all fours on her family's coffee table wriggling her butt in the air like a bitch in heat as he fucked her tight cunt with this over-sized candlestick. If only he brought his camera then he could capture this moment forever.

The reporter's eyes centred on Piper's cute little asshole - the tiny pink opening, though shiny from his saliva, was barely visible between the young brunette's firm round buttocks. The smile on his face grew bigger as he pulled the candle from his girlfriend's snatch and slowly reinserted it into her asshole. 

Piper's head snapped back around the moment she felt the thick beewax stick being pushed into her most private orifice. When he told her to spread her cheeks, she'd been afraid he was planning something like this. "No! Not there! It's much too big! Besides, I-I've never had anyone--"

SMACK!!!  Jeremy effectively silenced her protestations with a hard spank. "Listen, love: you're almost 24 years old now, so it's about time you lose your anal cherry. Frankly, I don't understand how any of your former lovers could resist the temptation to fuck that gorgeous ass of yours." SMACK! He slapped her ass again, but this time more gently, and then tenderly stroked the silky-soft skin of Piper's pink posterior. 

"Now settle down and relax... trust me, you're gonna love it." Sliding his hand slowly downwards, he moved it between her thighs and stroked the young woman's sopping slit. 

When he tickled her clit next, Piper moaned and looked across her shoulder again, staring with wide eyes at the thick candle already partly inserted into her rectum. The young chef bit down on her bottom lip and groaned as Jeremy pushed another inch of the thick wax stick inside her. 

She was about to reiterate her objections to this unnatural invasion when a wave of intense pleasure went through her, drowning out the discomfort she felt. Noticing that any pain from the deflowering of her virgin asshole was negated by these very pleasurable sensations, Piper gradually began to relax... Resting her head on the table, she raised her bare butt a bit higher and wiggled it at her boyfriend to show her acceptance before closing her eyes.

"Little Slut," Jeremy affectionately said as he slid a couple of fingers into Piper's slick cunt and twisted them around; finger-fucking her with slow steady thrusts, he worked the huge candle deeper into the brunette's tight butt. Piper's pussy-juices coating the candle's length caused it to slide relatively smoothly into the virgin opening despite its thick 2 inch girth.

Piper grunted and groaned loudly as more and more of the large wax rod made its way into her virgin ass. Her anal deflowering hurt a lot, but her boyfriend's fingers expertly fondling & fucking her pussy made the experience tolerable. Still... she didn't know how much more of this she could take - it felt like there was already two feet of candle shoved up her ass, yet more and more of it was being pushed inside her rectum. And Jeremy just kept on pushing that huge candle inside her till it felt like the thick unyielding stick was so far up her ass that it's about to come out of her mouth.

Then, finally, he stopped. Sighing in relief, Piper wiped her sweaty brow and glanced back across her shoulder, half-expecting to see only the unburned wick sticking out from between her ass-cheeks. She was surprised to see a good 4 or 5 inches of the beeswax bar still sticking out of her butt.

Giving her a smile and a wink, Jeremy grabbed a firm hold of the protruding part of the candlestick and started pumping it in-and-out of Piper's tight anal orifice, eliciting another series of grunts and groans from his naked, kneeling girlfriend.

"Ungh! Oohh! Ungh!! Ooohh! OH!! Ungh!"  

At first, Jeremy fucked Piper's freshly deflowered asshole with slow, steady thrusts, but once he felt she's ready, he picked up the pace and it wasn't long before the slick, thick candlestick was pumping Piper's ass like a well-oiled piston.

"OH GOD!!!"  Piper grunted. She actually needed to brace herself to keep from sliding off the smooth table surface during this anal onslaught; though at this point she didn't really care much if she stayed on the table or not, just as long as she finally receives her long-awaited orgasm.

Unfortunately, she had to wait a lot longer for that... Just when she was about to cum, Jeremy abruptly let go of the candlestick and her needy pussy and sat back on the couch.

"Hey! What's going on?! Why did you stop?" Piper questioned anxiously, sending an aggrieved look across her shoulder in the direction of her smiling boyfriend.

"Because I have something else planned," Jeremy calmly explained.

"Something else?!" Piper repeated, looking and sounding very much annoyed. "And that couldn't have waited?! I was just moments away from climaxing!" 

"Don't you worry, my sweet little witch," Jeremy said with a soothing voice, "I'll let you cum soon enough."

"Not soon enough for me," Piper muttered despondently.

Jeremy laughed. "Well, maybe this will cheer you up: I've got you a little present to mark our six month anniversary."

"You did?!" Piper exclaimed, instantly perking up.

"Uh-huh, and if you promise to be a good girl I'll give you your present now."

"Oh, I promise! I *am* a good girl," Piper said sweetly while batting her eyelashes at him.

"Good girls are also respectful and obedient," Jeremy said with a smile. "Wouldn't you agree, Piper?"

"Yes, Sir," the naked brunette politely replied.

Jeremy's smile grew bigger. "Very good... Now, before I give you your present, I want you to turn around and give me a good look at your sweet little pussy.

With a light blush colouring her cheeks, Piper sat up and turned to face her domineering boyfriend. Kneeling on the coffee table, she reached behind her and started to extract the uncomfortable thick candlestick from her stretched rectum.

"No! Leave it," Jeremy sharply commanded. "Don't take it out until I give you permission to do so."

Piper looked puzzled and embarrassed, but nevertheless obeyed and let go off the candle, leaving it deeply imbedded within her sore ass.

"Good girl," Jeremy said approvingly. "Now show me your pussy, Piper."

After a moment's hesitation, Piper sat back on her heels and spread her thighs wide. Glancing down, she could see her sopping red cunt glistening in the soft light of the fireplace. Well aware of how vulgar she looked squatting naked on the table with a candle up her ass, Piper's blush grew darker, but she made no attempt to hide her terribly exposed pussy. She even managed to remain in position when Jeremy slid a hand between her trembling thighs and casually fingered her dripping slot for a few minutes till she was once again on the brink of an orgasm. Of course, the sadistic bastard still didn't allow her to cum; quickly withdrawing his fingers, he brought them up to her lips and made her lick them clean.

This latest act of humility seemed to have satisfied Jeremy enough to make good on his promise concerning the aforementioned present. The journalist made a swift, graceful motion with his right hand and closed it into a fist. When he opened his hand, a small black velvet box sat on top of his outstretched palm. 

Piper squealed with delight, for several reasons. She loved it when Jeremy did one of his magic tricks for her. But best of all: a black velvet box meant he was giving her jewellery, which constitutes her favourite gift!

Giving his girlfriend a smile and a wink, Jeremy repeated the magic gesture with his left hand, making a second, bigger black velvet box appear and bringing another squeal from Piper.

"You got me TWO presents?!" she gushed happily before her face suddenly turned sad. "Oh! I forgot to get you anything."

"Don't worry about it, Pet," Jeremy said with a comforting smile, "You've already given me the greatest gifts a man could get: your love, your beautiful body, and your devoting obedience."

Piper smiled shyly in response to her boyfriend's kind words and once again thanked her lucky stars for finding a boyfriend as perfect as Jeremy. She also decided that tonight she'd do whatever sex-act Jeremy desired - no matter how depraved. Hell! Even if he wants to fuck her up the ass in front of her sisters, she'd go along with it... Though luckily, Phoebe was still in New York and Prue had been working late this entire week. However, she felt pretty certain that Jeremy would be able to come up with other stuff equally kinky. 

Over the last couple of months, the journalist's sexual preferences had gradually become more and more perverse, and he'd been gently pushing and prodding Piper to go along with his demands. And even though she'd occasionally resisted some of his depraved sexual requests (those that she considered simply *too* humiliating), she went along with most of it. Partly because she didn't want to lose her wonderful boyfriend, but mainly because she actually LIKED a lot of the kinky stuff he made her do. She was tired of always being the "good girl" of the Halliwell family and acting as Jeremy's little slave-slut behind closed doors was the perfect way to resolve some of those feelings.

Besides, it gave her a special thrill to surrender herself to her dominating boyfriend like she was doing now.

"Well, aren't you gonna open your presents?" Jeremy asked, breaking her reverie.

"Oh, of course," Piper said while taking the little black velvet box from her boyfriend's right hand. With bated breath, she slowly opened it, revealing a pair of beautiful antique pearl earrings.

"Oohhh! These are beautiful!" Piper squealed excitedly as she took out the earrings to inspect them more closely. "Thank you! Thank You! Thank You!"

"Yeah, I thought you'd like these," Jeremy grinned. "Here, let me put them on you..."

"I bought you two separate presents for a reason: I got you these earrings so you'll have something you can wear in public to illustrate our bond," Jeremy explained while carefully fitting the pearl studs in Piper's pierced earlobes. "There! They look perfect on you."

Piper smiled happily and started hopping up and down a little on the table. "I wanna see! Let me check in the mirror, I'll be right back."

Jeremy held out a hand and stopped Piper from jumping off the table to head for the nearest mirror. "I'll let you look at yourself in the mirror later. And in the meantime you'll still have another present to open," he reminded her with a smile.

"Ooh! That's right!" Piper said and looked down with gleaming eyes at the other, slightly larger, black velvet box sitting on the table in front of her. Picking it up, she was surprised at how much it weighed and quickly opened it. Piper gasped as she saw the contents. Inside were two small beautiful handcrafted dragons... or maybe sea-snakes, she wasn't entirely certain. At first glance, she thought these were earrings as well, but they seemed too large for that - from head to tail they're about 4, or perhaps even 5 inches, long.

"They're dragons," Jeremy told her. 

'Well, that answers that question.'

"Their eyes are fire rubies and their bodies are made out of solid 24 carat gold."

"But... aren't these a little long and much too heavy for earrings?" Piper questioned.

"They're not earrings," Jeremy said smiling.

Piper looked puzzled. "Well, I'm pretty sure they're not hangers or bracelets, either."

"Nope. They *are* meant to be worn, but not on your ears, wrists, or around your neck."

"Then, what...?"

"They go here," the journalist said, lightly flicking Piper's right nipple with his index finger. "And here," he added, while flicking her left nipple.

"They're nipple-clamps," he clarified with a wicked smile. "These you'll wear in private to demonstrate our bond."

Piper stared down at the small golden dragons (with very sharp looking teeth!) and at her tender nipples, and gulped nervously. "Uhm, how about we exchange these for a nice necklace, which I can wear in private to demonstrate our bond."

Jeremy just grinned in response.

"Just a suggestion," Piper muttered.

"Yeah, nice try," Jeremy acknowledged while toying with her hard nipples. "Now let's find out how these nipple-clamps will look on your cute little titties."

A light blush coloured Piper's cheeks. Ever since she went through puberty, she'd been kinda sensitive about the size of her boobs. Even though she liked her perky A cups, she couldn't help feeling... inadequate sometimes, especially when compared to her sisters' generous 36-C cups. Still, Jeremy had told her many times that he loves her body, and besides: he's involved with HER and not with Phoebe or Prue, so there's no reason for her to feel insecure.

With the desire to proof she's the best girlfriend he could have, Piper straightened her back and stuck out her tits, offering them up to her boyfriend.

"That's my girl," Jeremy whispered, bringing a proud smile to Piper's face. However, that smile swiftly disappeared when Jeremy closed the first nipple-clamp on her right nipple.

"Yowwww!!!" she squealed. "Take it off! Take it off!! Take it OFF!!!"

"Relax!" Jeremy said, putting a comforting hand on Piper's shoulder. "The worst pain has already passed - it'll only get better."

Piper calmed down a little when she noticed that the horrible pain in her right nipple was indeed subsiding. Then Jeremy attached the other nipple-clamp onto her left nipple.

"OWWWW!!!! FUCK!!"

Jeremy couldn't help but laugh when he saw the look on his girlfriend's face. This didn't exactly improve Piper's mood, and she scowled angrily at her overly cheerful boyfriend.

"Don't get upset, Pet," the journalist said in a good-natured tone of voice, "You look really hot wearing your new jewellery and nothing else."

Wiping the tears of pain from her eyes, Piper glanced down at her naked body, focussing on the tiny golden dragons hanging from her aching nipples. Despite the pain she still felt, she had to admit that these things *did* look very sexy. "I guess I do look pretty damn good," she remarked, smiling through her pain.

"Damn right," Jeremy said, smiling back. "And I'm gonna get you mirror so you can see just how sexy you look right now, but first we'll need to get you started."

"Get me started?" Piper repeated, sounding puzzled. "Get me started, how?"

With a big grin on his face, Jeremy raised the empty champagne bottle from the floor and put it on the table between Piper's wide-spread thighs. "Get you started on making yourself cum," he answered with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "I want you to work this bottle into your snatch, and ride it hard till I tell you to stop."

Even though just a short while ago she'd decided to fulfil whatever kinky sex-act her boyfriend would come up with tonight, Piper was still taken aback a bit by his "request". 

'How can he be so... Gentlemanlike one moment and so incredibly crude the next?' she thought amazed. Then, staring down at the large champagne bottle (and feeling a bit intimidated by its size), she wondered what it would feel like to shove that big bottle into her tight pussy. 'Well... only one way to find out.'

Aiming a shy glance at her grinning boyfriend, Piper grabbed the bottle firmly with two hands and pulled it closer while squatting above it. She moved it around a little until the opening of the bottle was touching her own "opening". Then, looking straight into her lover's excited eyes, the young chef slowly sank down on the large champagne bottle.

Piper gasped as the cold glass entered her hot pussy, but didn't halt her descent. Sinking down, the slender neck of the bottle slid smoothly into her well-lubricated cunt, quickly filling her up. However, the further down she went, the thicker the bottle became, stretching her slit more and more till she got to the point where the girth of the bottle became too much for her to handle and she had to stop.

The problem was that by squatting down on the bottle like this, her own weight was working it further into her straining snatch.

Taking a deep breath, Piper employed her well-trained leg-muscles to thrust herself up until only the tip of champagne bottle remained in her pussy... then slowly sank down on it again, going further than before. She grunted as the bottle's opening bumped into her cervix, and quickly pushed herself up again. 

Keeping eye-contact with her watchful boyfriend, Piper started riding the thick champagne bottle faster and faster. The heavy nipple-clamps hanging from her boobies began bouncing up and down along with her movements, sending jolts of pain & pleasure through her body. And to help things along, Jeremy swatted the heavy clamps a couple of times, causing them to sway wildly back and forth, bringing more pain to her poor titties.

Jeremy sat back and watched with a satisfied smirk as his usually modest girlfriend enthusiastically fucked herself on a champagne bottle in the middle of her family's living room while wearing her new nipple-clamps and a large candle inserted into her tight little ass. It looked almost perfect... Almost.

Getting up, the journalist walked behind his bouncing bare-naked lover, and got out his lighter. Smiling wickedly, Jeremy lit the candle sticking out of Piper's ass, adding an extra touch of depravity to the scene.

Glancing back across her shoulder, Piper stared with disbelieving eyes at the burning candle, her cheeks turning a darker shade of pink, then switched her gaze to her smirking boyfriend.

"You make a lovely candelabrum, Piper," he slyly remarked, which caused her to blush even harder. Without saying a word, she faced forward again and started screwing the champagne bottle lodged in her twat even faster than before - more determined than ever to finally get herself off.

Jeremy patted her behind as she bounced passionately up and down on the bottle, "Good girl."

Piper looked puzzled when she saw Jeremy leaving the living room and going into the hallway but didn't let her boyfriend's absence interrupt her playing "Screw the Bottle" with herself.

Her mouth dropped open when her lover entered the room again a minute later dragging along the large full-length mirror that belonged in the hallway. 'Whoa! Jeremy obviously doesn't believe in half-measures.'

The journalist planted the heavy mirror against the wall next to the fireplace and then helped Piper turn around on the table to the left so she was facing the mirror without having to stop humping the bottle for a single second. Edging closer to her, Jeremy put his arm around her like they were about to get their picture taken together.

"There. Don't you look adorable," Jeremy stated with a cheeky grin while looking pointedly at Piper's reflection in the mirror.

Piper stared spellbound into the large mirror. Seeing herself squatting on the coffee table, shamelessly humping an empty champagne bottle with a lit candle sticking out of her ass and two nipple-clamps attached to her sore teats with her grinning, fully-clothed boyfriend standing beside her, both shocked and aroused her. Her constant willingness to degrade herself to gain her lover's approval and achieve sexual satisfaction even amazed herself.

"Now show me what you can do, Piper! Ride that bottle hard," Jeremy encouraged her while stroking her bare shoulder, "Make me proud, my little witch."

And that is what she did... With lustful enthusiasm, Piper pumped her pussy up and down the thick bottle, going faster and faster as her juices dripped down the length of the bottle causing her to slide down even smoother than before. Her nipples hurt like hell as the golden dragon clamps bounced up and down with her, but she'd gotten used to the pain by now and the constant throbbing was actually becoming a turn-on.

"You're really liking that big bottle inside your tight little snatch, don't ya, Piper," Jeremy lewdly inquired from his vantage point on the couch. The journalist had once again retrieved his cock from his pants and was softly stroking it while watching Piper perform for him.

"Ohhh, Yesss!" Piper hissed as she sunk down on the bottle again.

"Let me hear it," Jeremy demanded. "Tell me how much you like stuffing that bottle into your twat! Describe how it feels! Admit what a cock-loving slut you really are."

"Ohhhh!! I am!" Piper grunted while fucking herself even faster. "I'm such a slut! I -Ungh!- l-love a long stiff cock in my tight little cunt! F-F-Fucking me HARD!!! B-But -unghh!- if I c-can't get a c-cock in my c-cunt then this nice big bottle -Ooohhh!- is the next best thing."

"That's it, babe," Jeremy groaned, jerking off faster. "Keep going! Don't be shy."

"Ungh! Oohhhh! Feels sooo good!" Piper squealed, "P-Pumping my p-pussy up and down this thick hard bottle with that HUGE candle shoved deep inside my asshole and those heavy clamps tugging at my titties! Oohh!! Unghhh! I'll bet I look like a total tramp!"

"Oh, yeah, you do!" Jeremy ensured her excitedly.

Piper shuddered from both dread and delight as she pictured her two sisters entering the room this very moment and seeing her like this: screwing an empty champagne-bottle on top of grams' precious coffee table with nipple clamps hanging from her tits and a burning candlestick sticking out of her butt. 

'That should certainly put an end to them seeing me as their oh-so-predictable, sensible & slightly boring sister,' she pondered while suppressing a giggle. 

Piper's gaze automatically turned to the entrance of the living room as this thrilling scenario went through her head, and nearly screamed as she made eye-contact with her eldest sister.

Apparently, Prue had come home early for a change, and was now standing in the doorway, sipping a glass of wine while watching Piper's impromptu X-rated performance in the living room. As their eyes met, Prue gave her a mocking salute with her wine glass before bringing it to her mouth again.

Piper didn't know what to do at first. She was mortified, but she was also horny as hell. Should she stop and quickly try to cover her nakedness? It seemed a bit late for that - Prue's already seen it all. But still... she can't just keep on fucking herself on this bottle and bring herself off with her sister watching her, can she? 

While considering her limited options, Piper noticed that Prue's eyes were checking out her brand-new nipple clamps... Without knowing exactly why, Piper arched her back and stuck out her tits, proudly displaying her boyfriend's anniversary gift. Obviously surprised by her sister's uncharacteristic flaunting, Prue made eye-contact again and smiled appreciatively.

Thrilled by her big sister's approval and proud of her own daring, Piper happily smiled back. When she saw Prue's gaze glide down her naked form again, another brazen idea took shape within the brunette's lust-filled mind. Her heartbeat quickened as she slowly, almost unnoticeably, turned more and more to the right till she was facing Prue. Licking her dry lips, Piper then spread her knees as far apart as she could get them while still being able to fuck herself on the bottle, thereby treating her sibling to an unobstructed view of her wet & aroused pussy, bouncing up and down that big champagne bottle. 

Piper trembled with excitement as she shamelessly showed off her slit to her older sister. She could practically FEEL Prue's penetrating blue eyes staring at her stuffed snatch. It felt so dirty, displaying herself like this - but that just made it all the more exciting. And best of all: the intoxicating combination of that big bottle drilling her cunt, the pain/pleasure coming from her clamped nipples, and the thrill she got from showing off her body, was quickly bringing her closer to an overwhelming orgasm.

"I'm not hearing you, Piper," Jeremy said in a raspy voice, distracting her for a moment. She'd almost forgotten her boyfriend's still here watching her as well. "Keep talking."

"I-I... Oohh! I'm going to cum!" Piper panted while staring transfixed at her equally spellbound sister. "I'm going to cum right here on gram's coffee table, fucking a champagne bottle with a candle up my ass! Right in front of my fucking boyfriend!" And my sister Prue! Piper mentally added. "Ooohhhh FUCKKK!!! And it feels SO FUCKING GOOD!!!" 

Urgently sliding her slick cunt up and down the slippery bottle, Piper moved a couple of fingers up to her throbbing clit and started lightly slapping and rubbing her hard and sensitive pleasure-button, triggering a long-awaited, much-needed orgasm.

"YESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!"

The force of her climax hit Piper like a tidal wave, and she had to quickly put a hand on the table to steady herself and keep from keeling over and off the table, which would've been a real buzzkill at the moment.

"I'M CUMMINGGGGG!!!!!" she screeched shamelessly, pumping her pussy onto the thick glass container as fast as she could manage - secretly thrilled with the lewd spectacle she's providing to her loving boyfriend and sister. 

Several minutes later, one slightly dizzy and disoriented, but extremely satisfied Piper Halliwell opened her eyes and wiped her sweaty brow. Gazing across the room, the first thing she noticed was that Prue's no longer standing in the door opening. 'Probably gone up to her room,' Piper pondered, feeling strangely disappointed by her sister's disappearance. 'Perhaps she's now lying on her bed, playing with herself while thinking about lil' ole me.' That thought brought a tiny smile to her face.

The next thing Piper became aware of was a sticky fluid on her chest and arms. A quick glance to her suspiciously satisfied looking boyfriend slumped on the couch with his -now- flaccid penis hanging out of his fly, pretty much clued her in to the origin of the fluid. 'Jeremy must've jerked off on me while I was climaxing, and I didn't even notice!' she thought surprised. 'This certainly was one helluva orgasm!'

Once they both had recovered from their respective orgasms, Piper carefully withdrew the bottle and candlestick from her stretched openings (after getting Jeremy's permission, of course) and she quickly tidied up the room while Jeremy returned the large mirror to the Manor's hallway where it belonged.

Jeremy hadn't given her permission to get dressed or remove the nipple-clamps. So naked as the day she was born, and with a pair of tiny golden dragons hanging from her tits as if they were nursing on her, they made their way upstairs to Piper's bedroom. There, Jeremy instructed her to get on the bed on all fours and proceeded to give Piper her first genuine butt-fucking.

He buggered her hard and fast for a long half hour before finally ejaculating into her ass. After that they took a long shower together (for which she was finally allowed to take off the nipple-clamps) and then went to bed - to sleep this time.

Piper was surprised when Jeremy made no mention of Prue watching them that evening, or the next day. He must have noticed her looking constantly in the direction of the doorway, but he never let on if he knew that Prue had seen them. Even though it would've been fitting with her boyfriend's sexually depraved nature to talk endlessly about such a wonderful kinky occurrence and attempt to arrange a sisterly threesome. However, in hindsight it seemed like Jeremy might have feared a confrontation with Prue, which probably overruled any kinky sexual scenarios he had featuring two sisters and himself together.

Piper felt relieved when Prue didn't mention her little sex show, either, and acted like nothing out of the ordinary had happened. As exciting as it all felt the moment it happened, in the light of day without the sexual fire rushing through her veins, she felt greatly embarrassed by her lewd, shameless behaviour, and was grateful for her sister's willingness to pretend like it never happened.

A couple of days later, Phoebe returned from New York, unlocked the Book of Shadows and released the Power of Three. This, of course, led to the unmasking of her loving boyfriend as a maniacal warlock who'd been plotting to kill the Halliwell sisters the moment they regained their power so he could take their magic for himself.

However, none of this stopped Piper from occasionally thinking wistfully back to all the wild wonderful sex she had with Jeremy, and fantasizing about that one very special night when she lost her anal cherry and Prue had watched her wearing nipple-clamps while fucking a champagne bottle with a lit candle sticking out of her ass. 

Often she masturbated while thinking about that night. And even though Piper hardly dared to admit it even to herself, a small part of her wished that Prue had stepped into the living room that evening and joined them. Lying on her belly, hand pressed between her legs stroking her stiff clit while her other hand pumped a candle into her ass, she would fantasize about all the nasty, depraved things that a dominating duo like Prue and Jeremy would make her do - spank her, whip her, fuck her, fist her, and humiliate her. Prue almost certainly would've made her go down on her and she wondered what her sister's cunt would taste like.

Sometimes when she got really excited and into her masturbation fantasies, she could actually hear Prue's voice ordering her to lick her pussy...

"Piper--!"

~~~~~

"PIPER!!!"

Piper experienced a strong sense of deja vu as she looked up and saw Prue standing in the doorway staring at her. That feeling only grew stronger when Piper noticed that her sister's facial expression was pretty similar to the one Prue had that night she caught her fucking that huge champagne bottle in the living room.

About a second later, Piper learned the reason for this when she glanced down and discovered she was squatting totally naked on the kitchen floor, pumping a cucumber into her pussy.

Another couple of seconds later, when she'd figured out that this wasn't just a dream she could safely wakeup from, but was actually naked in the kitchen fucking herself with a very large vegetable right in front of her sister, Piper squealed loudly in embarrassment and dove behind the kitchen table to shield her naked body from Prue's prying eyes.

*****

"Don't you think I haven't already seen you?!" Piper heard Prue's exasperated voice call out from her hiding place.

"Please go away!" Piper begged; blushing brightly as she pulled the cucumber from her sopping wet cunt. 'How the Hell did I get myself in this situation,' Piper pondered dismayed while staring with disbelieving eyes at the thick glistening green vegetable she was holding. She couldn't even recall getting naked, let alone shoving this huge cucumber up her snatch.

A shadow fell over her, causing her to look up. Piper wasn't surprised to see a pissed-off-looking Prue glaring down at her, and quickly put a hand in front of her pussy and an arm across her breasts, shielding her charms from her sister's eyes as best as she could under the circumstances. Sure, it could be considered somewhat superfluous to cover herself up, considering that Prue had seen her naked before (including several seconds ago), but Piper still felt it's the proper thing to do. 'I can't just keep flashing my pussy and tits at Prue like some shameless hussy.'

"Unbelievable!" Prue/Phoebe exclaimed while glaring down at her naked & cowed sister with the most disapproving look she was capable of (Phoebe had just practiced that look in the mirror before sneaking downstairs to check on her sister). "You promised me you'd prepare a delicious dinner for one of my most important clients and my boss, and instead of actually doing any cooking you first make a mess of the kitchen and then I find you here bare-assed naked stuffing a cucumber up your snatch - what the Hell has gotten into you, Piper?!"

Piper opened her mouth to reply, but closed it again when she discovered that she couldn't think of a response. She didn't know what was going on with her today, either.

"Nothing to say for yourself?" Phoebe gruffly asked.

"I'm sorry, Prue," Piper softly said while looking down at the floor in an effort to avoid her big sister's withering glare.

"So am I, Piper," Phoebe replied, trying to sound saddened even though inwardly she was positively brimming with excitement and delight, "Remember my warning a little earlier about what happens to girls who misbehave?"

Piper looked up wide-eyed at her big sister.

"That's right," Phoebe said, unable to keep the satisfaction she was feeling from her voice, "you're about to get your naughty bare ass spanked, little sister. Perhaps that will teach you not to act like a little perv when you're supposed to be cooking dinner."

Before Piper was able to utter a protest (although it didn't look like she's about to), Phoebe grabbed a hold of her sister's ear and dragged a yelping Piper over to a nearby kitchen chair.

Sitting down, she positioned her naked sibling across her lap in a way that would provide her with the best possible access to Piper's tight round butt. Phoebe was amused to discover that Piper was still holding onto that huge cucumber she was fucking herself with a bit earlier. Taking it from her, she put it on the kitchen table nearby. Already several wicked ideas on how to incorporate that cucumber into Piper's punishment were taking shape in Phoebe's devious mind. 'But first a good spanking is in order.'

Having been the recipient of numerous spankings from Prue, several of which she'd gotten in Piper's presence, Phoebe had been itching for years to see her goody-two-shoes sister get the same treatment from Prue while *she's* watching. But unfortunately, Piper was just too much of a good girl for that to happen; Phoebe knew that Prue occasionally spanked Piper as well, but Piper never committed a transgression so great that it warranted an immediate bare-bottomed spanking with her still in the room. But now, finally, Piper was about to get a good, hard, bare-bottomed spanking with her there to see it, and even better: SHE was the one doing the spanking.

Laying her hand on her sister's upraised ass, Phoebe tenderly stroked the silky white skin for several seconds... then raised her hand high up and brought it down as hard as she could.

SMACCKKKK!!!!!  "Yowwwww!!!" Piper yelped wide-eyed.

Phoebe followed up that mega-hard spank with a swift series of less hard but rapid spanks.

SMACKK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACKKK!!!!  "Owwww!!!"  SMACKK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACCKKK!!!!  "Ouchhh!!"  SMACKK!!! SMACKK!!! SMACCKKK!!!!  "Ooohhhhh!!!"  SMACKK!!! SMACK!!! SMACKK!!!  "Unghh!!"  SMACK!!! SMACCKKK!!!!  "Owwww!!! It hurtssss!!!" Piper whined while wriggling her butt around.

"Yeah, it's supposed to hurt, sweetie," Phoebe said with a smirk before continuing the spanking barrage on her sister's very cute butt.

SMACCKKK!!!! SMACKK!!! SMACKK!!! SMACCKKK!!!!  "Ahhhhh!!"  SMACKK!!! SMACKK!!! SMACCKKK!!!!  "Owwww!!!"  SMACCKKK!!!! SMACK!!! SMACKK!!! SMACCKKK!!!!  "Pruuueeee!!!"  SMACK!!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!!! SMACCKKKK!!!!!  "Noooooo!!!"  SMACKK!!! SMACCKKK!!!!  "Owwwww!!! Not so hard!!"  SMACKK!!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!!! SMACCKKKK!!!!  "PLEASE!!!"  SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACCKKKK!!!!!  "OH GODDD!!!"  SMACKK!!!! SMACK!!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!!! SMACCKKKK!!!!  "Yowwwww!!!"

Phoebe stopped the spanking to examine her sore hand. 'Damn! I think my hand hurts almost as much as Piper's ass. I don't know how Prue manages to give spankings that last nearly half an hour! Maybe I should've paced myself better...'

Piper was so stunned by the severity of the spanking her sister had given her that it took her a while to notice that it had stopped. She breathed a sigh of relief. 'Thank God it's over! I know it's been a while since she spanked me, but I don't recall Prue hitting THIS hard and fast?!'

But unfortunately for Piper her punishment was far from over, because it didn't take Phoebe long to think of a way to continue the spanking without hurting her hand.

Glancing across her shoulders, Piper's eyes grew wide when she spotted a really big old-fashioned-looking hairbrush in Prue's hand. 'Where the Hell did THAT come from?!' she thought dismayed.

"Noooooo!!! Not with that hairbrush!" she cried out as the menacing-looking brush quickly descended down to her already very sore butt.

But her frantic plea fell on deaf-or at least indifferent ears.

WHACKK!!!! WHACKK!!!! WHACCKKK!!!!!  "Owwww!!! My poor butt!" Piper tearfully complained while kicking her legs around like she was trying to launch herself off her sister's lap.

"Sorry, Sis," Phoebe said, not sounding sorry at all. "But you didn't actually expect that short spanking to be your entire punishment, did you?"

WHACCKK!!!! WHACKK!!! WHACCKKK!!!!!  "Yowwwww!!!! Why not?! That so-called SHORT SPANKING hurt like HELL!!" Piper bitterly protested while her sister continued to mercilessly wallop her poor behind with that ridiculous large hairbrush.

WHACK!!! WHACKK!!!! WHACCKKK!!!!! WHACCKK!!!!  "Aaahhhhhhhh!!!" 

"Spankings are supposed to hurt, sweetie," Phoebe gleefully reminded her older sister. "But it didn't last long enough to count as a real punishment... this session with the hairbrush, however, will definitely suffice."

WHACK!!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!!! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!!!

Not entire devoid of sympathy for her beloved sister's plight, Phoebe decided to take it a bit easier on Piper's tender tush by only delivering moderately hard swats. However, what the hairbrush spanking lacked in severity was more than made up for in quantity: Phoebe enthusiastically rained down spank after spank onto her sister's firm round behind until its entire surface was coloured an attractive bright red. 

Putting down the brush, the young witch surveyed the result of her hard work with immense satisfaction. 'I'll bet Miss Goody Two-Shoes never got a spanking like this from Prue.'

It didn't take longer before Phoebe's close examination of her sister's nether regions revealed an exciting discovery: Piper's pussy was soaking wet!

A wicked smile appeared on the youngest Halliwell's face. 'Oh this is absolutely priceless: Prim-and-Proper Piper getting turned-on from being spanked by her big sister!'

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?!" Phoebe said with the sternest tone of voice she could muster as she touched a single finger to her sister's weeping vagina, causing Piper to buck wildly on her lap. "Are you getting off from being spanked by me, you little tramp?!"

Piper's other cheeks turned as red as the ones that had just been spanked. "I-I-I'm sorry, Prue... I didn't mean to... I-I don't know how... It just happened."

"Yeah, I'll bet," Phoebe sceptically observed, "Just like that big cucumber just "happen" to end up inside your pussy... You're turning out to be quite the little perv, Piper."

Piper had never felt so humiliated in all her life, even more so than that night when Prue caught her performing sexual acts for Jeremy in the living room. At least then she'd been doing stuff with her boyfriend, which, even though she'd been riding a champagne bottle with a lit candle sticking out of her ass, could still be considered relatively normal. But she didn't have that excuse now... this time her sister was the one who's (unintentionally, she thought) coaxing a climax from her, and the worse part was that this is happening during a spanking! And even now that she'd been caught, and Prue is rightfully berating her for acting like a little slut, she's still getting more aroused.

'Prue's right,' she thought ashamed, 'I AM turning into a pervert.'

Piper wasn't the only one who was getting increasingly turned-on; Phoebe discovered that her sister's humiliation was a strong aphrodisiac for her. Pseudo-casually prodding and poking Piper's pussy with her finger, she shook her head in mock dismay and said, "Just look at the amount of pussy-juice pouring from your slutty snatch, it kinda looks like you sprung a leak somewhere, Piper. I'm definitely gonna have to change this skirt."

Piper's face was now red as a beet as Prue's probing digit caused her to wriggle about on her sister's lap. "I-I-I'm sorry, I really can't help it," she stammered. "I'm just so... incredibly horny," Piper blushingly confessed.

"Yeah, no kidding," Phoebe said while delivering a single spank onto her sister's rosy rump: SMACK!!! "You're practically humping my leg, you naughty little trollop."

By now, Piper felt so ashamed she couldn't even look at her sister. "I'm sorry, Prue," she apologized yet again.

Phoebe shivered with excitement. 'Okay, now that sweet lil Piper is thoroughly humiliated and about to pop from sexual frustration it's time to move onto the next phase of my plan.'

While continuing to toy with Piper's privates with her teasing finger, Phoebe started tenderly stroking her blushing sister's bare behind. "You've got it bad, don't ya Sis?" she observed amused.

"Ooohhhh, yes Prue," Piper moaned. "I just don't know what's going on with me... my pussy feels like its on fire!" Normally, she'd never confess something as embarrassing as this, but then she already wasn't acting like her normal self today, and her sisters weren't exactly acting like their normal selves either now that she thought about it.

"Well, that can't be! Your pussy is way too wet to be on fire," Phoebe replied with a grin, causing the familiar deep-red blush to reappear on her sister's face.

"Oh!! Please stop teasing and help me, Prue!" Piper cried out desperately. "I can't take it anymore!"

Phoebe watched amused as her sweet and unassuming sister raised her cute little butt and tried to hump her finger. 'Okay, she's definitely ready now for Phase 3...'

"Would you like me to make you cum, Piper?" Phoebe innocently inquired.

"Oh, GOD YES!!" Piper called out unabashed, causing Phoebe to giggle. 'Wow! That sex-drive increasing potion I slipped her is working even better than I thought it would - I gotta try it myself sometime!'

"Really? You want me, your own SISTER, to play with your pussy and make you cum?!" Phoebe asked again in the most pru(e)dish tone of voice she was capable of.

"...YES!!" Piper called out; the dark blush on her face proof that she was well aware of the depravity of her request, but the fire in her loins was now easily overcoming any moral objections.

Phoebe grinned. 'Excellent! I have her now.'

"And would you like me to take you like this," Phoebe slipped her finger in-between her sister's swollen labia-lips into Piper's hot, wet pussy. This was her very first actual penetration of Piper's tight little cunt and Phoebe mentally celebrated this very special moment. "Or... would you like me to use THIS instead?" Having covertly grabbed the thick cucumber from the kitchen table, Phoebe shoved about 6 inches of it up her sister's twat.

"GODDDDD!!!!" Piper screeched. "T-t-the c-c-c-cuc-c-cumber," she stammered. "Use the c-c-cucumber."

"Don't you mean: FUCK me with cucumber?" Phoebe teasingly inquired.

"Y-yes," Piper whispered shyly; her blush now seemed to be permanently colouring her cheeks. "F-fuck me with the cucumber, Prue."

Phoebe smirked in triumph. "Very well, Piper. If you need it so badly then I suppose I better help you out... but you're going to have to work for it." 'Ha! Prue herself couldn't have said it better.'

Overcoming her embarrassment, Piper turned her head and gazed confused at her sister. "Wha--What do you mean?"

"You have to show me how much you want it, Sis," the youngest Halliwell explained with a solemn expression. Piper still looked puzzled so she clarified, "Show me how much you want me to fuck you... Start by getting off my lap and going down on all fours, like the bitch in heat that you are, and then tell me how much you want--no NEED me to fuck you - and be graphic about it, as nasty as you can," she added. And this time Phoebe was unable to hold back a wicked smile from appearing on her lips.

Seeing her sister's smirk, Piper realized for the first time that Prue was actually taking pleasure in humiliating her. 

"Why are you treating me like this, Prue?" Piper softly inquired while gazing imploringly with moist brown eyes at her big sister. Even though Prue could be a stern disciplinarian towards her younger siblings, she'd never treated them cruelly and always let them know that they were loved. But now there gleamed an unmistaken spark of cruelty in Prue's beautiful blue eyes.

"Why were you naked with a cucumber up your snatch and are now begging me to fuck you, Piper?" Phoebe retorted with a raised eyebrow.

This, of course, didn't answer Piper's question, but it did manage to distract her with a new surge of shame followed by a sharp jolt of lust emanating from her groin. Sighing in desperation, Piper looked down at the floor again, unable to endure Prue's mocking eyes any longer. After a moment of hesitation she got up from her sister's lap.

While rubbing her thoroughly spanked ass, Piper attempted another brief look at her uncharacteristic nasty-acting older sibling; seeing the flush of excitement on Prue's handsome face and the gleam of arousal in her eyes, she knew that she'd get no leniency from her sister. Another sigh, of defeat this time, escaped her lips. The desperate need in her pussy pretty much dictated what she had to do next.

Taking a step forwards, Piper slowly kneeled down on the cold kitchen floor and then leaned forwards till she was humiliating positioned on all fours with her bare butt pointed directly at her sister sitting close behind her (watching avidly, no doubt).

She waited for a while... Then when nothing happened, Piper suddenly recalled the 2nd part of her sister's degrading instructions. She swallowed nervously, then took a deep breath and said, "P-please... please fuck me, Prue. I n-need it, I need to be fucked so badly!"

"That's a pretty good start," Phoebe stated amused. "Keep going, Piper."

"Fuck me hard, Prue! Please give my slutty snatch a good, hard fucking with that huge cucumber," a red-faced Piper cried out, while wriggling her equally red, upraised ass at her big sister. 'Oh, God... This is sooo humiliating! I can't believe I'm actually doing this... But I need to cum in the worst possible way!'

Watching her sister shake her ass at her while begging to be fucked was making Phoebe so horny that she was tempted to stick that nice fat cucumber into her own snatch. 'Damn! Just listen to sweet lil Piper beg for it - who knew she had it in her!'

"Please, Prue!! Please pump that big hard vegetable into my hot wet cunt and screw me till I can't see straight!"

Kneeling behind her naked, kneeling sibling, Phoebe pointed the cucumber at Piper's soaking-wet snatch and patted her ass. "That'll do, pig, that'll do," she kindly said, grinning to herself as she remembered saying the exact same thing to Prue only a few hours ago.

But whereas her oldest sister had felt heavily insulted and reacted violently, Piper just breathed a sigh of relief and spread her thighs further apart in anticipation of a much-needed fucking.

Staring spellbound at that very appetizing-looking snatch just inches away, Phoebe hungrily smacked her lips. 'Mmmm, yummy! I could just EAT her... but now is not the time for that.' Using her thumb and index finger to spread her sister's swollen labia-lips further apart, she started pushing the thick vegetable into Piper's wet pink hole. 

Piper moaned blissfully as the huge cucumber filled her up. "Oohhhh!" 'Finally!'
This was followed by a loud gasp as Prue abruptly shoved -what felt like- the entire length inside her with one single thrust, "GODDDDDD!!!!" 

She hardly had time to blink, let alone adjust to the ten inches of vegetable suddenly crammed into her cunt, when her sister yanked the cucumber out again and a second later shoved it right back in again. "UNGHHH!!!!"

Piper's entire body shook from the rough reaming Prue was giving her. Not even Jeremy had ever taken her as forcefully as her very own sister was doing right now. Piper attempted to plead with Prue to go a little easier on her, but she was unable to get out more than two words in a row between the gasping and grunting she did as Prue vigorously plundered her pussy with that big-ass, prize-winning cucumber. 

After several failed attempts to communicate with her sister, Piper gave up and simply focussed on trying to brace herself on this slippery floor so she wouldn't be pushed around the kitchen like a wheelbarrow with that makeshift green dildo in her snatch acting as leverage. And besides, though initially overwhelmed, she was starting to get into the forceful fucking her big sister was giving her. The steady pounding of the thick blunt tip of that ridiculous large cucumber against her sensitive cervix was gradually culminating into what promised to be an incredible climax.

'I don't care anymore that it's my sister doing this to me,' Piper thought, dazed and incredibly aroused, 'I just wanna cum - I NEED to cum!'

Letting out a long, drawn-out sigh, Piper fully surrendered her body to her dominant sister. Spreading her legs further apart, she leaned down, braced her forearms flat on the floor and rested her head on them. This position caused her firm, round behind to stick out even more invitingly than before and provided Prue with better access to her hot & wet pussy.

Sensing her sister's surrender, Phoebe smiled triumphantly. 'Looks like I literally fucked lil Piper into submission.'

"So, tell me, Sis... are you enjoying yourself? Do you like getting screwed by your big sister?" Phoebe teasingly inquired while stroking her sibling's upraised ass.

When Piper didn't respond, she delivered a couple of swift, hard spanks. SMACK!!! SMACKK!!!!  "Well, do ya?"

"Oohhhh unghhh, y-yes I do, Prue," Piper blushingly confessed. "I-I love getting f-fucked by you."

Phoebe patted Piper's butt approvingly. "Good girl. There's no need to be shy with me. And as long as you're honest I don't have to spank your cute little butt. In fact, I may even give you a little reward..." 

While continuing to pump the cucumber dildo deep into her sibling's sopping slot, Phoebe leaned forward and slid her free hand up Piper's taut tummy till she'd found her sister's small perky breasts.

Piper groaned with pain/pleasure as her sister rhythmically pinched and pulled her puffy nipples.

"Now, if you still wanna cum, then I suggest you start telling me how much you love getting fucked by me," Phoebe cruelly demanded while tweaking a rock-hard nipple.

Piper didn't even bother protesting Prue's outrageous demands anymore; she knew her dominating big sister would somehow make her do as she wanted, anyway... "You--you're f-fucking me sooo good, Prue," she moaned; her face so red it looked like it was about to catch on fire, "better than any man I've ever been with."

What made this even more humiliating was that it's true: No man had ever fucked her as good as her very own sister was doing right now. 

"Oohhh... Unghh... Oohh God!! I LOVE the way you're taking me with that big, fat cucumber cock!" Piper grunted, gradually letting go of her shame as she focussed on the wonderful sensations emanating from her thoroughly fucked & fully stuffed cunt. "Just... please keep on fucking me, Prue - Fuck me HARD!!"

This sorta seemed like poetic justice in Phoebe's possessed lust-filled mind. She knew her sisters secretly saw her as "the irresponsible" and "the slutty one", and even though she knew this to be kinda true, it still stung. But now it turns out that when provided with a little incentive, both her sisters, even sweet lil Piper, can be pretty damn slutty as well.

'My, how the Mighty have fallen,' Phoebe thought triumphantly as she steadily pumped the thick cucumber in-and-out of Piper's pink pussy while her sister happily begged for more. 'Who's the slut now, Sis?!'

That would be Piper: "OH!! Unghhh!! Oohhhh! YES!! Fuck-Fuck-Fuck me, Prue! Fuck me on all fours! Oohhh!!! Fuck me like a bitch in heat!! Unghh!! OoOooOHHH!!!" the naked, kneeling brunette moaned, now on the verge of a much-needed orgasm.

Feeling her climax rapidly approaching, Piper started slutilly rocking back unto the makeshift dildo that's pounding her pussy, trying to get as much of the thick vegetable inside her sopping snatch as she possibly could. "Unghhh!! Oohhhhh! God! YES!! Harder! Shove it in my snatch! Unghh!! Ram that big-ass cucumber all the way up my cervix, Prue!! OOHHHH!!! Unghhh!!! Oohh!! OH!!! OOHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSS!!!!! I'M CUMMINGGGGGGG!!!!!!!"

Phoebe watched with a mixture of fascination, amusement and arousal as her usually oh-so-modest older sister climaxed right before her very own eyes. And what a climax it was! Piper was shaking so hard that it looked like she was having a fit, this caused her well-spanked ass to wiggle enticingly only inches from Phoebe's face. The youngest Halliwell was unable (or rather: unwilling) to resist the temptation of delivering another couple of spanks unto her submissive sibling's beautiful butt.

SMACK!!! SMACK!!!  "OH!!"  SMACK!! SMACK!!!  "Ungh!!"  SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACKK!!!!  "Ooohhhh, Prue!" SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!!  "Oohhhhhhhhh!!" SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!!! SMACK!!!  "Pruuueeeee!!"

Her sister's strong hands steadily delivering spank after spank unto her aching upraised behind while simultaneously continuing to pump that thick cucumber into her dripping wet pussy sparked a second orgasm within Piper's overheated privates. 

"Soooo good," Piper moaned ecstatically, her eyes glazed with lust, "So. Fucking. Gooooood!"

Smirking down at her subjugated sister, Phoebe comfortingly stroked the warm silky skin of Piper's sore hindquarters like she'd do a beloved pet while gradually slowing down the speed with which she was screwing her sibling's sopping snatch. After moving it in-and-out for a minute or so more, she decided that Piper had had enough and released the ten or so inches of cucumber still sticking out of her sister's twat.

Sitting back on her heels, Phoebe studied her sister's naked, sweaty form with a satisfied expression on her (well, actually, Prue's) face. 'Sweet little Piper sure looks properly fucked,' she smugly considered while focussing her gaze directly unto her sibling's stuffed & soaking-wet snatch and the small puddle of pussy-juice on the floor between Piper's wide-spread legs. 'If only I had a camera on me so I could capture this tender sisterly moment for eternity... which, incidentally, would make a very interesting addition for our family photo album.'

Now naturally, none of the Halliwell witches were in the habit of putting X-rated pictures of themselves into their family photo albums, but Phoebe was giving some serious thought into kick-starting this new and exciting family tradition. 'After all, someone has to be the first to begin a family-tradition... Melinda Warren started the Book of Shadows and now Phoebe Halliwell will start the Photo Book of Bare-naked Witches... although I would still need a camera for that.'

Phoebe snapped her fingers. 'Well, duh! My new powers should come in handy for this.' Holding out her hand, she focussed and less than a second later she was holding a brand new Polaroid camera. 'Ta-daa!'  

The real Prue had been interested in photography since her early teens and knew quite a lot about it; Phoebe, on the other hand, didn't - which was probably why her mind had subconsciously picked out a simple camera with the ability to develop its own pictures. 'Even an untrained monkey should be able to take pretty decent pictures with this,' Phoebe thought pleased as she pointed the camera at an unsuspecting Piper and snapped off her first Bare-naked Witch pic.

Piper was still too out of it to notice the slight noise Phoebe's newly conjured camera made as it developed and then ejected its first photo. 

Phoebe smirked evilly as she held up the photographic prove of her demure older sister's sexual surrender. What really made this picture work was the other end of the cucumber sticking out between Piper's swollen pussy-lips like a fat, green cock, and the puddle of pussy-juice underneath. 'Pulitzer price winning material it is not, but I sure love it!' Phoebe happily thought as she made a large envelope appear in which she put away her precious photo. 'And if my magic fails me somehow, I can always use this as blackmail material... although I'd also need a Piper porn-pic with her face clearly visible for that.'

The young witch gazed thoughtfully at her older sister, wondering exactly how compliant Piper was right now. 'Just because she was horny enough to let me fuck her with a cucumber doesn't automatically mean that she'll let me take pictures of her naked booty... On the other hand, Piper tends to be pretty docile towards Prue, and let's not forget the second part of the potion I slipped her, which makes her even meeker... All things considered, this shouldn't be a problem.'

SMACKK!!!!

A hard spank landing on her sore backside shocked Piper from her post-orgasmic haze and she shot a wide-eyed look across her shoulder at the obvious culprit. Her eyes grew even bigger when she found herself staring directly into a camera held by her smirking sister.

"Say cucumber!" Phoebe snickered as she took a great picture of a bewildered-looking buck-naked Piper Halliwell.

"Prue!" Piper shrieked while hurriedly sitting up and trying to shield her breasts & pussy with her hands again, "What are you doing?! You can't take pictures of me like this!"

"Sure I can," Phoebe calmly replied while taking another picture, "See? Here's another one."

Piper blushed brightly red (again) as Prue teasingly held up a photo that featured her naked self sporting a well-spanked behind and a cucumber-filled cunt. 'Oh My God! If that picture ever gets seen by others I'll just die of embarrassment.'

She made a quick grab for the reputation-ruining pic, but Prue yanked it away before she could get her hands on it.

"Why are you doing this, Prue?" Piper questioned, honestly confused about her big sister's cruel & bizarre behaviour. "It's one thing for you to spank me, but taunting me and taking a picture of me like this... this isn't like you."

'Shit! Perhaps I've taken this a tad too far... she's starting to suspect something's amiss,' Phoebe thought concerned. 'Better do some damage control.'

"I was just teasing you a little, Piper," Phoebe kindly said while stroking her sister's cheek in an intimate way. This comforting but also erotically-charged gesture brought a fresh blush to Piper's face. "And you don't have to worry about anyone else seeing these pictures, I just took them as a memento of this special moment of sisterly bonding between us."

'Wow! I don't think that Piper's face can possibly get any redder than this,' Phoebe thought amused as she studied her brightly blushing sibling.

"B-but you can't just keep a picture of me all naked with a c-c-cucumber in my pussy," Piper protested. "That's... that's just wrong and perverted... and what if someone else sees it?!"

"Well, first off, don't presume to tell ME what's "wrong and perverted", Sis - YOU were the one begging me to fuck your snatch with a fucking cucumber," Phoebe gleefully reminded her sister. "And since I was kind enough to fulfil your perverted request, I figure you owe me big time! And a couple of naughty pics for my private collection seems like a small price to pay, don't ya think?"

"Uhm..." Piper said, at a loss for words. Unfortunately, Prue was making a valid point... 'After the twisted things I said and did, I can no longer claim the moral high ground. The fact of the matter is that I've acted like a total slut and now I'm gonna have to pay the price for that. And if all that she wants are a couple of nudie pics of me then I am getting off relatively easy.' 

"And besides, you don't have to worry about some stranger seeing them," Phoebe continued reassuringly, "I'll keep them carefully locked away."

The young witch was about to list several more reasons why Piper shouldn't worry about these photos, but as it turned out she didn't need to.

"Okay," Piper said; a look of acceptance on her face.

For a long moment Phoebe stared silently at her sister, hardly able to believe her luck. 

"Okay..." she repeated hesitatingly, "so you're no longer objecting to my little hobby?" Phoebe questioned, holding up her camera.

Piper shook her head. "No, after what I asked you to do, you're well within your rights to make me model for you."

Phoebe was unable to stop a huge grin from appearing on her face. This was even better than she had hoped! 'Let's see how far I can make her go,' the youngest Halliwell thought excited, her pussy throbbing with pleasure as she considered all the naughty things she wanted to make her beautiful sister do.

"I'm glad you're starting to see things my way, Piper," Phoebe smugly said. "You won't mind if I have you pose for a couple more pictures, would you?" she asked in a sugar-sweet tone of voice.

Piper got an apprehensive look on her face, but after only a brief moment of hesitation she muttered her assent. 

"Great!" Phoebe exclaimed excitedly while readying her camera. "I've got just the pose to get things going... Put your hands back on your titties, but instead of covering them up like before I want you to cup 'em, push those puppies up, and aim them at the camera...... Very good! Keep holding yer tits like that, Piper, and spread your knees wide so I have a nice unobstructed view of your snatch and that cucumber poking out of it."

As she posed for Prue, kneeling naked in the kitchen holding her tits up while "proudly" displaying the fat cucumber sticking out of her pussy, Piper's face burned with embarrassment. But nonetheless she held this slutty pose without protest while her sister snapped off several very candid pics of her, and even smiled and pouted at the camera when Prue ordered her to do so.

"You're doing great, Sis," Phoebe smiled, "You're a natural at this... Now let's do a couple of simple shots of you lying back on the kitchen floor with your hands folded behind your head and your legs spread wide." 

Piper directed a quick look down at her cucumber-stuffed cunt and with pink-tinted cheeks she questioned meekly, "Is it okay if I take that big cucumber out of my pussy first?"

'Now there's something I never thought I'd say!' Piper thought, understandably mortified.

Phoebe grinned as she pondered her sister's embarrassing request. On one hand, she loved the sight of her innocent wholesome sister with a big fat cucumber sticking out of her snatch, but on the other hand she did want some pictures of Piper's pussy au natural... 

"Hmm, okay... you can take it out for now," Phoebe benignly permitted.

She watched amused at Piper's strenuous attempts to pull the slippery thick vegetable rod from her tight pussy, which seemed almost unwilling to let the large green dildo go... But after a long minute of twisting and pulling, the cucumber at long last slipped out of Piper's slit with a loud POP. That sound and the accompanying expression on her sister's face made Phoebe snort with laughter.

Piper definitely looked a lot less amused.

When Phoebe stopped laughing she told Piper to assume the pose she'd requested before, "Okay, on your back and spread those legs, Sis."

Piper licked her dry lips, took a deep breath, and then did as she was told: slowly laying back, her hands behind her head, spreading her legs for the camera...

"Wider, sweetie," Phoebe instructed as she aimed the lens at the apex of her sister's spread legs. "I wanna be able to see straight inside your pretty pink pussy."

Blushing brightly, Piper obeyed, spreading her legs as wide as she could. 'I can't believe I'm actually doing this,' she thought, feeling both exited and embarrassed from the nude, lewd posing Prue had her do. 'This reminds me a lot of that naked posing session I did for Jeremy in the living room - perhaps Prue saw more that night than I thought... Still, it's one thing for my boyfriend to have me do Hustler poses for him, but my very own sister? Okay, perhaps Phoebe would come up with a perverted idea like this, but surely not Prue!'

But it's kinda hard to deny the fact that she was lying here flashing her pussy at Prue who took several pictures of her in this degrading pose from different angles. *click* ... *click* ... *click* ...

Lowering the camera, Phoebe took in Piper's slender nude wide-spread form with possessive eyes. 'Soon you'll be all mine, Sis... you and Prue both... I can hardly wait to start your training and have you following me around on all fours, your little pink tongue at my disposal, ready to get to work on my cunt or asshole whenever I give the word, and let's not forget all three of your tight holes available for my tongue, fingers, fist or strap-on dildo...' 

Phoebe's gaze focussed onto her sister's exposed snatch and she briefly marvelled at how swollen and prominent Piper's pussy-lips were. 'I wonder if that's an additional affect of that lust potion I gave her or if they always get this big whenever she's aroused... Either way, I'm thinking some golden rings piercing those fat luscious pussy-lips would look great... and handy as well since she could use them to hold her pussy open for me.'

This train of thought gave Phoebe a wicked idea for her next Piper Porn Pic. "Raise your knees all the way up to your shoulders, Piper... That's a good girl! Now spread your snatch open for me."

"W-what?!" Piper stuttered; staring dumbfounded at her smiling sister.

"You heard me, Sis," Phoebe sternly said. "Show me some pink."

Piper lay there as frozen for several long seconds. Even though she agreed to let Prue take some kinky pics of her, she didn't expect her sister to take it THIS far!

"Do I need to give you another spanking, sweetie?" Phoebe questioned; seeing that her sister needed a bit of incentive to take this next step into her own degradation.

"No Prue," Piper hurriedly replied. Taking a deep breath, she moved her hands down to her pussy... Then, hooking her index fingers in her slit, she slowly pulled her labia-lips apart, exposing the pink insides of her pussy to her sister's eyes and the camera.

Phoebe stared intently at Piper's wide-spread snatch - she now had a great view of her sister's glistening pink vaginal tunnel! 'This is turning out to be the best day EVER for me!'

Her hands trembled slightly as she once again aimed her camera at her humiliated sister and she also had to take a deep breath to steady her herself. 

*click*

After waiting impatiently for the photo to be developed, Phoebe took it out and once again trembled from arousal as she gazed at a perfect crystal-clear picture of her gorgeous sister spreading her legs and pussy for her. 'This is definitely a classic!' she thought awed as she immediately put away this precious photo for safe-keeping.

Pointing her camera at Piper again, she felt an immense satisfaction that her sister hadn't moved a single inch and was still obediently holding her cunt open. 'So sweet and submissive... she'd make a perfect slave.'

Kneeling in front of her, Phoebe leaned down slightly till the camera was only a foot away from Piper's pink pussy, and then snapped off another pic.

*click*

Standing back up, she looked down elatedly at her totally naked, subservient sibling - her mind feverishly thinking up other humiliating poses for Piper to perform.

"Now stick a finger up your ass while keeping your snatch spread for me," Phoebe eagerly demanded.

Piper's blush grew a couple of tinges darker. 'Oh My God! Prue's turning out to be such a pervert!' she thought incredulous. 'But then, so am I, apparently,' she shamefully admitted to herself as she recalled how much she enjoyed it when her sister screwed her with that huge cunt-stretching cucumber. Not even bothering to object this time, she simply shoved the middle finger of her left hand into her bunghole while using two fingers of her right hand to keep her pussy wide-open.

"Alright! Way to go, Piper! Now smile for me, Sis!" Phoebe called out excitedly, her camera aimed & ready.

And she did... Prim and proper Piper Halliwell displayed a big, toothy million dollar smile as she lay there completely naked on the kitchen floor with her legs high up in the air, a finger inserted all the way in her tight asshole while using the middle and index finger of her other hand to spread her swollen pussy-lips as far apart as she could get them, revealing the glistening pink flesh within to the unblinking eye of the camera.

*click* Phoebe took what she considered to be the crowning shot of her Piper Porno Photo Collection. 

A huge smile appeared on the young witch's face as she inspected the pic. "Very sexy, you're turning out to be a great model, Sis."

Despite the humiliation she felt, part of Piper was actually proud of her sister's compliment. Just like Phoebe, she'd always been eager to please Prue, craving her approval. And even in this twisted surreal situation she was happy to get it.

*click* Phoebe snapped off another close up pic of Piper's cunt and asshole. Smiling sweetly at her sister, Phoebe then ordered her to stuff the cucumber back in her snatch and fuck herself with it.

Piper looked shocked, but only for a moment as she realized that this wasn't anymore depraved than most of the other stuff she'd already done. So, with an air of defeat, she grabbed the thick vegetable and aimed the glistening tip at her slit - ready to put on a show for her big sister.

"Wait! Hold it right there," Phoebe said as she snapped off a very arousing photo of her naked spread-eagled sister about to shove a cucumber up her snatch. Using the zoom-in function, she took a close-up shot of Piper's slender hand pressing that big-ass cucumber against her pussy.

"Okay, now shove it into your cunt, Piper," Phoebe demanded, giddy from the power she held over her older sister. She watched with gleaming eyes as Piper obediently worked the thick green dildo inside her slick pussy. It went in easily, she noticed, and Phoebe had to restrain herself from ripping off her short skirt and shoving a couple of fingers up her snatch. Seeing Piper debase herself like this had brought her to the brink of an orgasm, but to help her over the edge she needed something inside her cunt as well... 

'Maybe I'll have a go with that cucumber when Piper is finished with it,' Phoebe seriously considered, lustfully licking her lips as she watched almost half of that incredibly large vegetable disappear into her sister's snatch. 

*click* ... a picture of a red-faced Piper pushing a cucumber into her pussy emerged from the camera and was eagerly inspected by a very aroused Phoebe Halliwell.

"You're doing great, Sis," Phoebe encouraged her submissive sibling as she once again aimed her brand-new Polaroid at Piper's cucumber-packed cunt, "you just have to push it in a bit further."

"B-but it's t-too big to go in any further," Piper stammered as she gazed down at her already painfully stretched snatch, harbouring *at least* 9 inches of the thick vegetable rod.

"Nonsense, I'm pretty sure I managed to get more of that cucumber in your cunt than that," Phoebe disagreed as she sceptically studied her sister's snatch. "Just put a bit more force into it and I'm sure you'll be able to get another couple of inches in."

"O-okay, I-I'll try, Prue," Piper meekly responded; grabbing with both hands a firm hold of the green shaft sticking out of her slit, she pulled it inside her. "OH!! Unghh! Ooohhh Goddd!" she groaned, as bit by bit more of the gigantic green phallus slid into her now widely-enlarged pussy.

Phoebe excitedly snapped off another picture. The sight of Piper abusing herself (at her command) with that enormous cucumber was almost too much for her. Her hands began to shake again and she momentarily placed her camera on the kitchen table to make sure she didn't accidentally drop it. 'Fuck! I really need to get off soon or I'm gonna fucking explode!'

"Just a couple more pictures, Piper," Phoebe announced, her voice now more of a throaty growl. "And we're gonna make these last ones really special," she promised as she stared at her naked sibling with hungry, gleaming eyes.

Seeing the predatory look in Prue's eyes, Piper gulped nervously, but at the same time a surge of arousal shot through her tense body and she felt her vaginal muscles clenching around the fat vegetable, gripping it tighter.

"First off, you may take that cucumber out off yer snatch," Phoebe instructed.

Piper hastily obeyed, eager to get this cunt-stretching-cucumber out of her tight pussy before it ruined her for any normal sized human cocks... or at least, she *tried* to obey, but unfortunately the thick green rod seemed to be stuck in her slit.

The naked chef blushed, whimpered and wriggled about as she frantically pulled at the oversized vegetable lodged in her vagina. She tried twisting it, pumping it, and then again pulling at it, but nothing worked. And so, after about five painful, mortifying minutes, Piper reluctantly admitted defeat. 

Her face beet-red from effort and abject humiliation, she shyly gazed up at her gleefully watching, less-than-helpful, sister who had been snickering and taking embarrassing pictures of her throughout her ordeal. Swallowing the last little bit of pride she still had left, she muttered, "C-could you p-please help me get it out, Prue?" 

"Sure thing, Sis," Phoebe grinned, "that's what family is for."

Squatting down between her sister's widely-spread legs, Phoebe playfully swatted the tip of the green vegetable dildo sticking out of Piper's pussy, causing it to wiggle wildly. For some reason this greatly amused the young witch so she swatted it again... and again... and again.

"You know, this isn't helping it get out," an annoyed Piper interjected.

"Oh, relax! I'm working on it," Phoebe said while staring spellbound at the enticingly jiggling cucumber/dildo. She hungrily licked her lips as she envisioned herself sitting down onto that magnificent phallus-like vegetable till her pussy connected with Piper's slit, and then bouncing up and down on it as she played with her sister's titties and Piper played with hers, not stopping until she finally reached that mind-blowing orgasm she'd been aching for.

Sure, she'd planned to take things relatively slow (at least compared to how she'd handled Prue) with Piper, because she didn't want to take any unnecessary risks now that she was so very close to making her fondest wish come true. But at this point, Phoebe felt sooo fucking HORNY that she was far more interested in simply coming. 

'Screw it!' she thought, her eyes glazed with lust. 'I need some release, right NOW!'

Piper looked on perplexed as her sister suddenly stood up and started undoing the buttons of her expensive white silk shirt. Her mouth fell open as Prue shrugged off her shirt, causing the elder Halliwell's firm round tits to pop into view, and she watched wide-eyed as her sister then proceeded to pull her leather mini-skirt all the way up to her waist, exposing her neatly trimmed bush. 

"Uhh... what are you doing, Prue?" she questioned somewhat nervously.

"Since I gave you two great orgasms, I don't think it's too much to ask that you help me climax at least once as well," Phoebe explained, her voice heavy with arousal, as she planted her feet at either side of her sister's waist and slowly squatted down.

Piper watched transfixed as Prue positioned her pussy against the other end of the cucumber and smoothly sank down on it. 'Oh my God! She's gonna fuck that vegetable as well... while it's still stuck in my slit!'

And that's exactly what Phoebe had in mind... Looking unabashed into Piper's big brown eyes, she happily pumped her soaking wet pussy up and down the wonderful big cucumber lodged firmly within her sister's tight cunt. 

"Goddddd! That feels goooood!" she groaned while toying with her stiff nipples. Noticing Piper's spellbound stare directed at her (or rather Prue's) big, firm, bouncing breasts she shot her sister an impish grin and took her hands, placing them on her jiggling tits. 

Phoebe opened her mouth, about to order Piper to play with her tits, but before she could say the words her sister already started fondling them... and instead her lips formed a satisfied smirk. 

'Look at sweet lil Piper go!' she thought, amazed and aroused, as she watched her sister greedily grope the twin alabaster globes. Piper seemed absolutely fascinated with Prue's breasts, especially the thick "Farrah Fawcett" nipples with the small perfectly round areolas, which she tugged at and twisted and lightly pinched between the tips of her fingers, eliciting lustful moans from Phoebe. Leaning down, Phoebe grabbed a hold of Piper's perky tits and began to return the favour.

In-between lustfully eying the grapefruit-sized tits she was groping, Piper occasionally shot a quick glance down at her own more modest-sized titties being fondled by her big sister. Despite the two orgasms she already had, her entire body was brimming with lust. 'Oh God! We're like... fucking each other... my own sister and me... and I LOVE it!' "Unghh Oohhhh!!" 'This is SO fucking surreal... Not only is Prue fucking me, but she's giving me the best sex I've ever had! What is WRONG with me?!'

She'd been asking herself that question ever since Prue caught her stuffing a cucumber up her snatch right in the freakin' kitchen, but to be honest at this point she hardly cared anymore. Sure, screwing her sister was pretty damn twisted, but so what? They were both consenting adults and they weren't hurting anyone. Besides, Prue is the one who instigated this incestuous affair, and big sis always knows best... Tired of struggling against the tsunami of lust flooding through her, Piper decided to just give in and enjoy herself and deal with the consequences at a later time. 

Giving Prue's tits a final squeeze, Piper leisurely slid her hands down across her sister's silky skin until she was holding another pair of alabaster globes: Prue's firm round ass. After giving each cheek a couple of gentle squeezes, she started helping her big sis hump her thick pussy-protruding vegetable-phallus by lifting her up and thrusting out her pelvis as Prue went down again. 

'Well, there's definitely no denying it now: we're really fucking each other!' Piper thought, amazed and aroused.

Phoebe was riding the fat cucumber in her cunt even faster than before thanks to a helping hand from her sister. Smiling seductively, she leaned down until her tits were lightly grazing Piper's flushed perspiring face. Almost immediately, Piper opened her mouth and started hungrily sucking on one of the hard nipples offered to her. 

'Heh. Looks like this particular sister will require very little training to be transformed into my obedient sex-slave,' Phoebe smugly considered as she watched Piper enthusiastically nurse on her tits.


The Halliwell witches grunted and groaned loudly as they wildly humped one another on the kitchen floor, their mushy pussy-pads constantly connecting causing sparks of pleasure to ignite from the sisters' stiff clitties.

"Unghh! Oohhh! Gonna cum soon," Phoebe breathlessly announced. 

"M-Me too!" Piper gasped back. 

Slipping a hand down to their repeatedly colliding cunts, Phoebe switched back and forth between rubbing Piper's clit and her own. The resulting sensations caused them to fuck each other even more urgently than before.

"Oh! Oohh! Oh! OH!! Ungh! Ooohhhh! OH?!"

Phoebe gasped in surprise when she was suddenly pushed onto her back with a wild-eyed Piper hovering above her, driving that huge unrelenting cucumber into her dripping snatch with animal-like intensity. Despite being slightly miffed at temporarily loosing the upper-hand, the young witch was nevertheless delighted at the thorough reaming she was receiving from her sister. 

"OHHHH!!!! Ooohhhh Yessss!!! Fuck me, Piper! Give it to me hard!" she cried out, practically cross-eyed with passion.

Piper was more than happy to oblige... With an uncharacteristic display of control, she grabbed Prue's ankles, raised her sister's legs all the way up to her shoulders, and really started giving it to her. 

"Ungh! OH! Unghh!! Oohh!! Ungh!" both girls grunted as Piper forcefully thrust her thick vegetable cock into her sister's wet, welcoming pussy.

Phoebe panted with pleasure as very own her sister fucked her oh-so-good. She had screwed plenty of guys with really big cocks in her wild days (Hell, just last week she'd done a guy with a nice, fat nine-inch dick) but none could compare to the cucumber-equipped, very horny Piper Halliwell currently giving her the reaming of a lifetime!

"Uhhhh! Oohhhhh!! I'M COMING!!!" Phoebe shouted ecstatically, fervently diddling her clit as Piper repeatedly pounded the large cucumber phallus against her cervix. The youngest Halliwell's mind was flooded by waves of pleasure as her sopping-wet pussy spasmed and exploded around the wildly pistoning vegetable cock.

"OOOOooooooohhhhhhh!!!!!" Phoebe's cry of carnal pleasure was quickly followed by a similar sounding scream from Piper as she climaxed as well.

Phoebe gazed with glazed eyes at her red-faced sister. Even though they both had cum, Piper was still frantically fucking her now increasingly sore slit! It was then that her dazed mind realized that since her sister's "cock" is actually a cucumber, it certainly wasn't going to go soft anytime soon. Sure, she could just ask Piper to stop, but that just felt too much like admitting defeat... As she tried to come up with a solution for this unexpected dilemma, she was momentarily distracted by her sister's lips pressing against hers. Piper was now actually kissing her! On her own accord!

'This is just getting better and better.'

She invited her sister's tongue in her mouth by parting her lips and it didn't take long before she and Piper were passionately French-kissing one another. 

Meanwhile the unrelenting cucumber-cock kept on pumping into the young brunette's burning cunt and it didn't take long before a second orgasm crashed through her body, almost as powerful as the first. Raw waves of pleasure pulsed outward from her throbbing center, filling her with that special kind of bliss only a great orgasm can provide.

Phoebe gasped for air as she slowly started to come down from that amazing orgasm, but since Piper was still tirelessly fucking her, she didn't really get a chance to catch her breath. 

'Holy Fuck! Maybe I should've given her a smaller dose of that lust potion,' Phoebe pondered, amazed at her sister's stamina. 'She's like one of those little energizer bunnies.'

Suddenly it occurred to her that making Piper climax again would probably drain her of this lust-driven frenzy she was in, or at least get her to slow down. With that in mind, she smoothly slid her hand down her sister's tight tummy till she'd found Piper's swollen, very erect clit and started expertly fondling the little pleasure button, instantly eliciting grunts of pleasure from her sister's lips.

As she pumped her cucumber-prick into her sister's soaking-wet snatch, Piper gazed down at Prue with the exact same combination of lust and hunger that her sister had given her earlier. She couldn't help herself; Prue just looked so damn delectable lying naked beneath her on the kitchen floor with her legs up in the air draped across her shoulders and those nice, big titties bouncing around each time she plugged her sister's pussy with her vegetable-dildo. And every time she thrust into Prue's twat, a jolt of pleasure erupted from her own fully-stuffed snatch, spreading like a hot wave of pure delight through her entire body. This, of course, made her want to fuck her sister even more! As hesitant as she'd been before about giving in to her incestuous desires, so enthusiastic was she now in doing exactly that.

Fully immersed in another hungry not-very-sisterly kiss with plenty of tongue, Piper gasped in surprise when she felt her sister's fingers stroking her super-sensitive clitoris... and then those nimble fingers started doing things with her clitty that made her eyes practically pop out of their sockets and caused her pussy-muscles to squeeze that cucumber so tightly that for a second it seemed like she's actually gonna squash it.

It took less than a minute of Prue playing with her clit for an earth-shattering orgasm to erupt. 

"OH FUCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!" she shrieked, her head thrown back, staring up wide-eyed at the ceiling.

Still in a stupor from the intensity of her 4th orgasm, she didn't resist as Prue gently pushed her back till she was sitting on the tiled floor again, before carefully dismounting from the 10-inches or more of long, hard cucumber sticking out of her cunt.

Phoebe breathed a sigh of relief when the tip of the thick vegetable slipped out of her sore slit. Knowing that Piper has even more of the cucumber lodged into her pussy than she had, and for a lot longer, gave her a whole new level of respect for her timid sister. 'Although she wasn't exactly timid when she was fucking me...' she tacitly acknowledged.

Looking closely at her older sibling, Phoebe noticed that whatever assertiveness Piper possessed during their collective cucumber ride had now left her. Because when she caught her looking at her, Piper instantly dropped her gaze, staring down red-faced at her lap which still sported the sizeable protrusion of the glistening green vegetable. 

Giving herself something to do while avoiding any awkward interaction with her sister who she'd just thoroughly fucked, Piper once again started pulling at the cucumber sticking out of her snatch. But, unfortunately, her efforts weren't anymore successful than before... The thick vegetable rod remained firmly lodged within the brunette's uncomfortably stretched pussy-hole. And she just couldn't get herself to repeat her request for some much-needed assistance with the cucumber removal - after all, that's what had started the twisted two-way cucumber fuckfest...

After watching Piper pull frantically at the cucumber for several minutes without it budging a single inch, Phoebe finally took pity on her sister and decided to help her out... for real this time.

"Here, let me help ya with that," she said as she squatted down (again) in front of Piper and wrapped her hands around the length of cucumber defiantly sticking out of her sister's snatch.

Piper shot her a swift grateful look and together they started pulling at the stubbornly stuck vegetable-stick. The cucumber was still wet from their combined juices, which you'd think would make it come out easier, but instead just made it harder for them to get a good grip because their fingers kept slipping away on the smooth, slick surface.

"Goddamnit! Won't this damn thing ever come out?!" Piper called out frustrated as their fifteenth attempt to pull it out failed.

"Let's try it another way," Phoebe suggested as she suddenly got an idea on how to solve this. "Turn around and kneel down with your ass in the air."

"How is that gonna help get it out?" Piper questioned confused.

"Just trust your big sis and do what I tell you to," Phoebe replied with a smirk.

Sighing deeply, Piper turned around and got down on her forearms and knees, sticking her butt up as high as she could get it. 

Phoebe grinned briefly at the highly erotic sight her sister made before proceeding with her plan. Wrapping both hands around the cylinder-shaped vegetable, she gave it a hard pull to let Piper know she was working hard at getting it out. Then she released the cucumber and held out her hands a foot or so behind Piper's protruding bottom. Focussing her new powers specifically at the glistening cucumber poking out of her sister's slit, it suddenly disappeared only to reappear a short distance away in her hands.

The young witch smiled triumphantly as she gazed down at the large vegetable she was holding. 'I *so* fucking RULE!'

Piper glanced back across her shoulder, looking puzzled but also very much relieved. "How'd you manage that?" she questioned curiously.

"Used my powers," Phoebe truthfully explained. "A little telekinetic push and it popped right out," she not-so-truthfully clarified. Although that probably would've worked just as well, Phoebe possessed nowhere near the amount of control & finesse with her newly "acquired" Telekinetic abilities that the real Prue Halliwell has, so she wisely decided not to take any chances with her sister's privates and use her other, just as new, but much safer power instead.

Piper nodded curtly, accepting her sister's explanation without even the slightest hint of suspicion. While turning back around to face Prue, she surreptitiously stroked her sore pussy. 

"Well, I'm certainly glad you got it out!" she declared, truly grateful, even though her sister was mainly responsible for the cucumber getting stuck in her snatch in the first place. "For a moment there I was afraid I'd have to sit through dinner with that vegetable still stuck in my vagina."

'D'oh!' Phoebe thought, annoyed with herself. 'Piper playing hostess with a cucumber in her cunt would have been hella hot - I wish I thought of that *before* I helped her get it out.'

Noticing her sister's annoyed expression, Piper looked puzzled for a moment.

"Anyhow... I better go clean up and get back to my cooking," she awkwardly announced after taking in her sweaty, naked form.

"Not so fast, Sis," Phoebe held up her camera and shot her suddenly anxious-looking sister a teasing smile. "I still want to take a couple more nude Piper pics."

"But Prue! We've only got about one and a half hour before your guests arrive, and there's still a lot of stuff I need to get done by then," Piper objected, a light blush on her face as she fretfully eyed the camera.

"Don't worry, what I've got in mind will only take a few minutes tops," Phoebe (unsuccessfully) reassured her.

Piper sighed defeated. 'I don't even know why I bother objecting - Miss Bossy Big Sis ((tm) Phoebe Halliwell) always succeeds in getting her way, anyhow, so I might as well save my breath.'

"Okay, what do you want me to do?" she questioned resigned. 

Phoebe smiled brightly. "Oh, not much... just sit with your legs crossed Indian-style and lick that cucumber clean while I take photos."

As if a switch was turned, Piper's blush darkened instantly. 

"Prue!" she shrieked, sounding morally outraged. But just as she was about to start berating her sister for asking her to do something so depraved, she was once again swiftly reminded of the twisted things she'd already done in the last half hour and what she was doing when Prue walked in on her, and her outrage dissipated like air from a busted balloon.

Looking wryly at her annoyingly smirking sister who was already offering up the cucumber, Piper let out another sigh before grudgingly accepted the glistening vegetable.

Crossing her legs beneath her, she brought the tip of the cucumber to her mouth and gave it a hesitating lick. 'This must be the end that's been inside my slit,' Piper pondered, swiftly recognizing the familiar taste since she often enjoyed licking her own pussy-juice from her fingers after a nice, long masturbation session.

After taking another lick, she curiously turned the vegetable around and licked at the end that had been inside of Prue's pussy. 'Mmmm...' she would never admit it to anyone, but as it turned out she actually liked the slightly spicy taste of her big sister's snatch. In fact, Prue's pussy-nectar tasted even better than her own. 

'Oh God! Does this mean I'm a lesbian?' Piper thought, suddenly worried. She did, after all, seem to possess a suspicious fondness for pussy-juice. 'No, wait, I know I'm attracted to men and enjoy having sex with them, so I'm definitely not gay... just Bi, or at least sexually attracted to my own sister, it seems. *sigh* That's just great, Piper.'

Trying to put these disconcerting thoughts out of her mind, Piper decided to focus on licking the vegetable dildo clean. Degrading as this may be, at least it was less distressing than contemplating her newfound feelings for her sister. And besides, it's not like she's truly hating this...

Despite not wanting to seem too eager less Prue discovered how much she actually enjoyed this humiliating task, Piper couldn't help herself and was soon enthusiastically lapping her sister's juices off the large cucumber - not even noticing that her sister was taking several very candid photos of her, clearly showing her unbridled enthusiasm.

However, she was soon reminded of her sister's hobby when Prue told her to smile for the camera (which she did) and then ordered her to suck on the cucumber like it's a real-life cock.

Piper blushing obeyed; gazing shyly into the camera, she wrapped her lips around the thick phallus-shaped vegetable and slowly began to bob up and down on it.

"Oh yeah... these are some great pics, Piper," Phoebe happily commented as she snapped off another photo. "You look like such a slut sucking our combined cunt-juices of that big fat cucumber."

"Why, thanks!" Piper sarcastically responded while sending her smirking sibling a dirty look (which Phoebe impishly took a picture of). Pouting slightly, Piper resumed her cucumber-sucking duties.

After meticulously licking the entire cucumber clean, the young chef shot her sister a questioning look, indicating that she was finished.

"Well done, Sis," Phoebe grinned, affectionally tousling her sibling's long lustrous hair. "I'm proud of ya... you'd definitely make a great model... and, judging from your cock-sucking skills, a damn good prostitute as well."

Piper rolled her eyes at her sister's inappropriate compliment but couldn't help herself from smiling proudly nonetheless. 

"Can I go take a quick shower now?" she questioned meekly.

Phoebe smiled delightedly. She loved that Piper's now politely requesting permission from her to do normal, everyday things. Although it was kind of an unwritten rule in the Halliwell household to run any major decisions by Prue first, this, of course, didn't apply to such mundane activities as taking a shower. But a combination of the lust/docile potion she slipped her sister, a long hard, bare-bottomed blistering, several draining orgasms, and Piper's own natural compliant behaviour, had left the young chef totally submissive to her every demand...  And it gave her such a kick to order her older sister around. 

"Very well," Phoebe magnanimously allowed. "I need a shower as well, so we can share," she added with a wicked smile.

Even though they just fucked each other with a cucumber and she'd posed for pornographic pics, Piper still blushed at the notion of sharing a shower with her sister. "Um... or we could just take turns," she suggested tentatively.

Phoebe's impish smile grew bigger. "I don't think so, Sis. Like you mentioned yourself: we don't have a lot of time before our guests arrive."

Piper nodded meekly and started collecting her clothes. But when she started to put on her panties, her sister abruptly stopped her. 

"Nuh-uh, Piper! There's no need to put anything on for our short trip to the bathroom - you'll only make your clothes sweaty."

"B-but what if Phoebe sees us like this?" Piper blushingly inquired, shuddering with embarrassment as she visualized her kid sister getting an eyeful of her freshly fucked pussy and well-spanked ass.

Phoebe was silent for several seconds as she desperately tried to keep from laughing. 'Ha! I think that ship has pretty much sailed already, Sis.'

Managing to keep a level expression, Phoebe shrugged. "Then we'll just tell her it's laundry day... and besides, considering Feebs' habit of often walking around upstairs in her birthday suit, I seriously doubt that seeing us naked is gonna shock her."

"But Prue!" Piper attempted again, cringing slightly when she heard how whiny and petulant she sounded.

"No buts, Piper," Phoebe sternly admonished her sister. "I don't think you've got much to be modest about at this point, anyway. Now get your cute little butt to the bathroom before I'm inclined to give it another spanking."

Phoebe giggled when Piper instantly hurried out of the kitchen, clutching her clothing against her chest. 

'Heh. I wonder how Piper will react when she finds out that it wasn't much-admired, big sister Prue, but actually her naughty little sister Phoebe, who made her into an adoring lesbian sex-slave... I'll have to remember to keep my camera ready when I finally let her know so I can capture the look on her face,' she thought mischievously. 

Following closely behind her sister, Phoebe stared spellbound at the very enticing way her sister's ass wiggled as she rushed up the stairs. Unable (and unwilling) to restrain herself, she gave those wonderful firm round buns a good smack, causing Piper to yelp loudly and scurry up the stairs even faster.


Standing closely together in the streaming shower the two siblings stared at one another. Phoebe's look was definitely the most intense as she shamelessly and possessively studied every inch of her older sister's wet, naked form. 

Though just as fascinated by Prue's beautiful body as her sister was in hers, Piper was much shyer in showing her interest and only shot covert glances at her big sis' breasts and pussy. Considering they just fucked each other with a cucumber, Piper realized that her sudden bashfulness made little or no sense, but she couldn't help herself - it just wasn't in her nature to be so... blatant about checking out her sister.

Piper gasped when she suddenly felt her sister's hands caressing her chest. Looking down she saw that Prue had started soaping her up - beginning with her boobs. As her sibling's strong fingers massaged her breast-flesh, Piper felt that now familiar feeling of almost irresistible arousal she'd felt several times earlier in the kitchen, rise up inside her again and gradually take over possession of her entire thought process.

'Ohhhh God! What's going on with me today?! I've come more times in the last hour than I did in the entire previous month, but still I keep getting horny for some reason! Sure, Prue is super-sexy, but this is ridiculous.'

She watched transfixed as her sister's soapy digits circled several times around her stiff nipples before abruptly giving both her sensitive nubbins a painful pinch.

"OHH!!" Giving her sister a startled look, Piper found herself captivated by Prue's piercing blue eyes that somehow seem to see straight into her very soul. She suddenly felt convinced that Prue knew all her most intimate secrets, including the most secret of them all: her depraved masturbation scenarios in which she fantasizes about being sexually dominated by her bossy, but loving, big sister. The smug little smile Prue send her way seemed to confirm the suspicions emanating from her muddled mind.

Feeling completely overwhelmed by these powerful emotions shattering her self-control, Piper willingly surrendered more and more of herself to her authoritarian sister.

Seemingly sensing her further surrender, Prue issued her a possessive smile while playing with her breasts. "Put your hands behind your head, Piper," she calmly commanded.

Piper instantly obeyed and stood breathlessly with her hands clasped behind her head while her sister soaped the entire front of her body, except for her attention-needing pussy, which Prue disappointingly skipped over.

As she whimpered with need, Piper saw Prue's luscious lips form that trademark smirk of hers.

"Turn around."

Again, Piper obeyed without question: keeping her hands clasped behind her head she shuffled her feet around till she was facing away from Prue. Ever the tease, her sister started scrubbing her back and then went to work on her legs, again skipping the area she wanted to feel her sister's hands the most.

She shuddered lightly with anticipation when she felt Prue's fingers slowly slide up her thighs and let out a soft sigh when her sister started kneading her tense buttocks. 'Ohhhhh yeah... that feels nice.'

"Spread your legs, Sis," suddenly sounded her sister's newest instruction. 

Having a pretty good idea where this was going, Piper readily moved her legs as far apart as she could get them while still remaining steady on the slippery shower floor.

"Now bend over and grab your ankles."

It was an obvious sign of Piper's intense arousal that she didn't even hesitate before assuming this undignified position. With an apparent eagerness to have her sister's nimble fingers working their sweet magic on her dripping snatch again, Piper lewdly leaned over, presenting Prue with a splendid view of her very wet beaver.

Phoebe stared triumphantly at Piper's well-presented pussy. When she planned her little Halliwell coup d'état, she already suspected that Piper would be a much easier conquest than the stubborn and domineering Prue, and her sister's trampy behaviour in the kitchen and newfound willingness to show off her private parts at the drop of a hat pretty much proved that theory. If anything, Piper looked to be an enthusiastic participant in her own degradation.

'I just hope she's not TOO willing...' Phoebe considered as she smiled wickedly, 'What would be the fun in that?'

Her hands still alternately squeezing and stroking her sister's smooth buttocks when she'd leaned over, Phoebe pushed the firm globes apart, granting her an unrestricted view of both her sister's fuck-holes. 

She surveyed both openings with a strong sense of ownership. 'You may not know it yet, Sis, but your ass is MINE now... and so is your mouth, pussy, tits and the rest of you. I'll be the one filling those juicy fuck-holes and decides who gets to screw you from now on.'

Employing one hand to keep her sister's butt-cheeks spread, Phoebe slipped her other hand in-between Piper's wide-spread legs and stroked her swollen labia-lips, eliciting a moan of pleasure from her sister's other lips.

Smiling down indulgently at the bare-naked bend-over body before her, Phoebe smoothly inserted a couple of soapy fingers into Piper's sopping snatch and started sliding them in and out.

'Judging from her happy little moans and groans, the little slut definitely *loves* my fingers up her slit,' Phoebe thought affectionately while caressing her sister's upraised ass.

As she steadily finger-fucked Piper's pussy, the mischievous witch's eyes gazed with interest at her sibling's tight little asshole, which seemed to be winking invitingly at her. A brief vision of herself plundering that tender opening with a strap-on dildo flashed before her eyes, causing her to shiver with anticipation. 

Having decided earlier today that she would leave Prue's anal deflowering for a special occasion, she determined right away that she wouldn't wait that long to take Piper's anal cherry - in fact, she made up her mind to fuck this particular sister's ass tonight at the very latest. 

'Prue will surrender her virgin ass to me the moment she accepts me as her Mistress, and since Piper already seem to have done so it's kinda poetic that I give her her first butt-fuck today to commemorate her surrender to me,' she figured with typical Phoebe-logic.

Taking an early start on Piper's anal deflowering, Phoebe stuck a single soapy finger up her sister's bunghole.

"Oooh!!" Piper gasped as her second hole was suddenly invaded. Gazing up between her wide-spread legs, she looked on mesmerized as Prue now effectively finger-fucked both her holes simultaneously with two fingers up her snatch and one in her asshole.

"You really enjoy having my fingers up your slutty holes, don't ya, Sis?" Phoebe teasingly inquired.

"Mmmm... ohhhh yes," Piper moaned, dazed with lust.

Phoebe grinned. "Yeah, I kinda figured with the way you're humping my hand like a bitch in heat."

Piper blushed bright red as she realized that she was indeed shamelessly humping her sister's hand, which she wasn't even aware of till Prue mentioned it! Just like she didn't remember stripping naked and stuffing that cucumber up her cunt. 'Oh God... I'm really turning into a shameless hussy.'

"You know, I really shouldn't be encouraging this kind of perverted behaviour," Phoebe stated with her best judgmental Prue voice. "But I guess you can't help it that you're such a horny slut you even need your own sister to fuck you."

Her sister's demeaning words caused Piper to become even more ashamed and docile, which was exactly what Phoebe intended with her little speech.

"And I suppose it's better that *I* help you satisfy your freakishly inexhaustible sex-drive than that you spread your legs for a dozen or so different men every month, like Phoebe does," Phoebe added with an impish smile. 'Heh. Calling myself a big ole slut is the perfect way to avoid any identity-switch suspicions.'

"Hey, don't be mean, Prue," Piper protested. "Phoebe may be pretty promiscuous, but she doesn't fuck *that* many men."

'Why, thank you Sis for defending my honour,' Phoebe thought amused, but nonetheless touched that Piper so readily defended her.

"Sorry, I suppose you're right about Feebs - she isn't that big a slut," Phoebe sorta apologized for insulting herself. "But what about you, Piper?" she casually inquired as she rubbed her sister's G-spot with the tips of her fingers. "Aren't you that big a slut, either... should I stop finger-fucking you?"

"Noooooo!" Piper moaned. "Please, keep going, Prue! I'm close to cumming again."

"Ahhh, so YOU are a big slut?" Phoebe questioned wickedly while tickling her sister's stiff clit.

"Y-yessss," Piper hissed, "I'm a big fat slut, alright! I'm whatever you want me to be, just PLEASE let me cum!!"

'Like putty in my hands,' Phoebe thought with immense satisfaction. Considering the submissive state her sister was, she decided to speed up her plan to enslave Piper even more.

With her fingers efficiently ploughing Piper's duo fuck-holes, Phoebe continued scolding her sister for being such a slut. Aside from her love for dirty talk, Phoebe loved the irony that SHE "the slutty Halliwell sister" was now berating well-behaved, proper Piper Halliwell.

And even though Piper blushed brightly during her chastisement, it was obvious from the way she was humping the fingers in her holes increasingly faster that at least part of her was getting off on it as well.

"Ungh! Ohhhhh God!! Please put more fingers in my pussy and fuck me harder, Prue!" Piper cried out; far too aroused to care about things like propriety and pride any longer, she wasn't above begging her sister for a good, hard screwing.

"Tsk, tsk, such a dirty girl," Phoebe playfully admonished, shaking her head in mock disdain, "Just look at you humping my hand and begging me to fuck you harder... You're obviously in need of another spanking, Piper."

Piper's eyes opened wide and she hurriedly shook her head in denial of her sister's statement. Her poor ass was still aching from her earlier spanking and the subsequent session with that huge hairbrush, and she certainly didn't want another dose of that.

"No, plea--" SMACK!!! "Ouchh!" SMACK!!  "Oohh!"

Before Piper was able to properly vocalize her objection, her sister's left hand had already started swatting her sore backside.

SMACK!!  "Ungh!" SMACKK!!!  "OH!!" SMACK!!!  "Ahhh!!"

With her head almost down to the floor and her hands holding tightly unto her ankles, Piper was in a state of sexual suffering as her sister systematically and simultaneously spanked her upraised ass and finger-fucked her pussy & asshole. She moaned almost continuously as Prue's long nimble fingers plugged her holes, interrupted only by the occasional grunt whenever her sister decided that her bare beet-red behind was in need of another spank.

SMACK!!  "Oohhh!" SMACK!!!  "OH!" SMACK!!  "Ungh!"

Weirdly enough, even though her butt was still plenty sore, the spanking didn't really hurt that much and only ended up making her more aroused. But then her sister wasn't using a hairbrush this time or even her right hand, so this were mere love-taps compared to what she got before.

Still, her obvious enjoyment of this spanking managed to confuse Piper even more and convinced her that she was indeed a masochistic sister-lovin' slut

"W-what does t-this all mean, Prue?" Piper stammered red-faced as her sister skilfully fingered her dripping slot with one hand and spanked her aching ass with the other. "F-for us, I mean, our relationship," she clarified.

Phoebe was more than happy to explain.

"Well, my darling sister" SMACK!! SMACK!!! "Basically it means" SMACK!!! SMACK!! "That you're gonna be" SMACK!! SMACK!! "My BITCH!" SMACK!!! SMACK!!! "From now on." SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACKK!!!!

"W-what?!" SMACK!!! "Oohhhh Prue!" SMACK!!! "Y-you can't be serious!" SMACK!! SMACK!!! "I-I'm your sister!" SMACK!!! SMACK!!

Despite her vehement protests, Piper wasn't as adverse to the notion of becoming her big sis' bitch as she pretended to be. In fact, being totally caught up in her current state of overwhelming arousal, the concept of being her sister's sex slave seemed downright appealing. So it didn't take a whole lot of effort from her domineering sibling to convince her. 

All Phoebe had to do was withdraw her fingers from her sister's holes and deliver a bunch of good, hard spanks... and less than a minute later Piper was tearfully promising to do whatever it takes, if she'd just be allowed to cum.

"I'll be your Bitch-your Whore, whatever you want, Prue! Just PLEASE let me CUM!!"

Phoebe smirked triumphantly. 'Piper's just TOO easy... Now Prue, on the other hand, is a *real* challenge - I'm gonna have to work hard and be smart to tame her,' she fondly thought of her big sister, bound naked and helpless on her bed upstairs. With Piper conquered so easily, she was really looking forward to the Battle of Wills she knew Prue would provide. 'But first let's take care of my very first subjugated Bitch-sister here.'

After tenderly stroking her sister's well-spanked ass, Phoebe slid her hand down back between the brunette's slender legs and started playing with her soaking-wet pussy, paying special attention to Piper's painfully erect clit.

"Oohhhh! Unghh! Oohh! OH!! YES!!! Feels soooo good!" Piper babbled excitedly, feeling her much-needed orgasm approaching fast. "Now fill me with your fingers, please," she begged while anxiously rubbing her slit against her sister's investigative fingers. "I need to be fucked HARD, Prue!" she blushingly confessed.

"Ask and ye shall receive," Phoebe said, smiling brightly as she formed a wedge with her fingers and started working them into her sister's sopping snatch.

Piper looked on wide-eyed as Prue attempted to push what appeared to be her WHOLE fucking hand into her little slit. Now, she knows she just asked to have her pussy filled and fucked hard, but this seemed a bit excessive. The thought of having an entire hand inside her was terrifying and shocking, yet also... strangely appealing.

Luckily, an unexpected bonus of having a cucumber shoved up your cunt was the splendid job it did at preparing her pussy for this excruciating invasion. Thanks to the cucumber-stretching of her formerly tight snatch, Prue's fingers slid smoothly into her slippery hole. 

The four digits pumped in and out several times, readying her slit for what was to come... Then, with those four fingers already inside her, the thumb was also inserted into her already stretched snatch. Piper felt the wedge of her sister's fingers steadily pushing forward, widening as they approached the knuckles. Her pussy opening grew more and more taut, and she gulped in air as the painful pressure increased.

"Oohhhh Prueee!" she keened shrilly. Not knowing if she wanted her sister to stop or to go on.

"Try to relax, sweetie," her sister gently encouraged her, "I'm almost inside you."

That's more easily said than done... There was no way she could relax with her sister's knuckles grinding painfully against her labia, twisting slowly from side to side as Prue gradually forced her hand through the tight ring of flesh.

"Goddddddddd!!!!!" she screamed - her eyes practically popping out of their sockets.

Then, to her great relief, Prue's knuckles finally slipped inside, easing the painful pressure against her widely-stretched cunt opening. She could feel her sister's fingers wriggle around inside her tight, wet fuck-tunnel before forming a fist.

"There we go... all the way inside your slutty snatch," Prue whispered huskily in her ear. "That wasn't so bad, now was it? And for this brief moment of pain you'll be rewarded with the fucking of a lifetime."

Piper was only able to grunt in response as her sister's fist had begun to twist around inside her tight sheath, the hard knuckles scraping against her soft vaginal wall sending jolts of pain/pleasure signals to her lust-muddled mind. Her sister's hand pushed deep inside her, then drew slowly back before thrusting in again. Slowly, painfully, Prue's fist began to pump. And as it forced her open it gradually moved faster and harder.

Though painful at first, her pussy, having already experienced a huge cucumber just a short while ago, quickly got used to Prue's pounding fist. Piper's eyes closed as she shuddered from the hard, powerful thrusting of the big fist inside her belly. And as the pain turned to pure pleasure her entire body exulted from the unbelievable feeling of being deeply and completely penetrated.

Piper groaned and grunted shamelessly as her domineering sister used her sopping wet cunt as her own personal punching bag, crying out in ecstasy each time her sister's fist thumped against her cervix. Having already been hovering on the edge of an orgasm for the last ten minutes or so, it didn't take long for this frantic fist-fucking to make her cum harder than she ever came before.

As wave after wave of an orgasmic tsunami soared through her body, Piper let out a primal scream of such magnitude that it even stunned her experienced sex-pro-sister Phoebe.

'Holy Shit!' Phoebe listened with a mixture of amazement and awe at the otherworldly sounds her sister made as she went through what must be the greatest orgasm EVER! 'If this is a result of that libido potion I slipped her then I HAVE to try some of it on myself sometime!'

Thanks to her lightening fast reflexes, Phoebe was just able to put an arm around her sister's waist as she suddenly slumped forwards. 

'Damn! She's out cold,' the young witch discovered after pulling her arm out of Piper's snatch and sitting her up against the wall. 'That must've been one HELLUVA orgasm.'

Turning off the shower, she got her unconscious sibling out of the shower cabin with some help from her newly acquired TK, and after putting Piper down safely she started drying herself off.

"Total number of sisters I fist-fucked today: Two." Phoebe stated dryly with a wicked smile on her lips.

*****

As Piper dazedly blinked her eyes open, she noticed she was sitting outside of the shower stall, perched sideways on her big sis' naked lap with her head resting on Prue's shoulder. Her sister was gently drying her wet body with a wonderfully soft towel while occasionally feeling up her titties or stroking her slit.

"Awake again, I see," Phoebe cheerfully said. "And how is my sweet little slave-girl feeling? Did you have a nice nap?"

Piper blushed as she was not-so-subtly reminded of her new status as her big sister's... bitch. Though still feeling a bit disoriented, she soon recalled everything that had happened between them... every depraved detail, starting with Prue walking in on her fucking herself with a cucumber right there in the kitchen and giving her a well-deserved spanking, all the way up to her sister's fist plunging into her impossibly stretched pussy!

'I'm such a big slut,' she shamefully thought for the umpteenth time in the last hour or so. 'And now, apparently, I'm also Prue's bitch...' It all seemed so surreal, but here she was: sitting naked on her equally naked sister's lap, getting felt up and enjoying every second of it. 

"Are you... really.. gonna make me your bitch, Prue?" Piper questioned hesitantly while gazing down at her sister's left hand as it alternately fondled each of her boobs. 

"Oh, definitely," Phoebe replied in a no-nonsense tone-of-voice. "Just like Phoebe, you need a strong hand to keep you inline. And just like our little sister you have an overly active sex-drive that will surely get you into trouble if remained unsupervised. I can't allow that to happen, especially not now that the balance of Good versus Evil rests on our shoulders."

Piper nodded dutifully in response to her sister's speech. 

"Being the oldest, the strongest and most level-headed of us three, it's my job to keep you and Phoebe safe, in shape and focussed. And it's up to me to decide what's the best and most effective way of accomplishing this," Phoebe droned on while having trouble keeping a straight face. 'I can't believe she's actually buying this BS, although it does sound like something Prue would say.'

"So you understand how important it is that I have your total obedience; whether I want you to perform a spell or strip naked and spread your legs for me," she finished while issuing her sister a penetrating stare.

Biting her lower lip and looking down to avoid her sister's intense eyes, Piper swiftly nodded her assent. "I understand, Prue, and I promise that I'll do whatever you want!"

Phoebe once again had a hard time to keep from smirking. 'Too. Fucking. Easy.'

"We'll see, Sis," she said, not unkindly, as she helped her now dry again sister back unto her own two feet. "I'll be testing your sincerity soon enough... and any disobedience on your part will be dealt with swiftly and severely."

Piper anxiously shuffled her feet around and involuntarily put her hands behind her to protect her tender butt-cheeks, which she knew to be Prue's preferred target when dealing with any kind of ill-disciplined behaviour.

This time Phoebe was simply unable to hold back a smile as she saw her submissive sibling shield her beet-red butt in the most adorable way imaginable. 'Piper is just so gosh-darn cute... especially when she's buck-naked, rubbing her red-spanked ass, and has that endearing pout on her face. It almost makes me feel remorseful for deceiving her like this... Almost.'

Checking the time, she noticed that she had less than an hour till her (or rather Prue's) guests arrived. And considering that Piper wasn't the only one who needed to get things ready for their visitors, she better get a move on... Phoebe quickly put Prue's white silk shirt back on, followed by the tight leather mini-skirt. When she pulled on her knee-high leather boots, she noticed that Piper had followed her example and was starting to get dressed.

"Hold it right there, Sis!" she called out, stopping her sister cold in her tracks. "I don't recall giving you permission to get dressed..."

Piper looked confused at her clothing and then back at her big sister, not getting what the big deal was. "B-but... I have to get dressed, don't I?" she questioned meekly.

"Not necessarily," Phoebe responded while shooting her sister a wicked smile.

"But I can't cook dinner in my birthday suit!" Piper said aghast. 

"You will if I tell you to," Phoebe reminded her somewhat menacingly. "But don't worry, I'll get you something to put on... Be right back!"

Without bothering to wait for a reply, Phoebe slipped out of the bathroom. Instead of going anywhere, she used her powers to summon the desired outfit and then waited for about a minute in the hallway before going back inside.

"There ya go!" Phoebe cheerfully said while handing Piper her attire for the rest of the day. "Don't say I never gave you anything."

"I never say that, anyway," Piper absently replied. She looked down worriedly at the small bundle of clothing and the pair of high-heeled shoes that her sister just shoved into her hands. "Is this all of it?"

"That's all you're gonna need," Phoebe gleefully told her anxious sister. 

An incredulous expression appeared on Piper's face as she examined the outfit that Prue had picked out for her. It was a very skimpy French maid uniform. A fresh blush coloured her cheeks as she stared dumbfounded at her closely watching sister.

"Go ahead, put it on," Phoebe prodded her.

Feeling both embarrassed and aroused, Piper obeyed and put on the humiliating outfit while her sister looked on with undisguised interest. 

'No underwear, of course,' she thought resignedly as she put on the small white cap that completed her outfit and stepped into the ridiculously high stiletto shoes. Mentally steeling herself, she turned around and checked out her image in the mirror.

The result was pretty much what she'd expected: she looked like a kinky pin-up. 

Her dress was so short that you could barely call it a dress at all, and it had an open bodice from which her tits practically spilled out. She was no where near as well-endowed as her sisters, but the wired top did something with her small breasts - pushing them up, proudly presenting the twin half-globes instead of providing cover - that made them appear almost 2 cup-sizes bigger than they actually were! 

As Piper admired her new cleavage (something she never really had before) she noticed the tops of her puffy brown nipples peeking out. Modestly pulling up her top to cover them up, she swiftly discovered that as soon as she moved around her nips reappeared again.

Sighing to herself, Piper checked out the bottom half of her French maid costume. 

The ruffled lace hem of her "dress" barely went below the waistline. Were it not for the frilly white apron she was wearing, her pussy would have been on full display. As it was, the tiny apron itself just barely hid her cleft, coming just below the juncture of her thighs. Having received no undergarments, the rest of her outfit consisted of wide-pattern fishnet stockings and a pair of five-inch heels. 

Admittedly, she did look very sexy. 'And slutty, which apparently is a look that works well for me,' Piper wryly thought. 

She suddenly spotted in the mirror that her sister was staring intently at her backside and sported a big smile on her face. 'Prue obviously loves my outfit - big surprise there... but I wonder what she thinks is so funny?'

When Piper turned and looked back across her shoulder, she instantly discovered what her sister had been smiling about. Though the apron (barely) concealed her pussy, it did nothing to hide her butt. As a result, her round, red behind was out in the open for everyone to see! And with the apron's bow tied right above her crack, it kinda looked like her ass was being offered up as a present, which perhaps it was.

As Piper stared transfixed at her lewd imagery, her sister walked over beside her and put a comforting arm around her shoulder.

"There, now the only thing left on display is your butt," Phoebe impishly proclaimed. "And you don't have to worry about that 'cause you've got a very cute butt, Sis," she fondly remarked while quickly copping a feel of her sister's rosy-red buttocks. "In fact, it's so darn adorable that it's a shame I had to spank it."

"Yeah, you looked really heartbroken about," Piper sarcastically responded, even though she was pleased that Prue so obviously admired her ass.

"All for your own good," Phoebe grinned and swiftly swatted her sister's behind. 

SMACK!!!  "Oohh!" Piper gasped, quickly shielding her aching ass-cheeks with her hands.

"Now get that cute butt down to the kitchen and back to work before I have to spank it again," Phoebe mock-sternly warned her sister.

"Yes Ma'am," Piper meekly replied, yet also smiling as she rubbed her blushing buttocks.

She probably oughta be vehemently objecting for being made to cook and perhaps even serve up dinner in this ridiculous revealing outfit. But as she was led downstairs by her dictatorial sister, Piper couldn't even summon as much as a mild annoyance at her humiliating predicament. All she felt was the familiar feeling of her constant arousal (now softly simmering after that last big orgasm but still very much present) and a slavish desire to please Prue... no matter what it takes. The truth was that at this point, she probably would've also agreed to serve dinner in her birthday suit if her sister had demanded so.

With her hand resting lightly atop her sister's round, bare buttocks, Phoebe steered a slightly dazed Piper into the kitchen. To once more demonstrate her dominance, she made her sister stand at attention with her legs spread almost two feet apart and her hands clasped behind her head - this last move had the added bonus of causing Piper's stiff nipples to pop out of her top completely.

Slowly walking around her stationary, subjugated sibling, Phoebe lustfully eyed the perfect pornographic picture Piper made dressed in her much too short French maid uniform. What made it perfect was the absolute submissiveness her sister exuded as she silently stood there with her tits & ass on display. There was little doubt in her mind that Piper would readily assume the same pose in front of Prue's guests without even uttering a single protest. 

'I always suspected that Piper's a born submissive,' she contemplated. 'In a way, I'm just helping her fulfil her destiny.'

Standing still in front of her, Phoebe lifted her sister's breasts all the way out of the bodice of her dress and tweaked Piper's big brown puffy nipples. 'I'm definitely having these pierced along with her pussy-lips. These cute perky tits will look great with a couple of shiny new nipple rings hanging from them.'

Pleased that Piper had in no way objected to the manhandling of her tits, Phoebe grabbed her sister's bare buttocks with both hands and pulled her in for a kiss. 

Their sudden liplock took Piper by surprise, but it didn't take long for her to respond and she was soon engaging her sister in a long, passionate kiss.

Stepping back a bit breathless, Phoebe beamed a radiant smile at her sister which Piper happily returned. 

"You're a very good kisser, Sis," Phoebe praised her adoring slave.

"Thank you, Ma'am," Piper proudly replied while pushing her tits out more and spreading her legs a bit further.

Phoebe smiled. 'So eager to please...'

"Now I'll let you get back to your cooking... only 45 minutes till our guests arrive," she reminded after glancing at the clock.

"Yes, Ma'am," Piper perkily said. "Luckily, the duck medallion has had plenty of time to roast properly, so at least we'll have some actual dinner to serve. But I still have to prepare the sauce and work on the side-dishes."

Phoebe nodded absent-mindedly. She didn't really care that much if Prue's guests got anything to eat or not, after all she had other plans in mind for their dinner party. 'Plans that still need a bit of fine-tuning, which I should get to work on now.'

"Good luck with that," Phoebe said as she walked to the door, "just keep in mind that if this dinner somehow bombs, I'll most likely be taking it out on your ass." 

She smirked when she saw Piper instinctively reach back again to protect her painful posterior.

"Yes, Ma'am," sounded her sister's submissive reply as she left the kitchen.

*****

Working feverishly to make this dinner as perfect as she possible could, thereby avoiding anymore damage to her already battered bottom, Piper didn't hear Prue's guests arrive. 

And she was too busy muttering to herself that everything was going to be fine to hear her sister greet their guests and invite them in.

So she wasn't aware of any visitors until a young good-looking man suddenly came barging into the kitchen. 

"Prue told me to give this to the chef... Whoa!" Josh exclaimed as he suddenly found himself looking at one of the most perfect asses he'd ever seen. And not only was this ass incredibly fine-looking, but it was also naked! And from the looks of it had just endured a very thorough spanking!

Turning around as if stung by a wasp, Piper stared stupefied at the very familiar-looking unexpected visitor.

"You!" she called out in an accusing tone as she recognized the miscreant who swiped the last bottle of Callara Jensen '93 right from under her nose.

"Most people call me Josh. I uh, wow, I work for Professor Whittlesey," he replied while staring in awe at this gorgeous small spitfire who wasn't just cooking bare-assed but also topless as he now discovered. 'And is that a French made uniform she's wearing? Wow! I think I'm in love... or at least in lust.'

"You're the plus one," Piper said, understanding dawning.

"Last bottle," he said, offering her the wine. "Uh, you have flour on your...right... uh..."

Glancing down, Piper discovered that a large quantity of the flour she'd been measuring had somehow ended up on one of her boobs - her TOPLESS boobs! She must've forgotten to cover them up again after Prue popped 'em out!

Even though she's now a lot less self-conscious than she was before she became her big sister's bitch, her initial reaction was still pretty much the same as most women tend to react when they find out they're inadvertently flashing their tits at their dinner guests.

Letting out an embarrassed shriek, Piper quickly covered her breasts with her hands. And that's when she saw Prue walk in.

"Piper, Josh," Phoebe said, smiling brightly as she looked back and forth between her half-naked humiliated sister and the enamoured-looking young assistant of Professor Whittlesey. "I see you two are getting acquainted."


To be continued in Chapter 4...
