Series: Charmed Tales
Title: Piper's Punishment
Author: Oric13
Universe: Charmed
Pairings: Prue/Piper (no actual sex) - Prue/Andy - Phoebe/Piper
Rating: NC-17 (no doubt about it)
Keywords: F/F, D/s, cp, spank-belt, voyeur, humil - MF - F/F, D/s, inc - TV-parody
Summary: Piper has a very bad day, which starts with the attack of the demon Markor and continues with some heavy humiliation & punishment suffered at the hands of her sisters.
Notes: This story takes place somewhere in-between episode 18 "When Bad Warlocks Go Good" and episode 19 "Blind Sided".

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

The story itself however belongs to me and contains: F/F, spanking, belt whipping, humilation, incest, D/s, reluc & some plain old MF. If you don't like that stuff or are not mature enough for it, then I suggest you don't read this story. If you do, then read and enjoy...



Charmed Tales - 5 - Piper's Punishment
by Oric13



Chapter 1


It was a bright sunny day and Piper Halliwell, middle of the Halliwell sisters, was busy working in the garden. 

With a satisfied feeling Piper looked around the Halliwell Manor backyard. Her work was nearly finished and she hoped that when she has completed her job, Prue would be finished doing their bookkeeping and Phoebe with cleaning out the attic. Then the three of them could finally relax a little and begin what they planned to be a long weekend of fun, relaxing and some much needed sisterly bonding. 

'I have a feeling this is going to be a wonderful day,' she happily thought to herself. 'The weather is great and the atmosphere inside the house is pretty good too. Prue and Phoebe are getting along great with each other, no bickering or bitter arguments... and it's been almost a month ago since Prue spanked Phoebe's ass. In Phoebe's case that's a new record! Yup, I can't think of anything that could spoil our weekend now.'

Of course, it is usually at times like this that things suddenly start to go wrong, and this was no exception. At the end of the garden a vortex suddenly appeared...

Piper was still looking at the vortex with a stunned expression on her face when it opened and out came an eight feet tall horned demon. 

The demon glared at her with red glowing eyes and spoke, "Thou shall be the first!" then threw a fireball at her.

Piper quickly raised her hands and activated her "freezing" power and not a second too soon, the fireball stopped just a few feet in front of her. 

The demon itself though, didn't freeze. Instead it growled, "Where my balefire fails, my claws and strength shall prevail! I shall tear thee limb from limb." Then started walking towards her (effectively crushing the flower bed Piper just painstakingly planted). 

A very scared Piper quickly ran into the manor yelling, "PRUE, PHOEBE, HELP!!"

Prue almost immediately ran into the room and saw Piper running towards her, with a very tall demon crashing into the room close behind her. Hurriedly tapping into her telekinetic ability she threw the monster back into the yard. The demon however, rapidly recovered and stormed back into the house throwing a fireball at Prue, who used her power to throw it back at him. The fireball had no effect on the demon, who stormed like a freight train towards the Halliwell sisters while throwing multiple fireballs at them. Piper promptly froze them and Prue deflected them back at the demon but they still didn't affect the demon itself who was now coming very close to the sisters. He had almost reached them when Phoebe suddenly entered the room and joined her sisters. The demon suddenly recoiled and growled, "This is not over yet, witches! I shall return and destroy the three of you... One by one!" Having said this he leapt into the yard, ran to the vortex and dived through it, the vortex then disappeared.

"What the HELL was that!" Phoebe cried out while looking into the backyard.

"With "Hell" being the imperative word, I would guess that was a demon," Prue noted dryly.

Still shaking a bit from her ordeal Piper stood next to Phoebe and checked out her ruined flowerbed. "Damn it! Is it too much to ask for one little break without demons, warlocks or other supernatural scum?"

Prue walked towards her sister and put her arm around her. "I'm sorry sweetie, I know how much you were looking forward to a nice quiet weekend."

Piper sighed sadly.

Phoebe gave her sister a big hug. "Don't worry, Sis. We'll look this demon up in the Book of Shadows, vanquish him and with any luck we will still have a day left to relax and do some sisterly bonding."

"I hope you're right Pheebs, but still: why are there so many supernatural creatures out to kill us? Can't they get a hobby or something?!"

"I think trying to kill us IS their hobby, Piper," Prue replied.

Phoebe giggled. "I think you are on to something there, Prue. They probably have like, a 30 day course with textbooks and that sort of thing, titled "Killing the Charmed Ones 101"."

"This isn't funny," Piper said, though a small smile appeared on her lips.

"I know, honey," Prue consoled her sister. "But we have to try not to dwell on this too much if we want to keep our mental health."

"Yeah, I guess you're right. Well we better start trying to come up with something to destroy this latest demon. To the attic?"

"To the attic!" Prue replied.

"To the batmobile!" Phoebe put in.

"Phoebe!"

"Okay, okay, to the attic."


Chapter 2


In the attic the Charmed Ones were standing around the Book of Shadows, leafing through it. Trying to find the demon that attacked them. After searching through the book for a long time, the pages suddenly started to turn on their own. Seconds later it stopped, opening on the chapter about the demon Markor.


Markor
A.K.A 
Markor the Menace


The Demon Knight Markor is a former member of an elite group of demons known as the Order of Gui'tan. The Order of Gui'tan consists of a small group of elite fighter demons who serve as a bodyguard for the Demon Prince Gui'tan.

Markor used to be second in command in the OoG until through an unknown occurrence he disappeared from the 7th plane of hell (where he and his kind are known to reside) and reappeared on Earth, this happened sometime in the late 17th century.

It wasn't long before Markor became a plague to the witches whom he hunts. He does NOT kill witches to steal their power like warlocks are known to do; instead he kills them for their mystical energy.

Markor needs mystical energy to survive, this energy is abundant on the Mystical Plains of Hell, it is however mostly absent on our plain of existence (except for those places which contain dimensional portals such as Hellmouths).

As been mentioned, the demon Markor feeds on the mystical energies of witches, the more powerful the witch the longer Markor can survive on their energy.

The last that has been heard from Markor was when he killed an entire coven of witches in England, this was sometime in the late 19th century... their energy should sustain him for quite a long time.

What is known of Markor's powers: He does not take the powers of the witches he destroys, so the powers he wields stay the same... However the powers that he naturally possesses are impressive enough. Apart from his great physical strength & speed and his razor sharp claws that can cut through iron, he also has the power to throw balls of balefire (which is a lot more destructive than ordinary fire). He also has the power to levitate and the power to create a vortex, which can be used to transport him to almost any place on earth. This combined with his fighting skills, tactical mind and armour-like skin makes him a dangerous foe.


(In a different handwriting this was added to the bottom of the page)
There is no known spell to vanquish Markor.

-P.H.


"Well he seems to be a cute carebear type of demon," Phoebe sarcastically remarked after reading the text and studying Markor's picture.

"Yeah, and no spell to vanquish him," Piper put in.

"Which means we'll have to come up with something ourselves," Prue said.

Suddenly they heard a soft chiming sound and Leo orbed in.

"Leo?!" A happily surprised Piper said as she smiled at her boyfriend.

Even though their budding relationship had gone through some rough spots (when Piper found out that her boyfriend was in fact a sort of guardian angel for witches called a "Whitelighter"), they had decided to give their relationship another chance and had started dating again.

The whitelighter smiled and hugged his girlfriend. "Hello, Piper!" After giving her a big kiss he turned and smiled at her sisters. "Hello girls."

"Hello Leo," they both greeted him.

"So Leo," Phoebe asked. "Come to help vanquish the latest demon?"

"As a matter of fact I am, the elders have send me with some information which might help you."

"Great," Prue replied. "We're going to need all the help we can get."

"What have you got for us?" Piper said, still smiling at her boyfriend.

"Well, since none of your ancestors has created a spell against him, it is going to be real hard to vanquish him," Leo explained. "Other options to get rid of him are: decapitation and dismemberment, which is not going to be easy since his skin is incredibly tough. Or option two: sending him back to Hell, for which you will need a powerful spell. I recommend option two, but either way: it's going to be one hell of a chore - no pun intended."

"That doesn't help a whole lot." Prue sighed. "How are we going to stop him from killing us while we're busy researching a spell to send him back? He can use his vortex powers to drop in on us anytime he wants."

"Actually, there is an easy solution for that: he cannot attack you while you are all together. Somehow the power of three repels his demonic essence."

"That would explain why he suddenly ran off when Phoebe entered the room," Prue remarked thoughtfully.

"That's a relief, I was afraid I had bad breath," Phoebe joked.

"So he can't attack us while we stick together? Does this mean we always have to be in the same room together until we get rid of this demon?" Prue asked. "I know we were planning for some sisterly bonding this weekend but this is a bit extreme!"

"Not exactly," Leo replied, "it's possible for one of you to leave the others for a short while as long as it isn't more than 15 minutes and two of you stay together. Any longer though and it's likely you will be getting another visit from Markor," he warned. "But don't use too many of these times apart and try to put at least an hour of togetherness in between each of the times you are separated from each other. Because once Markor notices that you are staying together all the time, he will try very hard to find a window of opportunity in which he can attack."

Piper sighed. "So we all have to stay in the same room almost 24 hours a day except for the occasional toilet break... this is not going to be easy."

Leo nodded. "Still, it's not so bad to be together all the time if your only other option is: getting brutally slaughtered by a demon."

"Only just," Phoebe quipped. "At least we all are free for the entire weekend, just think how awkward it would be if one of us had to work. The others would have to follow her around all the time."

Smiling at Phoebe, Prue said, "Leave it to you to find the positive in a bad situation."

Leo told the sisters a few more things he knew about "The Power of Three". After he finished explaining he suddenly seemed to hear something, as he listened intently. 

"Sorry gals, I have to go. I just got a summoning from the elders. I'll be back as soon as I can." After finishing his sentence he orbed away.

Piper sighed.

Phoebe put an arm around her shoulder. "Don't worry, Piper. He'll be back and in the meantime I suggest we go downstairs and start fixing some of the damage Markor did, if we hurry we can just finish before dinner time."


Chapter 3


Having finished repairing and cleaning up most of the damage in the garden and around the house, the Halliwell sisters started to prepare dinner. They quickly noticed that it wasn't easy staying together all the time. Constantly they had to remind themselves not to walk away alone, or work on their own on something else.

Phoebe started to put the plates and the silverware on the dinner table. "Well, at least we're getting pretty handy in fixing stuff or we would be spending a fortune on repairmen."

Prue who was helping Piper with the cooking replied, "Yeah, we should be getting good at fixing stuff, considering how many things have been broken in the short time that we've been witches."

"Besides," Piper put in. "We still have to pay a lot of money to repairmen, there is a lot we can't fix on our own or that needs to be replaced."

"Perhaps we should work on a spell to fix things," Phoebe suggested.

"Not a bad idea," Prue replied, "at least as long as it doesn't fall under that pesky "no personal gain" clause that we constantly have to deal with." Sitting down she continued, "But first we're going to have to work on a spell to get rid of Markor because this whole staying together thing is only a temporally solution, we can't keep this up for more than a couple of days."

"I agree," said Piper. "Banishing spell for Markor is our number one priority right now.

Phoebe nodded. "Let's start working on it after dinner then."

*****

After dinner, the Charmed Ones had worked for hours trying to research a spell to banish Markor but weren't having much luck in finding a solution.

Phoebe yawned. "I suggest we get some sleep and try again tomorrow, because it's nearly midnight and we aren't much closer to solving our problem than when we started."

"I agree," Piper said.

"Which brings us to a new problem: our sleeping arrangements." Prue brought up. "Since we all have to stick together we have to sleep in the same bed or at least in the same room."

Phoebe shrugged. "We have shared a bed together before, I suggest we all sleep in Prue's bed because she's the one with the king-size bed."

Piper smiled. "We were a lot younger and smaller the last time we shared a bed together, Pheebs... but I agree, Prue's bed has the most room so that's probably the best solution."

"Very well," Prue replied, "let's get some sleep then."

As soon as the Halliwell sisters entered Prue's bedroom they started changing into their nightclothes, except for Phoebe who quickly stripped off all her clothes and was soon sitting completely naked on the bed. 

"I call the right side!" Phoebe grinned. Looking at her sisters who were still mostly dressed she saw Prue smirking at her and Piper sneaking peeks while pretending not to look.
"What? I always sleep in the buff, besides it isn't like you never seen me naked before."

"Well that's certainly true," Prue grinned. The eldest Halliwell was now wearing only a pair of white panties, and started looking for her white tank top to wear in bed.

Piper had only taken off her shoes and pants, and held her pyjamas while looking hesitantly at her mostly naked sisters. "I...I am going in the bathroom to change, I'll be right back." Then quickly stepped into Prue's bathroom.

Phoebe smirked at the disappearing figure of her sister while lying comfortable on top of the covers. "She is such a little prude; HER name should have been Prudence."

"We can't all be as comfortable with our bodies as you are, Phoebe," Prue admonished her sister. "Though I agree she could lighten up a bit." Finally finding her white tank top she put it on and walked towards the bed.

"Why did you put that top on?" Phoebe asked, looking a bit chagrined. "You look great topless. You've got really nice tits, Prue."

"Thanks... I think," Prue smirked, sitting down at the left side of the bed. "But I always sleep in a tank top."

Piper entered the room dressed in her pyjamas.

"Ready to go to sleep, Piper?" Prue asked.

Piper nodded.

"Okay, then I guess I will take the middle of the bed, Phoebe the right side and you the left side." She pulled the covers back and lay under them.

Phoebe leapt off the bed, pulled the covers back and dived under them. "Ready!" she called out.

Piper crawled into the bed next to Prue. "Goodnight Prue, 'night Phoebe."

"Goodnight Piper, 'night Prue," Phoebe chimed in.

"Goodnight little sisters," Prue said then clapped her hands and the lights went out.

"Hey, who are you calling little!" Phoebe objected.

Piper giggled.

*****

Phoebe felt herself slowly drifting into a comfortable slumber, she felt really at ease and protected lying in bed with her sisters. She didn't really mind that they had to stay together all the time; actually she thought it was kinda cool. This would be the perfect opportunity for them to get closer. Even though they tried to do more things together as sisters, that usually never happened because of supernatural or work related problems. This reminded her of the times when they were still in their early teens and they used to sleep in the same bed all the time. She loved those sleepovers and the feeling of closeness it brought. With a warm feeling of contentment she snuggled closer to Prue...


Chapter 4


The Halliwell sisters were still sleeping peacefully in the early morning when suddenly a soft chiming sound woke up one of them. Piper Halliwell slowly awakened from her slumber by a sound that was very familiar to her, the sound she knew announced the arrival of her boyfriend Leo.

She slowly sat up when she saw an orb of light appear next to her that soon transformed into her favourite whitelighter.

"Good morning, Piper," Leo smiled at her.

"Good morning, Leo," she smiled back as he leaned over to kiss her.

They soon were softly talking to each other, it was a long time since they had the time to talk about anything personal because the few times they did see each other in the last couple of weeks it was usually warlock related, which left little time for private talk.

"I am glad we finally had a chance to talk to each other," Piper whispered to her boyfriend.

"Me too, honey. I really missed you," Leo smiled. "I've got some information about Markor that might help, so we should wake your sisters now and discuss it."

Piper nodded. "You're probably right, but could we wait a few minutes. I wouldn't mind talking a bit longer."

Not receiving any response, Piper prodded her boyfriend. "Leo?" She suddenly noticed he was looking over her shoulder and started to blush. 

"Leo?"

Still getting no response she turned around to see what he was looking at, her breath suddenly caught in her throat when she saw what it was. In her sleep Phoebe had cuddled up to Prue, or perhaps "cuddled" wasn't the right word for it. She was practically on top of Prue and had managed somehow to push Prue's top almost off. The white top was now entangled in Prue's arms, which were stretched above her head. The covers were pushed slightly away, uncovering Phoebe's ample bosom and also making it easy to see Phoebe nuzzling Prue's right breast.

Piper felt a rush of emotions going through her as she watched her sisters. A combination of shock, embarrassment and arousal flooded through her. She felt herself becoming flushed and quickly turned around to her boyfriend.

"Leo!" she hissed.

Leo still didn't respond, he seemed almost in a trance like state. Looking into his eyes she recognized what she saw there. She'd seen it before when they were having sex; it was pure lust. Feeling momentarily confused she hesitated, then quickly turned around as she came to a decision. The important thing to do now was to untangle and cover up both her sisters.

Shifting closer to her siblings she now noticed that Phoebe was actually nursing on Prue's tit. Still asleep she was suckling on Prue's right nipple with a contented look on her face, which was actually kind of cute. However, she doubted if Prue would think it was cute too.

Prue was quite a heavy sleeper but she could wake up any moment, and who knows what would happen if she saw Phoebe nursing on her breasts. Piper quickly leaned across her sisters and tried to untangle Phoebe from Prue. Phoebe muttered something in her sleep and held on even tighter. Piper now started to panic a little and looked to her boyfriend for help but he still seemed to be frozen solid. 

"Men..." Piper muttered.

Piper now straddled Prue and removed Phoebe's hold on her; she then pushed Phoebe back to her side of the bed and let out a sigh of relief when she saw her sisters now lying apart and still asleep. She then grabbed Prue's tank top and tried to pull it down; it didn't budge though since it was completely entangled with Prue's hands and upper arms, acting almost like a rope binding her arms together. Piper blushed at the image of her older sister lying under her with her tits exposed, arms tied together and stretched above her head. Trying to shake the image from her mind and think of a way to unwrap the top from Prue's arms without waking her up, she suddenly found herself looking into the sleepy, yet open blue eyes of her oldest sister.

"Piper? Wha... What? What's going on?" Prue said, awaking to the rather bizarre image of Piper sitting on top of her. She looked down, saw that she was topless then looked up and saw her top bind her arms together. "What the hell? I must still be dreaming," Prue muttered.

She tried to sit up, which went a bit difficult since Piper was still straddling her. Becoming more awake now, she noticed Piper's flushed face and her heavy breathing, she also noticed the scared yet excited look in her sister's eyes. Looking to her right she saw Phoebe still sleeping but mostly uncovered now, showing a clear view of her youngest sister's tits and pussy. "What the fuck is this?" Prue questioned rather loudly.

Prue's words finally rousted their youngest sister, who sleepily sat up. "Prue? Piper? What is going on?" She then looked to her left and saw something she hadn't imagined in her wildest dreams (well actually, she had imagined some sorts of similar situations and more in her wildest dreams, but still... she was pretty surprised). "Holy Shit!" she exclaimed.

"Piper, would you mind explaining this?" Prue now asked with a rather frosty tone in her voice.

"Erhm... I... We... Leo... That is... We..." Piper stuttered.

"What do you mean: We... Leo...?" Prue demanded.

"Well... I..." Piper now nervously looked back at her boyfriend who was still standing as frozen, staring at the three (mostly naked) sisters.

Prue and Phoebe both followed Piper's look and now noticed for the first time Leo standing there.

"What the... Leo?! What the FUCK is going on here!" Prue now shouted.

Prue finally managed to sit up by pushing Piper from her lap with her powers, and began to unwrap her hands from her top.

Phoebe --taking in Prue's naked tits and tied hands, Piper's flushed face and nervous behaviour, and a blushing Leo, who's staring at Prue and her own exposed charms with an obvious bulge in his trousers-- suddenly started to giggle uncontrollably. "Oh my God! I was wrong about you, Piper. You definitely aren't as prudish as I thought you were."

Piper who grew even more red-faced than she already was finally managed to stumble out a whole sentence. "This... this isn't what it looks like..." Turning to her boyfriend. "Leo he... I mean we... Leo?" She pleadingly looked at her boyfriend.

Leo, who had been shocked out of his trance by Prue's outburst, looked at a nude and giggling Phoebe, then at a very angry Prue --who had almost freed her hands from her top and was looking at him in a way that reminded him of the proverb "If looks could kill..."-- and then back at his now furiously blushing girlfriend and decided there was really only one thing he could do in this situation... Yep, a man's got to do what a man's got to do! 

And that was to get the hell out of here... "What's that I hear?" Leo said while assuming a listening position. "The elders are summoning me again, oh darn!" He quickly pecked Piper on the cheek. "I would love to stay and help you explain this situation honey, but I have to go, duty calls." His body started to dissolve in a ball of light. "By the way, to make a vanquishing spell for Markor you're going to need a piece of his body, like skin or something similar. Good luck girls!" With a soft chiming sound he orbed away.

Phoebe was now rolling on the bed in a fit of laughter; then rolled right off of the bed, which didn't stop her laughter.

"Leo! Damnit! Come back here!" Piper cried out. "Don't just leave me like this!" Suddenly, she found herself looking into the eyes of a very annoyed Prue, who'd manage to free herself from her top and was sitting with her arms crossed and an angry expression on her face. "At least take me with you," she softly added.

"So Piper, lets see if I got this straight... You thought: my sisters have no problem baring their breasts in front of me so they won't mind if I show them to my boyfriend?" Prue glared at her sister. "Is that it, or did you also let him feel them?" she touched her own breasts while saying this.

Meanwhile, Phoebe managed to subdue her laughter enough to climb back on the bed and started looking on with great interest at the tongue-lashing Piper was getting from Prue. She had been the recipient of those often enough and it was quite fascinating to just observe it for a change. Sweet and well-behaved lil' Piper Halliwell never did anything that warranted even a scolding, so this was certainly something special. She noticed how Piper just blushed at Prue's question and looked down, avoiding Prue's blazing eyes.

"I think you already had ample opportunity to look at my tits, Piper. I suggest you look into my eyes now."

Phoebe winced. 'Ouch! That's a stinger! Prue isn't pulling any punches.'

Piper kept her eyes downcast, turning even redder. 

Phoebe studied her sister. 'I don't think I ever seen anyone blush that hard,' she absently thought. Then looked back at Prue, curious how she would deal with Piper's refusal to look at her.

Meanwhile, Prue was slightly distracted; because of all the commotion she had only now noticed that her right nipple was erect. Softly touching it, she felt that it's also a little wet.

Seeing Prue touching her right nipple immediately got Phoebe's attention, she quickly noticed it was erect and shooting a glance at Prue's left breast she noticed that the left nipple wasn't. 'Hmm, I wonder where this is going...'

Softly taking Piper's chin in her hand, Prue raised Piper's face to look at her. "Sister, dear? Why is my right nipple erect and wet?"

'Whoa! This just gets better and better.' Recognizing the soft and steady, yet cold tone of voice Prue used, Phoebe's eyes grew big. The last time she heard Prue use that kind of voice was when she got her last spanking from her eldest sister. She felt herself getting wet as she recognized what this meant. A tremor of excitement went through her body as she lay down and watched the conversation unfold. After covering herself with the blanket she slowly rubbed a hand across her tits and put the other hand discreetly between her thighs... just to check of course! Who knows what kind of perversions Piper and her boyfriend had been up to?

Looking a trembling Piper straight in the eyes, Prue softly spoke, "Have you been sucking on my nipple, Piper?"

"I... I... I can explain," Piper finally managed to stutter.

Prue raised an eyebrow and looked at her expectantly.

Thoughts rushed through Piper's head. 'Should I tell her about Phoebe? Would she believe me? I hardly believe it! No... if I tell her, she'll just think I am trying to shift the blame and so would Phoebe. Besides, even if she would believe me then that could ruin things between Prue and Phoebe and they just managed to get along... Neither Phoebe nor Prue would benefit from me telling the truth and neither would I...'

Piper got a defeated look on her face. "Okay, I admit... I can't explain."

Prue nodded thoughtfully. "I thought so..." She moved to the end of the bed and put her feet on the ground then looked at Piper who was sitting close beside her.

"Piper?"

"Yes Prue?"

"Please remove your pyjamas and lay yourself across my lap."

A soft moan escaped Phoebe's lips when she heard those words.

"W-w-what?"

"You heard me, Piper," Prue said while glaring at her sister.

"B-b-but... I..." Piper stammered.

"Strip!" Prue sternly commanded.

"Y-y-you can't be serious, you can't spank me! I-I-I am twenty-four... You're kidding, right Prue?" Piper pleaded nervously.

"Do I look like I am kidding, Piper?" Prue retorted angrily. "You've heard me, now remove your clothes, all of them."

Excitedly, Phoebe studied Piper's reaction. 'She looks like a deer caught in headlights, the way she looks at Prue with those big brown doe eyes. I do feel kind of sorry for her... but then, who wouldn't? Who could resist those sweet Bambi-like-eyes?' Seeing Prue's eyes narrow as Piper still made no move to remove her pyjama, Phoebe shrugged. 'Well, obviously: Prue can. She is the one person I know who didn't cry when Bambi's mother died... Hell, she didn't even blink when they emptied that shotgun on Old Yeller.'

"Disobedience will only make your punishment more severe, Piper," Prue said, using that motherly tone she reserves for situations like this one.

When she saw that Piper still made no move to obey, Prue sighed. "Very well, Piper... Have it your way." She slowly reached out and started undoing the buttons on Piper's pyjama jacket.

After all the buttons were undone she looked Piper in the eyes, who still sat there as frozen, and pushed her arms to her side. Then she opened the jacket and gently removed it, leaving Piper naked from the waist up.

'This might very well be the most erotic thing I have ever seen!' Phoebe considered while she slowly inserted two fingers in her slit.

As her breasts became uncovered, Piper suddenly unfroze. Red-faced she quickly covered herself.

Prue's eyes flashed with anger. "Considering how you got this punishment in the first place, I suggest you put your hands at your side and DON'T cover yourself again. NOW!"

Piper's hands quickly shot to her side.

"That's better," Prue muttered while she studied her sister's naked bosom.

Prue smirked at her embarrassed sister then reached out and gently grabbed a hold of Piper's breasts.

Piper let out a shocked gasp as her sister touched her breasts but didn't dare say anything when she saw Prue cocking an eyebrow at her.

Prue smiled when she saw that her sister made no attempt to remove her hands or utter a protest.

"They are very nice, Piper. Not as big as Phoebe's or mine but a good handful nonetheless," Prue said soothingly.

Grinning when she saw Piper's nipples becoming erect, she added. "And you have some very nice nipples." She looked fascinated when they became fully erect. "Wow, they must be almost an inch long... Very impressive, Piper."

Piper blushed even harder as she heard her sister talking about her nipples. 'I can't believe this is happening, my oldest sister is holding my breasts and complementing me on my nipples.'

"I think it would be a good lesson for you to show them off, Piper. Please walk to Phoebe and give her a good look," Prue gently commanded.

"W-w-what?"

"Walk over to Phoebe and show her your tits."

Breathing heavily now, Phoebe quickly removed her hand from her crotch and waited eagerly.

"I-I-I..." Piper stuttered, then seeing the look in Prue's eyes she slowly stood up and turned to walk to Phoebe.

"Wait a moment," Prue stopped her sister. "Turn back around, Piper."

Piper turned back eagerly, hoping to be spared the humiliation of having to show her tits to her kid sister. That hope was short-lived when Prue reached out and undid the string that kept her pyjama pants up. The pants slowly slid down her legs uncovering her bare bottom and pussy to her sisters' eyes. She closed her eyes as a wave of embarrassment hit her.

"Piper?"

Piper opened her eyes and found herself looking straight into her eldest sister's piercing blue eyes, which were radiating a hypnotizing mixture of power, dominance, gentleness and love. Prue's intense gaze held her captivated for what seemed like a long time.

"Honey, I want you to step out of your pyjama and present yourself to Phoebe," Prue gently ordered her.

"Yes, Ma'am," Piper softly answered. For some reason she no longer felt the need to object to her punishment.

Piper felt strangely strengthened when Prue smiled delightfully at her response; she stepped out of her pyjama trousers and walked towards Phoebe.

Phoebe gave her a bright smile when she reached her. Blushing lightly, Piper put her hands behind her head, giving Phoebe a good view of her assets. She saw her little sister's roving eyes take in her breasts then lowering down her body and resting on the small tuft of hair between her legs.

Phoebe grinned slyly. "Nice grooming, Piper."

Embarrassed by her sister's crude comment, Piper closed her eyes again.

Suddenly she felt soft hands touching her breasts, rubbing across her nipples, which instantly became fully erect again. She heard her little sister sighing softly.

"They really are sensitive aren't they, Piper?" Phoebe said while softly pinching her nipples.

A soft groan escaped her lips and Piper quickly opened her eyes, looking straight into Phoebe's mischievous eyes. The blanket that had covered Phoebe had now slipped down, leaving her big breasts fully exposed. Piper felt a familiar twitch of envy as she eyed her youngest sister's impressive assets. Phoebe gave her a little wink, as if she knew what she was thinking.

"Turn around, Piper," Phoebe ordered, "and let me have a look at that cute little ass of yours."

With her eyes downcast, Piper made a slow twirl. Stopping when her back was turned to Phoebe then after a couple of seconds continued until she was facing her again.

Phoebe grinned at Piper then reached out her hand and softly played with her fingertips across her older sibling's aroused body.

Prue watched Phoebe's playing and teasing of Piper with an amused look on her face, but couldn't deny that she was getting aroused from her sisters' erotic play. Taking a deep breath she collected herself, and seeing Phoebe fingers slowly drift towards Piper's pussy, she decided to quickly put a stop to this and get on with Piper's punishment.

"Okay, Pheebs! That's enough for now," Prue called out.

Phoebe let out a disappointed groan and reluctantly pulled her hand back.

Prue smiled at Phoebe's disappointed reaction. 

She beckoned her sister, "Come here, Piper."

Piper slowly walked towards her. Prue took in her sisters flushed appearance and erect nipples and chuckled softly, looking down at her sister's slit she saw some definite signs of arousal there as well.


Chapter 5


With hands at her side and downcast eyes, Piper silently stood before her. Taking in her sister's subservient attitude, Prue started reflecting on the big difference between her sisters. Phoebe's attitude is enthusiastic, restless and usually very defiant even when being punished. Piper is almost the opposite in many ways. Just like Phoebe she's perky, but she's also a lot more calm and demure ... even submissive at times.

'Well... It's kind of a nice change,' Prue considered.

"It's time for your spanking, Piper," she announced while patting her legs. "Over my knee, honey."

"Yes, Ma'am," Piper softly responded and draped herself across her sister's lap.

Prue felt herself getting more aroused when she heard her sister's submissive reply. 'Mmmm, ohhh yes! Little Piper definitely has a submissive streak.' She took a few moments to steady her emotions. Looking down at Piper's nicely rounded, perfect little butt didn't make that any easier. She could feel some dampness pooling in her crotch and her nipples turning erect. Mentally shrugging she raised her hand and let it crash down on her sister's ass.

SMACK!!

Her eyes flew open and Piper let out a little shriek when she felt Prue's hand coming down on her bare bottom.

SMACK!

SMACK!!

SMACK!

SMACK!!

Getting into the spirit of things, Prue swiftly began delivering a series of spanks on Piper's upturned bottom. After about twenty more spanks she saw Piper's ass turning a nice shade of pink.

When Piper laid herself down across Prue lap, Phoebe had quickly resumed her hidden masturbation session and was now taking in Piper's punishment with lust filled eyes.

SMACK! SMACK! ...... SMACK!! ... SMACK! SMACK!!!

Prue now began altering the timing of the spanks, sometimes waiting a few seconds between delivering a smack then suddenly giving a few quick spanks in succession.

Piper started squirming on her sister's lap and found herself nervously clenching her bottom whenever Prue paused her spanking. 'I can't believe how much this hurts! And she isn't even using a belt or hairbrush like she usually uses on Phoebe, I never knew Prue could spank this hard using only her bare hand.'

SMACK!! ... SMACK!! ...... SMACK! ... SMACK!!! SMACK!! ... SMACK!

'Oh my god!' Her sister now began spanking her even harder. Piper softly whimpered, she had promised herself to take her punishment stoically and not cry out but it became increasingly difficult to keep this promise. Looking back at her sister pleadingly she saw Prue staring at her bottom with an intense look in her blue eyes as she brought her hand down hard on her right ass cheek.

SMACK!!!

"Ow!!"

SMACK!!!

"Ouch!!" Piper shrieked.

Ignoring the cries of her sister, Prue now alternated between the right and the left cheek and increased the severity of the blows. 

SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! ... SMACK!!! ... SMACKK!!!!

"OH!"

SMACK!!! SMACK!! ... SMACKK!!!!

"OUCH!!"

SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!!!

"Please!"

SMACK!! ... SMACK!!! ...... SMACK!!! SMACK!!!

"Oh my god!" Piper moaned.

SMACK!! SMACK!! ... SMACK!!! ...... SMACKK!!!!

"Please, Prue!!"

SMACK!! SMACK!!! ... SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!!!

"Please! No more!" Piper begged her sister.

Seeing a naked Piper getting spanked by her topless oldest sister would have probably been enough to make her cum without even touching herself. But having already been very aroused for almost an hour, and playing with herself while listening to Piper beg for mercy, brought Phoebe to the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. 'Oh god!! YES!!!' She pushed three fingers rapidly in and out of her slit while pinching her erect nipples as the orgasm rushed through her body, moaning loudly as she came... Luckily the sound of her cumming was drowned out by the smacking sound from the last volley of spanks that Prue delivered.

SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACKK!!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACKK!!!! SMACKK!!!! SMACK!!!!

"PLEASE!!! I'll be good, Prue!! I'll never do it again!" Piper cried out.

Her breathing somewhat laboured, Prue rested her hand on Piper's backside which now felt warm to the touch and glowed a bright red. Hearing her sister's sobbing, she gently stroked Piper's buttocks and began consoling her. "It's okay, sweetie. You took your spanking like a good girl and it's over now." She helped her sister sit up on her lap and softly stroked her sister's back and backside while Piper softly cried in her bosom.

Feeling her sister's arms around her, softly stroking and comforting her, made Piper quickly forget about the pain of her expertly spanked bottom. In fact, as Prue's hand gently rubbed her backside she felt the sharp pain change in a soft glowing feeling which felt rather pleasant. With her face buried in her older sister's breasts, Piper felt safe and protected, and quickly ceased crying. After a while, when her tears had dried she looked up in Prue's -now comforting and concerned- soft blue eyes.

"Are you okay, honey?" Prue asked, gently smiling at her sister.

Piper nodded. "Yes, I feel better now... Thank you, Prue," she whispered.

"You're welcome, sweetie." Prue gave her sister a firm hug, which she eagerly returned.

"It's time to finish your punishment, Piper." Prue helped her sister off of her lap and turned her around, after studying Piper's thoroughly spanked butt she gave it a soft slap, and smiled when Piper quickly covered her bottom.

"Now go show Phoebe your well-punished behind," Prue ordered.

Quickly leaping forward, her hands still covering her backside, Piper walked to Phoebe and turned around, giving her little sister a good view of her butt.

A big smile appeared on Phoebe's face as Piper obediently displayed her ass. Reaching out she gently pushed at Piper's back, making her sister lean forwards until her hands were flat on the floor. Phoebe felt another surge of lust go through her as she took in Piper's submissive and lustful pose. Bending over the way she was, Piper was giving Phoebe a perfect view of her delicious round bottom, and also quite a nice view of her tight little slit which was peeking out between her spread legs. 

After taking in the marvellous view before her for a while, Phoebe reached out and touched her sister's ass. Phoebe cooed softly as she touched the red glowing orbs. "That sure is one well-punished behind, Piper," Phoebe commented. "So now you finally have been the recipient of one of Prue's infamous spankings, how do you feel?"

"Like a bunch of bongo players accidentally mistook my butt for a bongo! I never knew Prue could spank so hard using only her hand," Piper wryly commented.

Prue chuckled softly. "I didn't spank nearly as hard as I could, Piper. So consider yourself lucky."

Piper shot Prue an incredulous glare from between her wide-spread legs. "I don't FEEL very lucky!"

Phoebe giggled. "Well, Prue may not have given you her best, but it looks like she did a good job on your cute little butt nonetheless." She continued stroking Piper's red behind. "Oh, yeah... definitely a very good job!" Phoebe softly pried apart her sister's ass cheeks apart and grinned when she heard Piper let out a loud gasp.

Prue smirked when she saw Phoebe studying her sister's crack with a fascinated look on her face. 'Hmmm, I think my impious little sister is taking things a bit too far. I better put a stop to this.' Clapping her hands once to get her sisters attention: "Okay, that's enough, Phoebe. It's time to get out of bed."

Releasing her sister's ass-cheeks with a sigh, Phoebe let herself fall back on the bed.

"Already? How late is it?" she yawned.

"It's a quarter till nine, so it's time for us to shower and start the day," Prue replied.

Feeling very relieved that her youngest sister was no longer examining her butt, Piper straightened and walked towards Prue.  "Um... how exactly are we going to arrange the shower situation?" she hesitatingly asked. "Will each of us take a shower while the other two wait outside?"

"No," Prue answered, "it's too dangerous for us to be separated too many times a day, so we have to pick the times that we are apart carefully. Besides, a shower usually takes more then 15 minutes. Luckily there is plenty of room in the shower-cabin for the three of us together." She smirked at her sisters. "And it's not like there is any need for modesty at this point."

"Fine by me!" Phoebe smiled, and jumped out of bed - displaying her naked body proudly.

"Or in your case: no need for modesty at any point," Prue chuckled.

Phoebe gave her eldest sister a quirky smile. 

Taking a hold of her sisters' hands, Prue gently led them towards the bathroom. "Okay, to the bathroom."

Piper looked hesitatingly at her naked body then nodded. "To the bathroom."

Phoebe giggled. "To the batmobile!"

Prue sighed and smacked her sister's bare ass. "That remark is getting old, Phoebe."

Phoebe smiled impishly while rubbing her bottom. "Yeah, but it's still funny."


Chapter 6


Prue entered the bathroom, followed by Piper and Phoebe, and quickly turned on the shower faucets --letting the water reach the right temperature. Bending over she removed her white slip and threw it in the hamper. Seeing Phoebe checking out her pussy, she chuckled and snapped her fingers to get her sister's attention. "There's plenty of time to look later, Pheebs. Let's get into the shower." She beckoned Piper with her finger and they both followed her in.

As they entered the shower stall together, Prue turned the handle and jets of water started shooting from the wall and the ceiling. Grabbing the bottle of body wash, she squirted some in her hand then handed the bottle to Phoebe. Who poured some out herself and handed the bottle to Piper. Prue quickly began soaping in her body, her movements being followed by a smiling Phoebe who then started to slowly rub soap on her own body.

"Want me to do your back, Prue?" Phoebe cheerfully asked.

Sending her youngest sister an amused smirk, Prue shrugged. "Why not, I will do you afterwards."

Phoebe shot Prue a mischievous look.

"Your back that is." Prue sighed exasperated. "Get your mind out of the gutter, Pheebs."

Phoebe grinned and started rubbing some liquid soap on her sister's back. She slowly moved her hands all over Prue's back spreading the soap around. After a while, Phoebe took a sponge and gently scrubbed her sister's back. Taking a step back, Phoebe took in Prue well scrubbed back with a satisfied look on her face. Putting the sponge back, she pulled a bottle of herbal oil from the shelf, poured some oil on her hand and started giving her older sister a gentle backrub. 

Prue let out a soft groan. 'Mmmm, Phoebe really gives amazing backrubs; that really hits the spot.'

Prue was leaning with her hands against the wall enjoying the wonderful backrub Phoebe was giving her, when she felt her sister hands slide down her back to her butt where they began kneading her buttocks. 'That little flirt!' Prue chuckled but couldn't help feel somewhat impressed by Phoebe's daring. 'I wonder how far she'd take this whole massage thing with her own sister AND her other sister watching...' Still, she couldn't deny Phoebe's hands felt good there.

Feeling rather proud at how much her oldest sister was obviously enjoying the backrub she was giving, Phoebe decided to try to make this her best backrub ever. When she was almost done working the knots out of her sister's back (Prue REALLY needs to relax more) Phoebe took a long look at her sister's cute little butt and a wicked idea popped up inside her head. 'I wonder if my controlling, professional, bossy, big sister would allow me to rub that part of her body too.' Sporting a big grin, Phoebe lowered her hands and started to work on her sister's ass.

Meanwhile, Piper stood as frozen with the bottle of body wash still in her hand, looking as her youngest sibling gave her oldest sibling an erotic backrub. She shook her head. 'I can hardly believe all the things that happened today... And now I'm standing here, naked! Watching my also naked sisters rub each other's bodies!' Squirming softly and rubbing her legs together, she continued to watch her sisters.

Hearing no objections from Prue, Phoebe -somewhat surprised- continued her back --or better put: assrub. 'Well I'll be... Actually I don't know why I am surprised, Prue certainly isn't as uptight as most people think she is.' Shooting a look at a frozen Piper. 'No, it's definitely someone else in the family who holds the "most uptight" title.' She softly giggled. Letting her hands drift lower, Phoebe started massaging Prue's calves. Finishing her work on Prue's legs she resumed the massaging of Prue's firm muscled buttocks for a while then, recalling her "examination" of Piper's ass, Phoebe got a thoughtful look in her eyes and slowly spread Prue's ass-cheeks, taking in her oldest sister's rosette with a delighted smile on her face.

Turning around, a stern-faced Prue raised an eyebrow at her youngest sister who looked up at her with a wide-eyed look of virtue on her face. Shaking her head in exasperation, Prue reached out her hand and helped Phoebe to her feet. 

"Thanks for the massage, Phoebe." Prue smirked then added somewhat sarcastically, "Nobody gives a backrub quite like you."

"You're welcome, Sis," Phoebe innocently replied.  "So," she smiled, "is it my turn now?"

"Sure, Pheebs." Prue shot her a grin. "Face the wall and assume the position."

With a giggle, Phoebe turned towards the wall and put her hands against it. Standing there, leaning naked against the wall with her legs apart, she looked like she was about to be strip-searched. 

Phoebe let out a sigh of contentment when she felt Prue rub soap on her back and lower body.
 
Working in her usual controlled and efficient manner, it wasn't long before Prue had finished scrubbing Phoebe's back, backside and lower legs. Returning the sponge to its place, Prue hesitated for a moment then grabbed the herbal oil and started to rub it on her sister's back.

Phoebe moaned softly when she felt her eldest sister starting to massage her back. "Oh yeah... that feels so good, Prue."

Prue's lips formed a somewhat smug smile when she heard her sister's moans.

Her sister's hands felt great on her body. Prue gave much more firmer massages than she did herself, which were just the kind that she loved! 'Mmmm, Prue gives such great massages. She uses a lot of pressure, but without hurting me.' Phoebe groaned as Prue worked a knotted muscle loose. 'God, yes! She could work on me all day and I still wouldn't grow tired of this.'

Prue kneaded Phoebe's back muscles lower and lower then with a slight smirk started massaging Phoebe's ass-cheeks. Using a hand on each globe she firmly kneaded her little sister's buttocks.

Phoebe mouth formed a silent O as she felt her sister's strong hands working her ass.

Open mouthed and breathing heavily, Piper watched as Prue now took her turn in massaging her sister's ass. Her nipples were fully erect (and had been for a while now) and she felt the moisture between her legs starting to increase. Despite trying to resist the feelings that were coursing through her body, she couldn't stop feeling aroused as she watched her beautiful sisters massage each other's naked bodies. And it wasn't just that... this whole morning was filled with strange, embarrassing and erotic events. Piper never considered herself a lesbian or even bi as she only had sex with men (only with a few, but still). She also never had any really strong sexual feelings for girls before... except... she couldn't deny that she had thoughts about her sisters in a sexual manner before, which she couldn't all blame on Phoebe's flirting. Sometimes when she's very horny she would lay in bed, playing with herself and she'd make up fantasies that would star sometimes one and sometimes both her sisters in an incestuous lesbian scenario. Even now, dating Leo, she would still sometimes play one of these scenarios featuring Phoebe and Prue in her head and those fantasies still make her cum just as hard as they used too... 

Piper felt her arousal increase by the second as she watched her sisters. She tried to stop watching, to think of something else, anything to keep her mind of her naked sisters. Yet every time, she felt her eyes focussing on her sisters and her mind drifting to those secret fantasies...

Suddenly Piper was shocked out of her reverie, Prue had finished Phoebe's massage and both her sisters were now looking at her.

Enjoying her sister's ministrations immensely, Phoebe felt rather disappointed when the massage suddenly stopped... she heard Prue whisper in her ear, "That's it... finished, sweetie," and felt a light slap on her ass (which she kinda enjoyed). Letting out a deep sigh, Phoebe turned around and smiled at her sister. "Thanks Prue," she said and gave her sister a quick hug. They both turned towards Piper, and Phoebe smiled amused when she caught -a still unwashed- Piper staring at them.

Prue let her eyes drift over Piper's obviously aroused body, noticing that her sister hadn't even gotten around to putting soap on her body yet, but had instead been watching herself and Phoebe the whole time... and judging from her arousal, enjoying what she saw. She couldn't help but grin a little, Piper certainly wasn't the only one who was aroused. Giving her naked little sister a massage hadn't left her unaffected and Phoebe... 'Well, Phoebe is aroused most of the time anyway.' Prue took in her youngest sister's erect nipples with a smile, 'and this certainly isn't an exception.'

However, thinking back on this morning's earlier events, in particular Piper's first steps in the realm of voyeurism and perversity, she felt herself growing angry again. 'On the other hand, it's probably better if I don't let Piper get away with this latest example of voyeurism. If I want to stop my sister from turning into a peeping tom then it's best if I punish her swift and harshly for each transgression she commits.' Prue took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes at her sister. 'This is for her own good.'

Piper fidgeted nervously when she saw her older sister stepping towards her with a stern look on her face.

Prue stopped in front of Piper and shot a pointed look across her sister's aroused body.

"Enjoying yourself, Piper?"

"W-what do you mean?"

Prue smirked at her sister, she just loved that little stutter Piper got whenever she was embarrassed. "I mean that you have spend the last half hour doing nothing else but watching Phoebe and me taking a shower and giving each other a massage." Prue took the unused bottle of body-wash from Piper's hand. "While you haven't even soaped yourself in yet." She gave one of Piper's erect nipples a little tweak. 

Piper jumped a little from shock and looked wide-eyed at her sister then seeing Prue's pointed look at her erect nipples she dropped her head in shame. "I-I am sorry, Prue. It won't happen again."

"Really? I think I've heard that one before." Prue raised Piper's chin and gazed into her sister's eyes. "You're turning into quite the little perv, aren't you Piper?"

Her cheeks burning in shame, she hesitatingly asked, "You... You're not going to spank me again, are you Prue?" Piper involuntary reached back and rubbed her ass-cheeks. "My bottom is still hurting from the last spanking you gave me."

Giving her sister a little smirk she released her chin and led her towards a smiling Phoebe. "Nope, I think the first order of business is cleaning you up and since you seem unable to take care of this yourself, Phoebe and I will help you."

Looking down, Piper meekly let herself be dragged to where her little sister stood waiting for her.

Smiling at her youngest sister, Prue poured some soap on her hand and handed her the bottle.
 
"Well Pheebs, which side of Piper do you want to wash?" She inquired.

"I call the front!" Phoebe smiled back and quickly squirted some soap on her hand.

With great enthusiasm Phoebe started soaping her sister's belly and was soon using both hands to rub the soap all over her sister's front. 'Can things possibly get any better?' she giggled to herself. 'We should have a sister bonding weekend more often.' Feeling herself grow wetter (and not just because she was in a shower) Phoebe reached up and started lathering her sister's perky tits with the body-wash, making circles of soap around her sister's nipples. She then used her index fingers to rub the soap on both of Piper's large erect nipples.

In a dreamlike state, Piper watched as her smiling little sister started to soap her body, fully enjoying the task at hand. As Phoebe was rubbing the soap in thick layers across her belly she felt strong hands rubbing soap on her back and a soft groan escaped her lips. 'This is so unreal... It's hard to believe that I am really standing here totally naked & sandwiched between my nude siblings who are rubbing soap all over my body.'

She let out a gasp when she felt Phoebe's hands on her breasts, her sister's fingers circling around her nipples like hawks circling around their prey before suddenly pouncing on the target. Feeling a mixture of shame and arousal, Piper silently enjoyed the feeling of her kid sister playing with her nipples.

Piper couldn't help feel somewhat disappointment when after a few minutes of this sweet torment, her sister's hands slid down to join Prue's in cleaning her legs.

Her disappointment quickly vanished when she suddenly felt Prue's hands on her ass, slowly rubbing and massaging her ass-cheeks. Finally deciding to let loose a little, and stop fighting the feelings that were flooding through her, Piper let out the breath she was holding. Bending over slightly, she placed her hands on Phoebe's shoulders and lightly leaned into her little sister while enjoying the rough massage Prue was giving her buttocks. Even though her globes still ached from the spanking they had received, it was a good pain she felt each time Prue kneaded them.

Looking down, she saw Phoebe had grabbed a washcloth and was now rubbing it slowly across her shins... then up over her knees towards her thighs... skipping up to her belly where she started rubbing circles with the soapy washcloth. Piper closed her eyes, silently concentrating on the sensations of having both her siblings' hands roam across her body... Startled she opened her eyes when she suddenly felt the rough cloth rubbing across her breasts. Glancing down she took in the cute look on her little sister's face, the tip of her tongue poking out between her lips as she scrubbed her sister's boobs. Piper moaned as the rough washcloth was rubbed repeatedly against her sensitive nipples. 'Oh god! I don't know how much more of this I can take.' The thought rushed through her mind as Phoebe tweaked her other nipple with her fingers and continued her assault with the washcloth. Moaning softly Piper squeezed Phoebe's shoulders as her youngest sister manhandled her large nipples and slid the washcloth down her body...

"HOLY FUCK!!" Piper suddenly cried out as she felt the washcloth being pushed inside her slit.

SMACK!!!

Her head shot up as she felt a hard spank land on her bottom.

"Watch your mouth, Piper!" Prue scolded her.

"B-b-but... I... Phoebe is... oohhhh God! Phoebe, you little bitch!" she yelled as her youngest sister pinched her clit while shoving the washcloth (and three fingers) deep inside her.

SMACK!!! SMACKK!!!!

"That's IT young lady! No more cursing and apologize to your sister."

"But... that isn't fair! Phoebe is--"

SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACKK!!!!

"OUCH!!"

"Perhaps you'd like to go over my lap again?" Prue inquired.

"N-no... I'll do as you say, Prue."

Teary-eyed and breathing heavily, Piper looked down at her little sister who was still kneeling before her; staring right into her eyes with a particularly naughty look (the look Piper and Prue referred to as "The Phoebe Look") while giving her an expert finger-fucking. 'Oohh god!! That little vixen! I can't believe she'd... to her own sister! OH FUCK!!'

Piper grunted as Phoebe (sporting a big smile) pinched her clit again. "Oohhh... I-I... I'm sorry I... oohh... yelled at you... Phoebe."

"It's okay, Piper," Phoebe replied while giving Piper a little smirk. The youngest Halliwell then added a fourth finger inside the washcloth and pushed it deep inside her sister's tight twat. "I know you are going through a "rough" time right now."

Piper let out a muffled cry. Prue had resumed her rough massage of her sore behind and Phoebe was shoving a washcloth deep inside her pussy while occasionally reaching up and tweaking her hard nipples. All these sensations were just too much... 'Ooohhh FUCK!! I-I don't know... how much more of this I can... oh! Take... Oohh Shit!! Before I... Cum!' Her pussy was dripping now and she felt herself getting closer and closer to the biggest orgasm she has ever experienced. 'Ohh Shit! Nooo, I have to control myself... I-I can't cum in front of my sisters!' Concentrating on all the turnoffs she could think of, Piper managed to regain somewhat of her control... Starting to breath a little easier her relief was short-lived as she suddenly felt a soapy finger sliding between her ass-cheeks and into her asshole. 

"Oohhh!" Piper cried out as she felt the finger slowly started to move in and out of her ass.

'Ohhh Prue!!'

Suddenly she could see herself in her mind, standing there naked, her youngest sister kneeling before her shoving almost her entire hand inside her cunt while her oldest sister was practically finger-fucking her ass... It was too much... she felt a huge orgasm approach like a tsunami and she was beyond caring that her sisters were watching her or even that they were the ones who were bringing her to her best orgasm ever. She just had to cum! Grunting softly each time her sisters' fingers pushed inside her, Piper leaned over slightly more and parted her legs a bit further to give her sisters better access. 'Yes, Yes, YES! Almost now... Almost there!'

Suddenly Prue removed her finger and stood up, giving her sister a pat on the behind. "Okay Piper, I think you're clean enough now."

Phoebe quickly yanked her hand out of Piper's slit as she noticed Prue standing up. "Yeah Piper," she chimed in, "about every nook and cranny of you is clean now."

With a disbelieving look, Piper stared into her youngest sister's eyes. 'This can't be happening. I was so close! SO FUCKING CLOSE!!' Tears were starting to drip out of her eyes from frustration. "W-w-what?" she finally managed to say.

Prue helped her youngest sister up and smiled at Piper. "We are finished cleaning you up, honey." She grabbed the showerhead and started washing the soap off; first from her sisters' bodies and then herself. "It's time to get out and start making breakfast... before it's time for dinner."

Looking back and forth at her smiling sisters, Piper almost cried out from frustration. 'WHY NOW! I was so close... Shit! I don't believe this, I need to cum so badly!' Rubbing her legs and biting her lip, Piper's hands slowly drifted to her pussy... Before they reached their target however, her inhibitions took control again and she pulled back. No matter how horny she felt, she just couldn't masturbate here right in front of her sisters! 'I just need to hold out a while until I can steal away a few minutes to be on my own.' A sigh escaped her lips and she followed her sisters out of the shower stall. 

Prue and Phoebe were already drying themselves as she stepped out of the shower. Piper walked towards the towel rack but Prue stopped her.

"Hold on, Piper. As soon as we have dried ourselves it will be your turn."

Piper hesitated and stepped back. She gave her sisters a questioning look; first Prue then Phoebe, who winked at her. Then, resigned, she just stood there and waited for what was to come next.

After a minute or two both her sisters had dried themselves. Prue walked to the towel rack and grabbed two fluffy towels, handing one to Phoebe.

Both sisters turned and walked towards her. Piper gulped as her sisters once again took positions on either side of her and started rubbing the soft towels over her wet naked body. This time though, Prue took her front and Phoebe her backside.

Moaning softly, Piper closed her eyes as the soft cotton stroked her breasts and her buttocks. The sensations of her sisters rubbing her body with the fluffy towels were so wonderful and sensual and brought the explosive orgasm she had almost reached a few minutes back, once again closer...

But however wonderful the soft towels on her body felt it was not enough to bring her over the edge... To give her that one huge magnificent orgasm she was now yearning for. Letting out a groan of frustration, Piper's resolve not to masturbate in front of her sisters started to weaken considerably... yet not enough to break through a lifetime of modesty and propriety. She clenched her hands into fists and with tremendous willpower kept them at her side. 'If only I could get my freezing power to work on my sisters when needed.' The thought of playing with her pussy in front of her time-frozen sisters brought on a new surge of lust and a small trickle of moisture started to drip from her slit.

Piper gasped as she felt her pussy-juice starting to drip down her legs. 'Oh damn! Bad thoughts! Need to think of something un-erotic quickly.' She opened her eyes a little to peek at her elder sister and saw Prue giving her a smirk as she used the towel to dry her legs. Prue rubbed the towel slowly up her thighs higher and higher until she reached her dripping pussy then she started stroking the towel between her legs removing most of her secretions as she gently rubbed the towel in between her slit. Piper's eyes shot open as the towel tickled her clit for a moment... Much to soon however, Prue pulled back the towel and dried the rest of her body.

*****

All dry now and their hair combed, the three sisters padded back into Prue's bedroom. 

Prue opened a drawer, pulled out black silk panties and a matching bra and started putting them on. Looking up she saw both her sisters watching her get dressed and she shot them a smirk.

Grinning back at her oldest sister, Phoebe remarked, "Nice underwear, Prue. I love those little silk numbers too. They look really sexy."

"They are pretty comfortable as well," Prue absently replied while laying out her clothes to wear. Putting on a pair of nylons, a white shirt and a black miniskirt, Prue shot a glance at Piper who stood quietly with her eyes downcast, fidgeting a bit, obviously eager to get dressed herself. 'Well, then she's is for a big surprise,' Prue thought to herself while putting on her new black pumps. 

"Finished," Prue said and stood up, "your turn to get dressed, Phoebe."

They walked into Phoebe's room and Phoebe walked up to her dresser and -with a grin at Prue- pulled out a black silk slip that she put on.

"Nice choice, Pheebs," Prue chuckled.

Giving her sisters a smile, Phoebe took a short little summer dress from her closet and put it on. Stepping into a pair of white shoes, she quickly finished her dressing manoeuvre.

"Ta-da!" Phoebe smiled proudly, "how's this for quick dressing?"

"Very impressive, Phoebe," Prue grinned. "Having to put your clothes on quickly is obviously something you've had lots of practice with."

Narrowing her eyes a bit, Phoebe smacked her sister's behind. "Oh you!"

Laughing they left Phoebe's room and stepped into the hallway.

"Let's go downstairs and start breakfast," Prue told her sisters as she walked to the stairs.

"Hey! Aren't you forgetting something?" Piper quickly called out.

Prue turned to her sister and raised a questioning eyebrow at her. "And that would be?"

"Well..." Piper said blushing, while she indicated her naked body. "I still have to get dressed."

"I don't think so," Prue replied with a smirk. "Your punishment isn't over yet, Piper," she added, "and because you so obviously enjoyed watching us naked, I think it's only fair that Phoebe and I get to watch you naked. So for the rest of the day, you are going to be walking around in your birthday suit."

Piper let out a tiny squeak as she heard this, eliciting a chuckle from both her sisters. 'No! Please no... I have to stay naked the entire day? I can't do that! It's embarrassing enough when we are all naked but to be the only one naked, in the living room, in the kitchen, for an entire day! I just can't!'

"Please, Prue." Piper begged her sister. "I can't walk around downstairs NAKED, not for an entire day! What if we get company? What if a warlock busts in? What if Leo orbs in?! Please! I-I... I just can't do it!"

Rather amused at her sister's ramblings, Prue replied, "Sure you can, Piper. First of all, we're not expecting any company today but if someone does stop by then Phoebe or me will deal with it. Secondly, if a warlock suddenly busts into the manor then you being naked will provide a good distraction, which will give us time to react. Thirdly, I doubt that Leo will dare to show his face here for at least a week, unless it's an emergency, and if he does... Well, I'm pretty sure he's seen you naked before."

'Oh god! She's really going to make me do it...' Piper thought teary-eyed, 'and I was hoping that I could get a little privacy when getting dressed, maybe even enough time alone to finally... relieve some of the tension that has been building up... but now, I'm not even going to be allowed to put clothes on.' Biting her lip while thinking furiously. 'Maybe I can still have a few minutes alone if I ask nicely.'

"Erhm, Prue. Could I please be excused for a couple of minutes, I-I need to do a few things in my room... alone please."

"Really, and what would those things be?" Prue inquired. "I just told you that you aren't allowed to dress. What else would you need to do in your room... alone."

Blushing furiously Piper looked down. 'Well, now what? I can hardly say that I want to play with my pussy because getting my ass spanked and my body manhandled by my sisters has brought me to the brink of the biggest orgasm ever... and I just HAVE to cum!'

"I... err... I want to pla- I mean put on some make-up." Piper finally replied, closing her eyes in shame as she heard her youngest sister's knowing giggle.

Prue gave Piper a smile. "There is no need for that, Piper. You already look very good as you are right now..." Letting her eyes drift over her sister's naked body, she added, "Very cute... Besides, this natural look really works for you."

"B-b-but I-" Piper stammered.

Prue softly pressed her finger against her sister's lip, effectively silencing her. "That's enough Piper, no more excuses... We all had a toilet break before we showered so there is no need for you to "be excused", besides you heard what Leo said: we need to be very careful when we take some time apart or we may give Markor a chance to attack us. One shot is all he needs." Giving her sisters a warning look, Prue continued her lecture, "So we have to use those breaks only when absolutely needed or else we may also have to use the toilet together... and that's taking the whole "sisterly bonding thing" a tad to far in MY book." Grabbing Piper's hand, she added, "Now unless you want to get another spanking I suggest you follow me downstairs and start breakfast."

With one hand being held by Prue and the other rubbing her bottom in reflex, Piper obediently tagged behind her older sister to the kitchen.

Phoebe giggled as she followed her sisters downstairs.


Chapter 7


She could feel her sisters' eyes on her while she was preparing breakfast. Something so common and everyday like making breakfast for herself and her siblings, took on a whole new meaning when it was done in the nude.

"Piper, could you please hand me my agenda?" Phoebe suddenly asked.

"Err, sure Pheebs... where is it exactly?"

"Right over there where you're working," Phoebe pointed, "bottom drawer."

Somewhat nervously Piper looked down at the drawer and then at Phoebe, who --she now noticed-- had a rather mischievous gleam in her eyes, "Um, could you perhaps get it yourself, I... I am rather busy now."

"Oh come on Piper, you're right next to it," Phoebe whined.

Piper hesitated for a moment... then, seeing Prue glaring at her, quickly bends over and opened the drawer. Even though she had been in almost the same position not long ago, she couldn't help feeling embarrassed and humiliated as she was once again bending over at the waist, giving Phoebe a good look at her bare ass... It also made a big difference that she was the only one naked now.  Blushing furiously she started searching for Phoebe's agenda. She could feel her little sister checking out her backside... Now, she was actually kind of proud of her ass (she has often been complimented on her tight round bottom) but having her kid sister checking it out, was another thing altogether. Beginning to hyperventilate slightly, she started searching more hurriedly through the drawer...  "I can't find it!" she cried out.

"Are you sure? Keep looking, it should be in there somewhere," Phoebe said while starting on her cereal, meanwhile keeping a close watch on her sister's frantic search.

Piper, who had started to dig through the drawer with double efforts, suddenly exclaimed: "It isn't here, Phoebe!"

"Wait! I remember now. I took my agenda to my room yesterday," Phoebe innocently called out. "Oh well, It's not that important. Thanks anyway, Piper."

Shooting a glare at Phoebe, a red-faced Piper quickly put the waffles she was making on the table and sat down herself. 'Leave it to Phoebe to make a bad situation worse,' Piper wryly thought. As if she wasn't humiliated enough already.

"Let's start thinking about a plan to deal with Markor," Prue suggested. "We can't keep hanging out together all the time, so it's important we come up with some way to vanquish his sorry ass."

Nervously, Piper put some syrup on her waffle and started eating while listening to Prue's planning. Suddenly, she felt something dripping on her breast, looking down she noticed a big glob of the syrup had dropped from the waffle and now covered her right breast. Phoebe also noticed this and started to giggle.

"Damn it!" Piper exclaimed while looking for a napkin.

Prue took in Piper's antics with an amused look. "I guess it is a good thing you aren't wearing clothes or they would be ruined now."

Feeling herself getting flushed again, Piper quickly started rubbing a napkin over her breast trying to remove the sticky goo. She noticed however that even though she managed to remove some of it, a lot kept sticking to her chest.

With a slight smirk on her face Prue handed her a wet washcloth. "Here, try this."

With a sense of relief Piper wiped the rest of the syrup from her breast, this feeling of relief quickly turned to embarrassment when she noticed that the cold water from the washcloth made her nipple turn erect again. With her large nipples this was easily noticeable.

Sparing a glance at her sisters, she saw them looking while obviously trying not to laugh. Sighing deeply, Piper contemplated that this was going to be the longest breakfast ever.

*****

After breakfast the Halliwell sisters had gone up to the attic and were now busy looking through the Book of Shadows searching for a spell that could help them against Markor.

"This would be a lot easier if this book had an index of some sort!" Phoebe sighed.

"Well you should already know most of the book by now, Pheebs." Prue said, smiling at her little sister. "You've read more in the BoS than Piper and me together."

Phoebe smiled proudly. "I do read the BoS a lot, but I have the feeling that I only know a small part of it. I have noticed that the book keeps changing. Spells are being added and removed; also it seems to have a lot more pages than possible, given the size of the book."

"I guess that's what makes it a magic book," Piper absently brought up.

Prue nodded thoughtfully. "I think we should forget about making a vanquishing spell against Markor, even though such a spell is pretty easy to make we would still need a piece of his skin or something similar and I don't see that happening anytime soon."

"I agree, it's too dangerous to try to lure him to us and cut a piece from him, which is very difficult because of his hard skin... and because of the fact that he'll be throwing fireballs at us while trying to rip our heads off... Besides, we would have to be separated before he would come near us, which would make us too vulnerable." Looking down self-consciously at her naked body, Piper crossed her legs and added, "Certainly in my condition."

Phoebe smirked as she observed her sister's modest gesture. 'You'd think that after everything that has happened today, she would be a little less self-conscious. Yet she's still acting like we've never seen her naked before.'

Prue frowned slightly when she looked at her sister and noticed Piper sitting with her legs crossed and her arms covering her breasts. She walked over to where her naked sister was seated. "The whole idea behind this punishment is to show off your 'assets' as to teach you not to be a voyeur and also for you to become a bit less self-conscious about your own body." Standing behind her, Prue reached over Piper's shoulders and gently grabbed her sister's arms placing them at her back. "So I want you to keep your hands behind your back when you're not using them and to keep your legs uncrossed and spread at least a feet apart."

"B-but Prue, I-I am already completely naked, can't I at least--"

"Hush, honey," Prue interrupted her sister. "Now uncross your legs and spread them for your sisters. Quickly now!"

Piper groaned in embarrassment but obeyed her sister's order and slowly spread her legs.

"Wider!" Prue sternly commanded.

A red-faced Piper quickly obeyed and opened her legs as wide as she could, fully revealing her little triangle of hair and pussy-lips to her sisters' eyes. Looking at her younger sister, Piper saw that Phoebe was staring unabashedly at her crotch.

With a sense of delight, Phoebe enjoyed this little break in their research session and watched as her eldest sister first unveiled her oh-so-shy sister's tits and then ordered her to reveal her pussy. She licked her lips as she saw Piper's cunt come into view, studying her sister's crotch with a hungry gaze. She noticed Piper looking at her with a somewhat accusing look and smirked at her sister in return, grinning as Piper quickly avoided her eyes and looked down at her lap (a place to which Phoebe's eyes immediately followed).

Satisfied, Prue patted her sister on her shoulder. "That's a good girl. Now remember to keep this position for as long as you are seated here, because if you don't: you will receive another bare bottom spanking... Is that clear, Piper?"

"Yes ma'am," Piper softly replied.

Prue granted her sister a big smile. "That's my girl!" she ruffled her naked sister's hair in an affectionate gesture and walked back to the BoS.

*****

Piper sat quietly as she observed both her sisters leafing through the BoS, searching for anything that could help them against Markor, feeling somewhat relieved that their attention was now solely focused on the BoS instead of on her nakedness. Desiring to get out of her shameful display, Piper had joined her sisters in their research for a while; but when she suddenly felt a finger being shoved into her tight virgin asshole, she'd made a little jump of surprise and quickly returned to her chair, earning her a weird look from Prue and a mischievous look from Phoebe. She gazed down at her lap, making sure she was still keeping her legs the required distance apart. Taking a deep breath she closed her eyes for a moment to collect her thoughts; she felt vulnerable and somewhat ashamed at being made to sit in this humiliating position. Opening her eyes, she gazed down her body again, taking in her erect nipples and the slight moisture between legs with a wry look; admitting to herself that she also felt aroused at being made to display her most intimate parts at the order of her eldest sister. She quickly looked up when she heard her sisters talking.

"...this would probably work." Phoebe proudly remarked.

Prue nodded. "I think you're right, Pheebs. At the very least, it's worth a try."

"Did you find something?" Piper inquired.

"According to this chapter about demons, every true demon that roams the earth has a sort of "connection" with the plain of hell from which they came. This connection can be used to send them back by use of a banishing spell," Phoebe replied. "Such a "send-them-home" spell is much easier to create than a vanquishing spell, which is more of a "destroy-their-asses" spell."

"Great!" She responded in a relieved tone. "So we can start working on this banishing spell now?"

"That's a definite yes!" Phoebe happily replied, psyched with the notion of defeating this powerful demon.

"Okay," Prue agreed, "in that case I suggest Phoebe starts putting together a banishing spell while Piper and I start working on the potion."

"Sounds good to me." Phoebe closed the BoS and picked it up. "Let's go to the kitchen and start working."

"That's the spirit!" Prue smiled at her youngest sister who -filled with her usual youthful, bouncy enthusiasm- was impatiently waiting for them by the door. "You go girl!" Turning, she indicated for Piper to follow her, and walked to the door.

Piper quickly stood up and eagerly followed her sisters out of the attic, glad to be at least released from that revealing position.


Chapter 8


Piper stood by the dinner table where a small cauldron was boiling on a gas burner, helping Prue with adding the necessary ingredients for the banishing potion. She glanced at her oldest sister who was studying the instructions while from time to time adding an ingredient into the cauldron. She then looked over at her youngest sister who was busy leafing through the BoS with a concentrated look on her face --her tongue poking out between her lips in an adorable manner-- occasional writing something down on a piece of paper. Suddenly she felt a sudden draft of cool air making her nipples harden, Piper looked down at her body and saw her nipples poke out on either side of the small piece of cloth she was wearing. Letting out a small sigh she adjusted (for what seemed liked the hundredth time) the cloth to cover her nipples, meanwhile wondering why she even bothered, since she knew her nipples would appear again as soon as she moved a little. Still, any covering was better than none, no matter for how short a time it was.

When they had started to make preparations for the spell and the potion they were constructing, Piper had once again begged her oldest sister for some clothes. At first an annoyed Prue had refused her request but after pleading for a while and pointing out that she didn't want any of the potion they were making to splatter on her naked skin, Prue finally relented a little, but instead of taking Piper to her room so she could put on some clothes (which Piper had hoped for) Prue pulled a small pink apron from the cupboard and handed it to her sister. After standing with the apron in her hands for a while in hesitation --still holding a glimmer of hope that she might be allowed to put on some clothes-- Prue finally told her to put it on or give it back, in which case she would have to do the potion making entirely naked. Hearing that, she'd swiftly made up her mind and put on the apron. After putting it on she'd soon noticed that it was much too small for her, which wasn't very surprising since she hadn't worn this apron since her 13th birthday. The underside of the apron hardly covered the underside of her crotch, every time she walked her pussy could be seen and the top of the apron barely covered her breasts, making her nipples peek out each time she moved. In fact, she might as well be wearing nothing at all, Piper had sullenly noted. But she didn't voice that thought to her oldest sister, who at that time was busy fastening the apron at her back, tying a big bow just above her ass. When Prue made her model her outfit, both her sisters had smiled and cooed at her and remarked that she looked really cute in her little pink apron.

Lost in her thoughts, Piper startled when Prue suddenly said something to her.

"Okay, now add four "Eyes of Newt"." Prue said, looking up from the instructions she was reading.

With a shudder, Piper reached inside a small container with a pair of tweezers and quickly pulled out four of the small spheres and dumped them in the boiling cauldron.

"Ewww! How do they come up with this stuff?!" Piper exclaimed in a revolted tone.

Prue grinned at her shivering sibling. "I didn't write these instructions, honey." She picked up a clean boiled skeleton of a small salt-water fish and put it in the cauldron. "Now for the finishing touch..." Prue grabbed four raven feathers and dropped them in the cauldron.

The brew in the boiling cauldron suddenly started to change to different shades of colour until it finally settled on a dark purple colour.

Prue noticed this change with a satisfied look on her face. "That should do it, I think." She looked at her youngest sibling. "How are you doing with the spell, Phoebe?"

"Great, I'm almost done I think," Phoebe announced, looking up with a bright smile.

"Good work, Pheebs. Let's look it over together."

Prue and Piper walked over to their youngest sister and looked over her shoulder, helping her put the finishing touch on the spell. Like Phoebe said, she was almost finished. So it wasn't long before the spell was ready. The three sisters stood up with a strong sense of satisfaction and began cleaning up the table, dividing the contents of the cauldron in three glass containers. After returning the BoS to the attic they noticed it was time for lunch and walked back into the kitchen.

While Piper was preparing the food for them, her sisters were setting the table. After their lunch was set out, Prue removed the apron from Piper and put it back in the cupboard, much to Piper's distress. Her objections however were quickly stopped by one of Prue's "looks". 

Sitting down for their lunch the three sisters started discussing the plan to banish Markor.

*****

"Even though we have the potion and spell to use on him, we still have to get close enough to him to cast the spell," Piper remarked.

Phoebe nodded. "And that's going to be a problem; he won't come near us when we are together but we need to be together to banish him." After swallowing a piece of toast she added, "Quite the little dilemma."

"Perhaps we could summon him and then banish him?" Piper questioned.

Prue took a sip of her ice-tea and contemplated this for a moment, then shook her head. "If the Power of Three repels him then I seriously doubt that the Power of Three can summon him."

Piper sighed. "Then how are we going to get rid of him?" She looked at her sisters questioningly, "Please don't tell me that even though we have the means to banish him, we won't be able to use it?"

The three sisters continued eating their lunch in silence for a while, each of them working over this problem in their mind.

After about 15 minutes of silence, Phoebe suddenly cried out, "I think I've got it!"

Both her sisters shot her a hopeful yet sceptical look.

"Well? What's the plan, Pheebs?" Prue curiously asked.

"When Leo told us to that we has to stay in the same room together, he also mentioned a distance. I think he said that we should not be more than ten yards apart."

"Yeah? So how does that help us?" Piper questioned.

"My plan is that we draw a summoning circle then form a triangle on the outside, standing about 15 yards from each other." Giving her sisters a triumphant look Phoebe continued, "Then when Markor teleports to us he will be drawn into the summoning circle, when that happens we close in on him while the summoning circle holds him. That should give us just enough time to perform the spell."

Piper looked at her little sister in admiration. "Nice work, Pheebs."

"Yeah," Prue smiled, "good thinking, Sis."

Phoebe stood up and took a bow. "Thank you... Thank you, fans." Then did a little victory dance under the amused looks of her siblings.

When Phoebe was seated again, Prue said, "I think we should perform this spell in the forest, we will have more room there and this way our house won't be demolished if something goes wrong."

Phoebe nodded. "I agree, and taking the neighbours into account it wouldn't be a good idea to summon demons into our backyard... That would definitely bring up some issues in the next neighbourhood meeting."

Piper, who suddenly noticed again the way she was dressed, or better put, "her lack of dress", had certain reservations. "Um, Prue?"

Her sister raised a questioning eyebrow. "Yes, Piper?"

"Since we are going to the forest, I... can I get dressed now?"

Giving her sister a little smirk Prue finished her tea and replied, "I distinctly remember telling you that you would have to stay naked for at LEAST the rest of the day."

Piper looked at her sister in shock. "W-w-what? You don't mean you want me to go to the forest... n-n-naked do you?"

Prue nodded. "That's exactly what I mean... but don't worry: we won't go to the woods until it's very dark. I don't want to risk running into any hikers while we are performing the spell."

Piper felt her face turning red again. 'I can't believe Prue plans to make me go to the woods without a stitch of clothing on.'

"Don't worry?" Piper replied in a somewhat shrill voice. "You're right, why should I worry? I mean, just because you'd make me sit naked in the car for at least an hour while we drive to the forest and then make me perform a spell against an eight feet tall demon --in the buff!"

"Nope, you're absolutely right; nothing to worry about," she finished sarcastically.

Prue took Piper's hand and gave her a sympathetic look. "I know this isn't going to be easy for you, sweetie. But you know this punishment isn't entirely undeserved. Besides, I wouldn't make you do this if I didn't believe that it's for your own good."

Grinning at her frantic sister, Phoebe said, "Also, it's not like this would be the first time that you are naked in the forest, Piper."

Piper's blush increased as she recalled the "Wendigo incident" Phoebe was obviously revering to; she looked down and started cleaning up the table. Her sisters followed her example and soon the dirty dishes and food was cleared away.

Phoebe put a comforting arm around her pouting sister. "C'mon Piper, the day will be over before you know it. Then we will continue our vacation and you get to wear clothes again."

This didn't comfort her a whole lot and she shot a pleading look to her eldest sister. "Please don't make me do this."

Prue frowned slightly. "Sorry Piper, but I've made up my mind. Now I suggest you take your punishment like a good girl and don't make it any worse by trying to get out of it."

Her eyes started to water as Piper continued to look pleadingly at her big sister. "Please, Prue! I'm begging you."

"Piper!" Prue replied sternly. "Stop it!"

Shocking both her sisters, Piper dropped to her knees and raised her hands together in a pleading motion. "PLEASE! I-I can't go out naked, I just CAN'T. I'm not asking you not to punish me, Prue. But PLEASE can't the punishment be something... anything else!" A couple of tears were rolling down her cheeks as she looked beseeching at her sister.

Sighing deeply, Prue took in her very distressed sister. 'I seriously underestimated Piper's modesty and shyness. Even though I still think it might be good for her to be less self-conscious about her body, this is not the time to deal with that matter. I obviously can't make her go through with this if she feels this strongly about it.' Narrowing her eyes slightly. 'However, I'm not going to allow her to get away with this either. She has to learn to take responsibility for her actions and that pleading is NOT going to help her get out of punishments. Phoebe has always accepted her punishment without much fuss and I'll make sure that after tonight, Piper won't try to get out of her punishment either.'

"Very well... Since you feel this strongly about it, I won't make you go through with it. You will, however, be severely punished, both for your voyeuristic behaviour AND your refusal to accept your original punishment." Lifting her sister's chin so they were looking each other in the eyes, Prue asked, "Is that clear, Piper?"

"Yes, it is. Thank you, Prue!" Piper sobbed relieved.

"Don't thank me yet, Sis," Prue answered wryly, "The punishment I am planning to give you maybe relatively swift but will be a lot more severe then your former."

Piper gulped a little when she heard this, but consolidated herself with the thought that at least she wouldn't have to be naked much longer. She figured Prue planned to give her a second spanking, probably more severe then the last one. Painful and humiliating that might be, it was still better than public humiliation. She just knew that people would have seen her naked body if Prue had made her go outside completely naked.

Phoebe meanwhile was also busy contemplating Piper's upcoming punishment. Having suffered Prue's wrath on more then one occasion (to put it mildly), she had a pretty good idea what it's going to be. Her arousal --that had already started again when she saw Piper on her knees in front of them, begging and pleading-- heightened when she thought about what was to come.

Helping Piper to her feet, Prue said, "Since you are not willing to accept your punishment as an adult, I want you to think about your next punishment in a more childlike manner." She guided her sister to a corner of the kitchen. "You are going stand in this corner, with your hands on your head until it's time for your punishment, is that clear?"

Knowing that refusing would be a VERY bad idea right now, Piper responded with a quick, "Y-yes Ma'am," and meekly took her position in the corner.

"Spread your legs further apart," Prue ordered her.

She hurriedly did as she was told.

Taking in her sister's submissive pose, Prue gave a satisfied nod and slapped Piper's ass once.

SMACK!!

"Ouch!"

"Very good, now remember to keep that pose until I say otherwise."

"Yes Ma'am."

Phoebe watched all this open-mouthed. 'Wow! Now this is what I'd call a Kodak moment!'

Prue sat down at the kitchen table and starting reading the paper, Phoebe grabbed a soda and sat down with her, she took the gossip section and started reading it. Occasionally one of the sisters would glance at Piper, checking to see if she kept in position.

*****

The doorbell suddenly rung, they all looked at the door and then each other.

"I'll get it," Prue said and walked to the door. Turning to Piper she gave her sister a stern look. "Meanwhile, I want you to keep facing the corner with your hands on your head like a good girl." Turning to Phoebe, "Keep an eye on her and make sure she behaves and stays in position, if she doesn't then you're allowed to spank her."

Phoebe immediately perked up when she heard this. After watching Prue walk out of the kitchen she turned towards her older sibling with a mischievous smile on her lips and slowly stood up.

With growing apprehension Piper had listened to Prue's last sentence and swallowed nervously when she heard her youngest sister stand up and quietly sneak towards her. 'Like a panther stalking a prey...' she absently thought as her sister moved behind her. Letting out a slight gasp, Piper straightened when she suddenly felt a hand caressing her buttocks.

SMACK!

"Nuh-uh! No moving, sweetie," Phoebe softly chastised her. "Keep in position or I'm going to have to warm up that tight little ass of yours some more."

Phoebe's hand gently caressed her sister's warm bottom. "You wouldn't want that, would you, Piper?"

Piper whimpered softly as her sister brought her other hand in play and began kneading her buttocks with both hands.

Her eyes shot wide-open as her youngest sister suddenly moved her left hand between her legs and dipped two fingers in her aroused slit.

"Phoebe?!" Piper shrieked.

"Mmmm!" Phoebe let out an excited moan when she noticed that the sweet little pussy she'd just entered was dripping wet. 

"On the other hand, perhaps you DO want me to spank you, Piper?" she giggled in her sister's ear.

"Oh god!" Piper moaned, blushing deeply. 

"Oh Phoebe! Please... Please don't! I-I-I am your sister. Oh Phoebe, please!" she begged.

Phoebe noticed that despite her protests, Piper kept her hands firmly clasped upon her head. She chuckled softly and continued diddling her sister's dripping slot.

"Oh Phoebe! Oh... Oh.... OH!" Piper groaned. "W-w-why are you d-doing this?"

"Oh! I've been wanting to do this for a long time now," Phoebe whispered while rubbing her middle finger lightly over her sister's clit.

"OH GOD! PHOEBE!"

"And after seeing you getting your ass spanked, feeling you up while washing your naked little body, watching you walk around the house bare-assed and prance around in that tiny pink apron," Phoebe breathed into her sister's ear while continuing her ministrations, "Then seeing you go down on your knees, totally naked, begging Prue for mercy, after which you are send to the corner like a naughty little schoolgirl." Phoebe suddenly stuffed four fingers in her panting sister's cunt and started moving them in and out like a piston. "Let's just say that Prue or no Prue: I was extremely close to throwing you on the table and taking you right then and there."

"PHOEBE! Oohh! Phoebe! Oh... Oh... Oh... Nooo... W-we can't... I-it-it... it's wrong!" Piper managed to gasp out.

"We can, we are and I don't care!" Phoebe replied, she reached her right hand around and gave her sister's engorged clit a gentle pull, while moving her left hand faster in and out of her sister's dripping twat. "And don't tell me you don't want it, Sis! Your little pussy has been wet for almost the entire day, and those big, fat nipples of yours have been sticking out like erasers - practically begging for attention."

"OH! OH! PHOEBE! Oh please! Oh God!!!" Feeling herself getting light-headed, Piper leaned forwards and rested her elbows against the wall.

Phoebe bit softly into Piper's earlobe and pinched her clit hard. "So tell me, Piper," she husked, "you want me to stop, or do you want me to give that tight little cunt of yours a good fucking?"

"OH! OH! OH! OOOH! Oooh... Oh! Oh.... PHOEBE! ...Oh God PLEASE!" She moaned.

"Please what? ... Well?" 

Phoebe stopped her movements. 

"Tell me, you little bitch!" she hissed. "Please what?"

"Please! I... I... I w-want you to..."

"Yes?" Phoebe inquired while giving her panting sister's clit a little flick.

"OH! I-I want you to... c-continue... w-what you've been d-doing," Piper stuttered.

"Hmmm? And what have I been doing? Tell me, my little Piper," Phoebe breathed into her sister's ear while rubbing her tits against Piper's back. "C'mon, say it honey!"

............ "Y-y-you... you've been f-f-fucking me," Piper finally managed to say.

"That's it, sweetie!" Phoebe encouraged her sister as she continued driving her fingers in her sister's hot little twat. "Tell me what you want me to do to you!"

"I-I... I want you to... f-fuck me! I want you to fuck me... hard!! Oh GOD!! Fuck me, Phoebe! FUCK ME HARD!!"

"Good! That's very good." She pulled her sister's chin towards her and kissed her roughly on the mouth, letting her tongue slip into her older sister's mouth, wrestling with her tongue for a bit before pulling out. Lowering her hand she played with Piper's nipples for a while before stroking down her moaning sister's body until she reached the little triangle of pubic hair she was looking for. Phoebe toyed a little with her sister's short little hairs and then stroked her hand downwards again until she felt Piper's big, stiff clit between her fingers. She pulled at it and rolled it between her fingers. Looking down her trembling sister's body she marvelled at the size of it; in the excited stage that it was, it almost looked like a small penis. 

"Hmmm, you like this? Don't you, you little tramp?" she whispered huskily.

"Oh god, YES!!" Piper groaned loudly.

"You like me to fuck that tight little cunt of yours while I play with that little cock down there?" Phoebe growled.

"YES!! Oh God, Phoebe! Yes!!" Her sister unexpectedly pinched her excited clit HARD and a dizzy Piper suddenly saw stars dance before her eyes. "YESSS!! Oh yes! YES, OH GOD, Oh fuck... I think... I think I'm going to CUMMM!"

"That's it!" Phoebe encouraged her sister. "Go on, Piper! Let's see you cum, you stuck-up little bitch! Let's see you cum all over your little sister's hand! You like that, don't ya? You like getting your ass spanked by Prue, you like having your older sister put you in a corner and treat you like a naughty little girl and you LOVE having your baby sister fuck that nasty, wet cunt of yours!!"

"YES!! I LOVE IT!! Fuck me, Phoebe! Fuck me, you little nympho SLUT!!! Rub those big juicy tits of yours all over my back and FUCK ME!!"

Snickering softly, her sister happily complied.

"Yes! Yes! Ohhh YESS! I love you, Phoebe! OH FUCK! I'M GOING TO CUMMM!"

Suddenly Phoebe looked up and stopped the finger-fucking she was giving her big sister.

"NOOOOO!" Piper whined, sounding like a little girl whose candy just been stolen. "W-What are you doing?! Don't stop, PLEASE! I'M SO CLOSE!!"

Ignoring Piper's pleas she quickly pulled her hand out of her sister's sopping wet snatch and with almost inhuman speed, Phoebe rushed back to her chair, quickly sitting down just as the door opened and Prue entered the kitchen. Looking innocently at her eldest sister, she asked, "So? Who was at the door?"

Prue stared for a moment at a very red and heavily panting Piper then turned to her youngest sister and shot her a suspicious look. Frowning, she answered, "It was Andy, it seems he somehow heard that we had a intruder in our house."

"Really? How did he find out about that?"

"I'm not sure, I think one of the neighbours must have heard something and reported it," Prue replied while sitting down. "Anyway, it took me a while to convince him that we were alright. He insisted to speak with the two of you." Prue turned and smirked at her naked sister. "Luckily I was able to convince him there was no need for that."

Phoebe giggled. "Not so lucky for him though. He could have gotten a real eyeful if he'd walked into the kitchen."

Giving her youngest sister a smile, Prue asked, "Anyway, how did things go in here? Did Piper behave and stayed in position?"

"Oh Yes! She was a very good girl," Phoebe enthusiastically replied.

"Hmm," Prue looked at her little sister a bit sceptically then shrugged. "I'm sure she was, Piper usually is a good little girl." She smiled at a still red-faced Piper. "Aren't you, honey?"

"Yes Ma'am." Came the obedient reply from the corner.

The eldest and youngest Halliwell smiled at each other then looked back at their naked and demure sister who was still standing with her hands on top of her head, obediently holding her position.

Prue stood up and walked towards Piper. Pausing a moment to take in her sister's naked, slightly pink backside. 

With Prue being preoccupied with Piper, Phoebe quickly took this opportunity to lick her sister's nectar from her sticky hand. 'Hmm, Yummy!' she thought, meanwhile happily contemplating that next time she had the chance, she would try drinking it from the source directly.

Prue put her hand on her sister's shoulder. "After Andy left, I went to my bedroom and brought the implement of your punishment downstairs, Piper." She gently patted her sister's naked buttocks. "So it's time for you to end your corner time and follow Phoebe and me to the living room where you will receive your punishment."

Piper gulped and fearfully turned to face her oldest sister. Keeping her legs together and her pussy-lips tightly closed (to prevent her juices from dripping down her legs) she followed Prue out of the kitchen with Phoebe tagging close behind her.


Chapter 9


Prue lead her sister to the middle of the living room and ordered her to put her hands on her head and stand still. Phoebe quickly took a seat facing her naked sister and waited impatiently for what was to come. 

With both sisters' eyes on her --one pair curiously and one pair filled with apprehension-- Prue walked to the cupboard and picked up a heavy leather belt, then turned around and faced her sisters. Letting the belt hang loosely in her hands, she slowly walked towards Piper.

Looking back and forth between the heavy belt and Prue's stern looking face, Piper nervously bit her lip. "W-what are you going to d-do to me?"

Prue smirked at her frightened sister. "What do you think, Piper? Remember the last time this was used on you?"

Phoebe looked up surprised at these words and Piper blushed furiously as she recalled the punishment Prue gave her when she was caught smoking pot by her sister.

"It's going to be used for the exact same thing," Prue added, "only more times and a lot harder."

Piper softly whimpered.

Prue put her hands on her sister's hips and gently turned her around, facing the fireplace.

She studied her sister's pink little backside for a moment, knowing it would be looking a lot redder soon. After giving it a little pat she stood back a bit.

"Now honey," she gently ordered, "I want you to spread you legs as wide as you can and bend over until your hands reach the floor, then I want you to rest your hands flat on the floor and hold that position while I whip your naughty little ass."

Piper stood as frozen as Prue's words sank in; she heard her little sister's muffled laugh behind her. 'Oh no! She can't be serious! That position would be vulgar enough even if I were dressed, but naked?! And... and still aroused!'

"Prue, please!! I can't take that position! Not naked!"

"Excuse me?" Prue questioned coldly, "you can and you will, Piper."

"Please, No! Why can't I just bend over a chair or something while you punish me?" Piper exclaimed franticly.

"Because the embarrassment of your position is part of the punishment," Prue answered while swinging her arm, bringing the heavy belt crashing down upon her sister's buttocks.

CRACK!

"Ouch!!"

"I am going to give you the same number of strokes as your age, Piper," Prue stated while delivering another heavy stroke.

CRACK!!

"Oh God!!"

"But the count doesn't start until you are in the proper position."

CRACK!!

"OW!!!"

"So I suggest you obey my instructions quickly."

CRACK!

"OW!! Please!!"

"Or I'll whip your ass 'till dinnertime if I have to."

CRACK!!

"OH!!! No! Please!!"

CRACK!! CRACK!!

"Oh GOD! W-wait! I-I... I'll do it," Piper sniffled.

Prue rested her hands at her side, letting the belt rest against her leg. "Very well... I'm waiting, Sis."

Whimpering softly, Piper slowly spread her legs and started to bend forward.

"Wider!" Prue sternly commanded.

With a sob, Piper quickly spread her legs as wide as she could and leaned with her hands upon the floor. Looking between her spread legs she noticed both her sisters looking open-mouthed at her crotch. Following their gaze she rested her eyes on her wide-open swollen labia lips for a moment and closed her eyes in shame as she saw the telltale moisture dripping down her legs.

She stood there with her eyes closed hearing absolutely no sound for a least two full minutes... then she suddenly heard a loud giggle, which she recognized coming from Phoebe.

Piper felt a surge of anger against her little sister --whom, she suddenly remembered, got her into this mess in the first place. These feelings, however, were quickly replaced with shock when all of a sudden Prue's belt struck her ass with full force.

CRACKK!!!!

"OUCH!!"

"One." Prue calmly announced before bringing the belt down a second time.

CRACK!!!

"OH!"

"Two."

CRACCKK!!!!

"GOD!"

"Three."

*****

Piper cried out as the belt struck her ass for the fourteenth time. 'Oh GOD!! I don't know how much more of this I can take.' The pain in her ass was almost unbearable, but to her shame and confusion this didn't stop her from being aroused. In fact, she knew that she was wetter now, then when Prue started. She felt mortified as she considered that, taking her position into account, both her sisters were probably very much aware of her increased arousal. 

CRACKK!!!! "Fifteen."

"Oh Please, no more!" Piper begged her sister; she quickly noticed however, that her pleas fell onto deaf ears.

CRACCKK!!!! "Sixteen."

"PLEASE!! I can't take anymore!"

CRACK!!!! "Seventeen," Prue droned on.

"Aahhh!!! NO MORE!!" Piper reached back with her hand and covered her buttocks.

Piper sighed in relief when she noticed that the whipping had stopped.

CRACCKK!!!!

Piper's eyes shot wide-open as the leather belt whipped into her tits.

"Eighteen," Prue stonily said, resuming her count.

With astonishment and disbelief, Piper watched the belt swing upwards: hitting her hanging tits from below and lifting them in the air for a few moments before swaying down.

CRACKK!!!

"OOOOHHHHH!!!!"

"Nineteen."

Sweating profusely and dizzy from confusing feelings of pain and lust, she hastily removed her hand from her ass. Just as she placed it on the floor again, she saw Prue bringing the belt down, swinging it once again towards her aching breasts.

As in slow motion the belt descended, hitting her right across her erect nipples. She felt what seemed like an electric shock shooting through her body to her clit.

CRAACK!!! "Twenty!"

"Ooohhhh Goddddd!!!" she cried out, bucking wildly.

Through dazed eyes, Piper watched her sisters study her naked body intently. She noticed her secretions were running in little streams down her legs now. To her own surprise: she frankly didn't care at the moment. Prue was standing silently behind her; arms at her side, her hair tousled and her face slightly flushed from exertion. On a comfy chair, her little sister sat with one leg splayed over the arm of the chair. One hand kneading a breast, while the other was busy under her dress... her face also flushed from "exertion". While Piper observed this, Prue took another swing with the belt.

CRACKK!!!! "Twenty-One."

This time the belt hit the underside of her ass, hitting her so hard that her feet actually left the floor for a moment almost making her do a handstand.

"Aahhhhh!!!" she cried loudly.

The last strike had made Piper move her feet, placing them closer together: putting her in a squat-like position. This position separated her buttocks more, which probably helped Prue pick out her next target. 

With a loud crack the belt landed on her left buttock, the tip of the belt however curled around and hit her directly on her asshole. Letting out a loud shriek she hopped forwards a little.

While taking a little step forward - following Piper's movements - Prue evenly said, "Twenty-Two."

She paused a moment to inspect her naked, panting, shy little sister (though she didn't look very shy with her legs spread open like this). Looking over Piper's red and striped buttocks Prue felt the satisfaction of a job well done. She heard her youngest sister mutter something behind her, "... little slut's cunt is dripping like a leaky faucet." Lowering her gaze somewhat, Prue looked at the swollen lips protruding between her sister's thighs. Seeing the juices flow freely down Piper's thighs she had to agree with Phoebe's assessment: Piper's little twat seems to rather enjoy this whole ordeal. With a little smirk, Prue drew back the belt... then quickly swung it upwards between her sister's legs making the tip of the belt land right where she wanted it: on her sister's aroused swollen snatch.

SPLAT!! "Twenty-Three!"

"Fuckkkkkkkk!!!!!" Piper shouted out; seeing stars as the belt whipped her pussy. She felt her arms buckle and slowly fell forwards as she finally reached her orgasm. Leaning with her arms on the floor, she knew she must be quite a sight: her ass up in the air, her legs wide open showing her wide-open dripping slit, which shuddered and contracted as she came... 

But she was finally cumming... having the best orgasm she ever had!

Letting go of her inhibitions for the moment as wave after wave of sweet relief went through her, Piper shouted, "Oh God! OH GOD!!! I'm cumming!! Ooohhh YESSSSSSS!!!"

SPLAT!!! "Twenty-Four," Prue counted dryly.

With a loud splat the belt hit her twitching cunt again; this time the strike of the belt covered her entire twat and the tip slashed into her swollen clit.

"AAAAHHHHHIIIEEEEE!!!!!" Piper led out a bloodcurdling scream. "Prueeee!!!" Her knees buckled and her eyes rolled back in her head as the overwhelming sensations of pleasure and pain made her pass out.

"That was un-FUCKING-believable!" Phoebe exclaimed in a panting and excited tone. Just like Piper she had reached her best orgasm EVER when Prue whipped the belt into her sister's cunt. With a fascinated look she stared at her sibling's naked body, which was slumped on the floor; still in a kneeling position with her ass raised up and her legs spread apart. Looking closer she saw that a puddle of Piper's juices had formed between her legs on the floor. "Holy Shit!" she sighed.

Prue hesitated for a moment as she looked at her sister's unmoving, naked body. Fearing she'd taken things a little too far she quickly kneeled beside Piper, brushing her sister's hair from her face. With a sigh of relief she saw Piper's eyelids open a little, "Prue?" her sister softly muttered. "Yes honey, it's me... It's alright, your punishment is over now." She gave her sister a big hug then stood up and quickly walked to the kitchen.

After only a few moments Prue returned with a wet washcloth, kneeling beside her sister she gently rubbed it over Piper's red glowing ass-cheeks.

Piper's eyes quickly opened as she felt a cool sensation on her buttocks.

"Oh?!" she exclaimed in surprise and swiftly raised herself on her hands.

"Shhh, it's okay, sweetie!" Prue softly said, putting her arm around her sister's waist. "This will take away some of the sting."

Piper relaxed a little, and let herself enjoy the cooling sensations on her burning ass.


As Prue continued to comfort her sister's punished bottom, she suddenly noticed that Phoebe had moved from her chair and was now lying close behind Piper. With her elbows resting on the floor and her head propped up in her hands, she was looking on with interest as Prue washed her sister's buttocks.

She gave her sister an exasperated stare to which Phoebe responded with an innocent look that was almost angelic. Prue shook her head for a moment before continuing with her ministrations.

Meanwhile Piper was still kneeling on the floor, her body softly swaying as Prue rubbed the wet cloth over her burning welts. She let out a small gasp as she felt Prue move the washcloth inside her crack, letting it slowly slide down until it reached her slit, which Prue gently washed. Piper shuddered as the washcloth moved over her still sensitive clit and tried to scoot away on her hands and knees, which Prue prevented by tightening the hold she had on Piper's waist. "Hold still, sweetie," Prue softly admonished her. "I'll be done soon."

Turning the washcloth around, Prue gently cleaned her sister's legs; then after wiping Piper's pussy a final time she used the washcloth to clean up the puddle on the floor.

"That better, isn't it, honey?" she smiled. Receiving only a soft mutter in return, Prue turned to Phoebe. "We better help her upstairs so she can rest a little." 

Phoebe tore her eyes away from her sister's slit and nodded, standing up she yawned a little. "Yeah, I think I could also use a nap."

Standing beside their sister they helped Piper to her feet and after putting her arms around their shoulders they helped her climb the stairs.

*****

The oldest and youngest Halliwell deposited their sister on Prue's bed and looked at each other. Prue took in Phoebe's and Piper's sweaty and dishevelled appearance then noticed that she didn't look particularly fresh either.

"I think we better take a shower first."

Phoebe looked at both her siblings then herself, and giggled. "Good point, Sis."

The two sisters disrobed quickly then giving Piper a helping hand, tugged her into the bathroom. This shower went a lot quicker than the other. Mainly because all three sisters felt a bit drained from the day's earlier occurrences, especially Piper who was leaning against the shower wall, having no problem this time with her sisters cleaning her. In fact, feeling very sleepy and ashamed, she hardy responded or said anything during the shower. At least not until Phoebe came up with yet another of her naughty ideas and aimed the showerhead directly at her drowsy sister's agitated clit, making Piper jump up with a yelp and leap into her oldest sister's arms. After a scolding from Prue --which the youngest Halliwell meekly accepted-- the sisters quickly ended their shower and retired to Prue's bedroom.

With a sort of weary satisfaction the three naked Halliwells took in Prue's big, soft, inviting looking king-size bed and quickly dived under the covers, taking the same place they did the night earlier: Prue in the middle, Phoebe on the right and Piper on the left.

It wasn't long before the three sisters dozed off...

*****

Yawning softly, Prudence Halliwell, senior of the three sisters, woke up. Blinking a little, she looked with some surprise at the warm forms of her younger sisters, cuddled against her naked body. She relaxed and smiled as she remembered all that had happened today; looking at the clock she noticed it was 7:22 pm. 'I guess it's time to wake up my sisters and get out of bed,' Prue thought with some regret as she glanced at her siblings' relaxed, innocent faces as they slept. 'Can't be helped though.' Sitting up, she gently shook her sisters' sleeping forms. "Wake up, girls. It's time to get up."

Piper who was the lightest sleeper of the three sisters, blinked up at her oldest sister and mumbled, "I'm up... I'm up."

Phoebe however just burrowed herself deeper under the covers. After a few minutes talking and poking at the little ball of Phoebe that was cuddled under the blankets against her leg, Prue finally reached under the covers and - ignoring Phoebe's loud objections - pulled her youngest sister out.

The Halliwell sisters giggled a little as Phoebe's sleepy face appeared, looking slightly miffed. Giving her sisters a disgruntled look, she complained, "Couldn't you wait a little bit longer? I was having a really good dream."

"Sorry Pheebs," Prue tousled her youngest sister's hair playfully, "but it's really time to get up. Aren't you hungry or thirsty?"

Yawning a little, Phoebe focussed her gaze onto Prue's full bare breasts, which were invitingly hovering above the covers. "Well... I guess I would like some milk."

Narrowing her eyes a bit as both her sisters burst into giggles, Prue surreptitiously reached behind her and grabbed a pillow which she quickly swung around, managing to thump both her siblings with one sweep.

"PILLOW FIGHT!!" The youngest Halliwells yelled as they grabbed for their own weapons. They swiftly started swinging their pillows against their oldest sister. It wasn't long though before Piper --remembering some of the little "jokes" Phoebe played on her today-- changed sides and smacked the pillow full force against her little sister's, big bosom. Phoebe immediately returned the favour and the two sisters starting whacking each other while a grinning Prue swung her pillow at both her sisters, choosing her targets at leisure... After a while, Piper recalled the spanking and whipping she'd gotten from her eldest sister and began swinging her pillow at Prue again.

The three naked sisters crawled around on the bed laughing loudly as they indifferently swung their pillows at each other. After a while, Prue dropped her pillow and held up her hands. "Enough!" she laughed, "We really need to get dressed now." She pointed at the clock. "It's almost eight o'clock now."

"That was fun," Phoebe giggled. "It's been a while since we've done this."

"I know," Prue smiled. "It's stuff like this we should do more often."

"Are you saying we need to have more naked pillow fights?" Piper interjected dryly.

This drew a laugh from both of her sisters.

'I'm glad Piper's feeling more like her old self,' Prue contemplated happily as she glanced at her sister, who was sitting relaxed Indian style on the bed. 

"You seem to be a lot more at ease with your nakedness than you did this morning, Piper," Phoebe noted approvingly.

Blushing a little as she felt both her sisters' eyes taking in her naked body again, Piper responded somewhat grudgingly, "That's probably because you both already seen and examined every inch of my body."

"I'm sorry you suffered so much embarrassment today, honey... but I also feel you deserved the punishment you got." Prue gave Piper an apologetic little smile. "You are none the worse for wear though; you already seem a lot less self-conscious than you were before." She grabbed her sister's hand and gave it a little squeeze. "No hard feelings, sweetie?"

"Yeah," Phoebe chimed in, grabbing a hold of Piper's other hand. "No hard feelings, Sis?"

Piper looked at her older sister who gave her a pleading look then at her youngest sister who stuck out her lower lip and started pouting. Laughing a little, she replied, "Well, I still have some "pretty hard feelings" in my ass right now, but... very well, I'll try not to hold a grudge."

Both sisters smiled and leaned over to plant a kiss on Piper's cheek. "Thanks, Piper!" They said in unison.

The three sisters enveloped each other in a group hug, giggling a little as their breasts came in contact with each other.

"Okay, REALLY time to get dressed now," Prue said as she pulled back.

The two youngest Halliwells sat back and watched as their older sister walked to the closet, put on some clean underwear and got dressed.

Prue turned around and gave Phoebe a little nod. "You're next, Pheebs."

Phoebe got up from the bed and looked around for her clothes, then remembered that while watching Piper's whipping her dress had gotten kind of... damp, so before showering she had deposited it with her underwear in the dirty clothes hamper. Now she needed to get another outfit from her room. She put on her shoes and beckoned her sisters to follow her.

"Is that all you're going to wear, Phoebe?" Prue asked, grinning at her youngest sister, who currently was only wearing a pair of white high-heeled shoes.

"Well, Piper and I would make a nice couple together if I did," Phoebe teased her naked sister. "But no, I just have to get some clean clothes from my room."

They entered Phoebe's room and after looking through her closet for a while, Phoebe finally decided on a navy blue miniskirt and a matching blouse. She pulled a pair of --also navy blue-- panties from her dresser and got dressed.

"Nice outfit, Pheebs," Prue said approvingly, then turned to Piper who, still naked, looked somewhat uncertainly back, and gave her a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, Piper. It's your turn to get dressed now."

*****

Piper gave a sigh of relief as she looked in her mirror at her now fully clothed form. She'd chosen to wear a simple outfit, white panties and bra, a pair of jeans, a t-shirt and soft leather shoes. With a smile she turned to her sisters. "Ready!"

The two other Halliwells grinned at their sister's sudden enthusiasm.

"Okay, let's make some dinner then... It will still be a couple of hours before it is late enough to go to the forest and deal with Markor," Prue said while exiting Piper's room.

As Piper followed her sister out, Phoebe walked close behind her and whispered in her ear, "Too bad Prue didn't let ME pick your outfit, Piper. I definitely would have chosen that cute little apron for you to wear."

Followed by a giggling Phoebe, a blushing Piper followed her older sister downstairs.


Chapter 10


"Have you packed all the stuff we need?" Piper asked her youngest sister as she put the box in the trunk of Prue's convertible.

Phoebe nodded. "Yep, I packed lanterns, the potions, the spell, salt and crystals to make the summoning circle. We've got everything we need to give Markor a first-class ticket back to hell."

"Courtesy of Halliwell Airlines," Prue quipped.

The three sisters got into the car and drove off to the forest.

*****

"So what's the plan if he doesn't show up?" Piper inquired while looking at the passing traffic; she absently noted that the roads were still pretty busy and looked with a sense of relief at her fully clothed body. 'It's a good thing I'm not naked right now.'

Prue saw the exit to the forest approaching and turned into it. She glanced sideways at her sister. "If he doesn't show up, we go home and try to think of another plan."

Pondering this for a moment, Piper continued her questioning. "What if he does show up but not in the summoning circle?"

"Then we hold him off with our powers and try to do the spell anyway," Phoebe answered from the backseat. "If we can't manage to do the spell, we quickly come together which will probably make him vanish again."

"In which case we go home and think of something else," Prue finished.

Having her doubts resolved, Piper continued looking at the traffic while thinking about all that had happened today.

*****

"We're here!" Prue called out, stopping her car on a patch of bare ground that was commonly used for parking.

They got out and unloaded the box from the car.

Phoebe looked around, "Where shall we make the summoning circle?" she inquired.

Thinking for a moment, Piper then pointed to the north. "There is a clearing about a quarter of a mile that way, how about there?"

"Sounds like a good enough place to me," Prue responded. "Let's check it out."

Getting the flashlight from the box, Piper led the way while her sisters followed close behind her.

After trotting through the forest for about twenty minutes, they reached a clearing.

"This is it," Piper called out, pointing the light beam across the clearing.

"Perfect," Prue stated satisfied after looking around for a while, "More than enough room and nobody to disturb us." She turned to her youngest sister. "Pheebs?" Prue pointed to the middle of the clearing. "Can you make the summoning circle there?"

"I'm on it," Phoebe smiled. "You light the oil lanterns while I'll make the circle."

The youngest and oldest Halliwell started to search through the box while Piper stood by, pointing the light beam into the cardboard container. Prue pulled the three oil lanterns from the box along with a lighter and began lighting the lanterns. Meanwhile Phoebe had found the salt and five magic crystals.

Prue had managed to light the first lantern and Piper walked with Phoebe to the middle of the clearing to light the way. 

The youngest Halliwell started pouring salt in a large circle, while mumbling an incantation.

"...A circle of salt to lure him... five magic crystals to bind him..."

After she had formed a circle of salt, Phoebe divided the five crystals evenly along the edge of the circle. "Finished!" she called out.
 
"Excellent," Piper said, giving her little sister a pat on the back.

"Good work, Pheebs," Prue called out to her sister. "Now each of us has to take a potion from the box and one of the lanterns I lighted."

The three Halliwells stood around the circle forming a triangle.

Looking at each of her sisters, "Does everyone remember their part of the spell?" Prue asked.

Piper nodded.

"Got it memorized," Phoebe replied.

"Okay, then everyone take one step back and put the lantern down."

Each of the sisters took a step backwards and put the burning lanterns on the ground.

"Now we each have to take fifteen steps backwards," Prue instructed.

After walking backwards for fifteen paces, the sisters stood still and waited.

"Now what?" Piper questioned nervously.

"We wait until Markor appears," Prue answered. "Then the moment he shows his ugly mug, we each throw the potion at him and I'll start reciting the spell, then you two join in."

After twenty minutes of waiting, nothing had happened yet.

"Are we far enough apart?" Phoebe suddenly called out.

"We should be," Prue replied. "We are at least 15 yards from each other."

"Hmm, let's wait about fifteen more minutes,' Phoebe said. "If he hasn't showed up by then, lets step backwards a few paces more."

"Okay."

"By the way, what happens if I throw the potion at Markor and miss?" Piper asked.

"That's no problem," Phoebe answered. "If one of us hits him, then that's enough."

"But what if--"

At that moment a vortex of light began to form in the circle and Markor appeared.

"NOW!!" Prue shouted, she threw her potion at the demon and began to walk towards him while her sisters quickly did the same. 

As the three witches walked towards him, Markor started wildly flinging balls of balefire at them, while trying to free himself from the circle.

All his balefire however was being stopped and deflected by Piper and Prue as the three sisters started to recite their spell.


Prue: Feathers of raven and bones of fish,
Piper: Molded together in this dish.
Phoebe: Elements from the sky and sea.
Prue: Combine thy might and set him free, 
Piper: of earthly bindings, 
Phoebe: just like thee.
Together: Take this creature, Markor is his name.
Together: Back to the place from where he came!


As they neared the demon and completed the spell, a new vortex started to form beneath Markor. While the vortex that Markor used to arrive was a wild combination of colours, the vortex sucking Markor down (like an insect in a whirlpool) was a deep blood red.

Markor suddenly stopped fighting and ceased his struggles, silently standing there as he was pulled in deeper and deeper.

With fascinated looks the Halliwells watched the large demon being pulled in by the vortex. Having gotten used to the horrific screams of the warlocks as they were banished to hell, the stoic behaviour of this demon surprised them.

The last that they saw of Markor as the vortex began to close was his raised left fist... As this last bit of the demon was pulled in, the middle finger slowly uncurled, revealing a large green finger that sported a sharp claw.

The sisters blinked as the swirling red light finally disappeared. For minutes they stared silently at the circle that was now a patch of blackened ground.

Breaking the silence, Phoebe said, "Is it my imagination or did Markor just flip us off?"

*****

Unlocking the door, Prue and her sisters entered the Manor.

"Home at last," mumbled Piper as she closed the door behind her.

They quickly put away the stuff they had brought to the forest then went into the kitchen for a refreshing drink.

"This certainly has been an interesting day," Phoebe smiled as she sipped her diet-coke.

"To say the least," Prue wryly commented.

"Specially for you, Piper," Phoebe added mischievously.

Piper managed to send her youngest sister a dirty look while drinking her ice tea.

"But all in all, it has been a very educating day," Phoebe reminisced. "We learned a lot of new things about demons... A demon learned not to mess with the Charmed Ones and Piper... well she learned--"

"Not to suck on my tits without asking for permission first?" Prue dryly finished.

Phoebe snorted in laughter, shooting cola from her nose.

"Okay!" Piper held up her hands. "Could we please drop it now?"

"Aww, don't be upset, sweetie," Phoebe playfully poked her sister. "We're just teasing you a little."

"Yeah, honey," Prue ruffled her sister's hair. "Lighten up. Just remember that with Markor gone, we can start enjoying our weekend together."

Piper seemed to cheer up to that notion. "Okay, I guess you're right... Is there anything special you want me to make for breakfast tomorrow?"

"I would love some pancakes," Prue happily replied.

"With maple syrup!" Phoebe chimed in.

"And some made with apple," Prue added.

"Sure, anything else?" Piper asked.

"Well, there is one thing..." Phoebe hesitantly said. "I don't know if you'd go for it, though."

"I'm sure it's no problem, Pheebs." Piper smiled at her little sister. "What is it?"

"Could you wear that little pink apron and nothing else while making the pancakes?" Phoebe asked with a bright smile.

This time it was Prue who snorted her gin-tonic through her nostrils in laughter.

"THAT'S IT!" Piper shot a furious glance at her giggling sisters. "I'm going to bed!"

"Oh, come on, Piper," Phoebe giggled, "It was just a little joke."

"Yeah, Piper," Prue patted the chair next to her. "Come on, sit down again."

But Piper left the kitchen in a huff.

"There goes our breakfast with pancakes," Prue wryly said, shooting a glare at her youngest sister. "Thanks, Pheebs!"

Phoebe innocently batted her eyes at her sister. "Don't tell me you didn't enjoy having her prepare food for us, wearing only that little apron?"

Prue smirked a little. "She did look quite adorable, didn't see?"

They both started giggling again.

"She certainly did... She also looked very cute with her pants around her ankles, when you were about to spank her."

Prue smiled a little, in truth she felt herself becoming excited again as she thought back to that moment.

"And when she had to show off her cute little butt after her spanking..." Phoebe began to reminisce again. "Oh! And when she stood in the corner, naked, with her hands on her head."

Both sisters' breathing became a little laboured.

"Then when you were whipping her ass and she stood there, her legs and her pussy wide open..." Phoebe licked her lips. "Her juices were streaming down her legs and then you whipped her right on her little twat!"

They were both red-faced and squirming in their seats by now.

"And then--"

Suddenly Prue stood up. "I... I think I'm going to stop by Andy for a while." She quickly walked to the door. "I want to let him know we're alright and thank him for stopping by... That sort of thing."

Phoebe watched her sister leave with a knowing grin. "Yeah, I have a pretty good idea how you're going to "thank" him," she mumbled, feeling a bit jealous.


Chapter 11


Inspector Andy Trudeau had just taken a refreshing shower after returning from an extra long duty-shift and was relaxing in front of the television when he suddenly heard the doorbell. He looked up rather disturbed, he was only wearing a terrycloth robe and wasn't really in the mood for any visitors.

Letting out a sigh, he put down the remote and walked to the door. Looking through the peephole he was surprised to see his (on and off) girlfriend, Prue. Their relationship had gone through some rough spots the last year and he wasn't even completely certain if they were still together.

Andy unlocked and opened the door.

"Hello Prue, what can I d--"

His greeting was broken off as Prue jumped in his arms and started passionately kissing him on the lips.

"Prue?!" He gasped when he finally managed to breath.

He looked on in surprise when his girlfriend pushed him into the room and quickly locked the door behind her.

"What exactly is going on?"

Prue gave him a wicked smile and started unbuttoning her shirt.

Andy gulped as Prue's black satin bra came in view. A definite bulge became visible under his robe when Prue shrugged off her shirt and unclasped her bra, letting both items fall to the floor. His eyes focused on her ample breasts, which were invitingly jutting out from her chest.

Shooting him a mischievous look, she put her hands under her skirt and bended over a little as she slowly pulled down her panties. Stepping out of them, she twirled them around on her finger for a few moments then let them join her other clothes on the floor.

He practically drooled as this beautiful sensual woman -wearing only nylons, a short skirt and a pair of black pumps- turned around in front of him, lifting her skirt thus giving him a glimpse of her tight, naked ass. Andy quickly untied his robe and let it fall to the floor, revealing his well-trained naked body and his rock-hard cock.

Licking her lips, Prue looked with appreciation at Andy's eight inches long, proud member. With a hungry look she kneeled down and took him in her mouth. Letting her tongue circle around the head she began to suck on her boyfriend's dick.

"Ooohhh Prue!" Andy moaned, enjoying the expert blowjob his girlfriend was giving him.

Reaching between his legs, Prue took a hold of Andy's big heavy balls, letting them move around in her hand... softly pulling and gently kneading them a little... Encouraged by her boyfriend's excited moans, she continued playing with his balls as she sucked him off.

"Fuck yes, Prue! That feels so good!" he groaned.

He gasped as Prue suddenly engulfed his entire member, deepthroating him... Andy was proud at his ability to hold back his orgasm for a long time, but the show that the normally cool and composed Prue had put on, already brought him to the edge. Feeling his cock moving inside her soft throat pushed him over. With a loud cry he shot his load down his girlfriend's throat.

Prue dutiful swallowed every drop of sperm... After she milked her boyfriend's -now soft- cock, she took it out of her mouth and gently rubbed it across her breasts and rock-hard nipples. She looked up and smiled as she saw Andy following her actions with obvious excitement. Giving him an impious smile, she stuck her index finger in her mouth and sucked on it for a while. Then, observed by her boyfriend's astonished eyes, she pulled back her skirt and inserted her finger into her wet slit.

With wide-open eyes, Andy watched as Prudence Halliwell -a well-known and respected businesswoman- rubbed his dick on her tits while diddling herself. The sight before him made him immediately grow hard again. Even though it was only a few minutes after he shot what felt like a week's load of cum down her throat.

Prue grinned as she felt Andy's cock grow hard again, after giving it a couple of quick licks she stood up and looked her boyfriend in the eyes.

"My turn!" she growled.

Prue put her arms around Andy's neck and jumped up, smiling as she felt his hands supporting her ass. She put her legs around him and moaned in satisfaction as she felt her boyfriend's dick slide into her hot and eager cunt.

"YESSS! That's it!" Prue groaned when Andy began to slide her up and down his rock-hard member.

"Fuck me! Fuck me HARD!!" she cried out.

Breathing heavily, Andy concentrated all his efforts on two tasks: 1. Fucking Prue Halliwell as hard as he could. 2. Remain standing while he did this.

Each time he pounded his cock inside her, he heard above the sound of their grunts and moans the rhythmic slap his balls made when they smacked against Prue's ass.

Bending his head slightly forward he took a nipple in his mouth and gently bit down on it.

"Harder!" Prue moaned. "Oh! YEAH!! That feels so good... It's been too... fucking... long!"

Andy chewed and bit on Prue's nipple while he slammed inside her.

A thought suddenly popped up in his head. 'Guess this means we're still together.'

*****

Piper Halliwell was tossing and turning in her bed; despite the busy day she had, she couldn't fall asleep. Images of this day's earlier occurrences kept popping up in her mind, leaving her both aroused and embarrassed. She started thinking again about the spanking Prue had given her and how her dictatorial older sister had made her walk around completely naked.

Piper let her hands drift over her naked body, softly playing with her erect nipples. She lowered her hands to her aroused pussy, thinking about the corner time Prue had made her do and how her little sister had used that opportunity to feel her up and had almost fingered her to an orgasm. Inserting two fingers inside her slit, she fantasized about what would have happened if Prue had interrupted earlier and joined them.

Feeling suddenly shameful that she was fantasizing about her sisters in a sexual way, she quickly pulled back her fingers and started tossing and turning again. Sighing in frustration as the sexual build-up prevented her from going to sleep.

She stiffened when she heard a knock on the door.

"Piper?" She heard Phoebe whisper, "are you awake, sweetie?"

Piper didn't respond, she still had some feelings of resentment towards her youngest sister for the way Phoebe had treated her today. Her little sister had been most eager in adding to her embarrassment and punishment. Having just fantasized about some of the very un-sisterly touching Phoebe had done to her didn't make her any more ready to face her sister.

Suddenly the door opened and she quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

"Piper?" her sister whispered again.

Making sure to keep her breathing even, Piper didn't respond. The door closed and she thought her sister had left again... until she unexpectedly felt someone sit on the bed beside her. She almost startled but with some effort managed not to show she was awake.

For minutes nothing happened, then her sister gently touched her face. Piper's breath caught for a moment and the hand was quickly pulled back.

Several minutes went by again, then slowly the comforter was pulled back exposing her naked body. She could practically feel her sister's eyes roaming her body, pretending to be asleep was getting more difficult by the moment. She felt her nipples harden under her sister's gaze.

She heard Phoebe's distinctive little giggle and gasped loudly as one of her nipples was tweaked.

"I know you're awake, Piper."

Blushing hotly, Piper opened her eyes and quickly drew back the comforter.

"What are you doing here, Phoebe?"

"I just wanted to see if you were still awake."

"Why?"

"Well..." Phoebe hesitantly responded, "I felt kind of guilty how I treated you today and I wanted to make sure that we're still alright."

"Oh really," Piper shot her sister an accusing glare. "You don't seem to be feeling very guilty. In fact... I'll bet you really enjoyed the things you did to me."

Phoebe held out her hands defensively. "Hey! It was Prue's idea to punish you, remember?"

"But you certainly had no problem participating, did you?" Piper angrily retorted. "Just admit it: you enjoyed every bit of punishment and humiliation I had to endure."

"Okay, I won't deny finding... certain parts of your punishment entertaining," Phoebe admitted.

"Certain parts?" Piper snorted derisively. "Every little bit of it, you mean! Especially the parts when you pawed me."

Phoebe grinned and shrugged. "Very well, I'll admit it; I had a blast watching you get punished."

"I knew it!"

"However!" Phoebe interrupted her sister's triumphant reply. "If things had been the other way around, and I had been the one getting punished, then I'll bet you'd enjoy it just as much."

"No, I wouldn't!" Piper hurriedly denied.

"Really?" Phoebe questioned innocently. "So you never enjoyed watching me get a spanking from Prue?"

Piper felt her face glow red again and furiously thought of a response. 

"Well, maybe I did... a little," she grudgingly admitted. "But... you were playing with yourself when I got whipped, you little perv!"

Phoebe shot her sister a wicked smile. "So what? I distinctly remember a certain whipping I got from Prue AND a certain sister who I saw playing with herself when Prue was blistering my butt."

Piper dropped her gaze and started fidgeting nervously with her hands. "Y-you... knew about that?"

"I saw you in the mirror," Phoebe confirmed. "So get off your high horse, Piper!" she admonished her sister. "I'm obviously not the only "little perv" around here."

Blushing hotly, Piper didn't respond.

For a few minutes neither sister said anything, then Phoebe reached up and stroked her sister's cheek. "Hey, it's okay sweetie," she comforted her sister. "I didn't really mind much when you were watching me... Actually, it was kind of exciting seeing you play with your little pussy while I got my bare ass whipped."

Piper blushed even brighter now.

"Look at that lovely blush," Phoebe laughed. "You do embarrass easily, don't you?"

"No, I don't," Piper retorted hotly. "Some of the things you say would make Howard Stern blush like a little schoolgirl!"

Phoebe giggled.

"Anyway, I don't think that I was the only one who enjoyed your punishment."

"Prue?"

"Oh, I am pretty sure she enjoyed it too," Phoebe grinned, "but actually I was referring to you."

"Me?"

"Ah-ah, don't deny it, Piper," Phoebe said, "We all saw how aroused you were, especially during that whipping."

"Because you almost fingered me to an orgasm before my whipping," Piper protested.

"And during your whipping you got even wetter," Phoebe continued, unimpressed with Piper's protest. "Admit it, Sis. There is a big part of you that enjoyed it."

"Did not," Piper weakly objected.

Phoebe shot her sister an evil grin. 

"I'll bet that just talking about this has made those big nipples of yours all hard and aroused."

With a quick movement, Phoebe pulled back the comforter, proving her point by revealing her sister's rock-hard nipples.

"PHOEBE!!" Piper cried out in shock as she desperately tried to pull the bedding back.

Letting go of the comforter, Phoebe allowed her sister to cover herself.

"I thought you'd be less modest after today, Piper," Phoebe said as she playfully tugged at the comforter. "Besides, you have a tight little body, nothing to be ashamed of... And both Prue and I have already seen all of your charms."

"That doesn't mean you get to see my boobs anytime you want." Piper glared at her sister as she tightly held on to her comforter.

Giving her sister a roguish look, Phoebe replied, "I'll show you mine, if you'll show me yours."

Automatically dropping her gaze down to her little sister's big breasts, she quickly looked up again at Phoebe's grinning face. Avoiding her sister's knowing look, Piper tightly closed her eyes.

"No, thanks," she quickly replied.

Phoebe giggled.

"Are you sure, sweetie?" Phoebe whispered in her sister's ear.

"Uh huh," Piper nodded.

"Wouldn't you like to play with those big juicy tits of mine?" Phoebe whispered.

"Oh NO..." Piper groaned as she recalled her earlier words.

"Oh YES..." Phoebe growled. "You remember all those things I did to you while you stood in the corner? You enjoyed that didn't you?"

Phoebe started softly nibbling on her sister's earlobe (which she knew was one of Piper's erogenous zones).

"You loved it when I played with your big nipples and your tight little pussy."

"No, Phoebe... please! This is wrong!" Piper softly moaned.

"And you loved the feel of my body again yours," Phoebe continued as she shrugged of her shirt, baring her breasts.

"Nooo... we're sisters!"

"Shhh, relax sweetie..." Phoebe softly stroked her sister's hands that were still holding on to the comforter. "You know you want to, just as much as me."

"No... we can't... it's... it's INCEST!" Piper protested.

"I think it was already incest when I stuck my fingers up your slit earlier today," Phoebe logically stated.

"Y-y-yes, and it can't... WILL not happen again."

Phoebe was silent for a while then sighed. "Very well... If you look into my eyes and tell me you want me to leave, then I will."

Bending over she nibbled on her sister's ear again. 

"But if you don't then... I'm gonna have my wicked way with you," Phoebe growled.

Piper opened her eyes and stared right at her sister's big tits, she quickly closed them again.

"Well, Piper?" Phoebe teased, "What's it going to be."

Piper opened her eyes a little and peeked under her eyelids.

"I..." she mumbled.

"Yes?"

"I-I want..."

"You want what? Remember you have to look me in the eyes, sweetie," Phoebe reminded her.

Opening her eyes completely, Piper found herself once again looking straight at her sister's breasts (which were suddenly hovering right in front of her face).

"You don't play fair!" Piper weakly protested as she quickly closed her eyes again.

"You're right... I don't," Phoebe giggled. "I'll give you 10 more seconds, honey... Then I'm going to take you."

Piper felt her resolve weaken and her arousal growing while listening to her sister's dirty talk.

"Ten... Nine... Eight...Seven... Six..." Phoebe counted.

"No, please! I-I can't do this," Piper stammered.

"Five... Four... Three..."

"Please! Y-y-you have to go," Piper begged.

"Your eyes are still closed, sweetie... Two... One... Zero..." Phoebe smiled triumphantly at her sister.

"You're mine now," she whispered in her sister's ear.

"Oh god!" Piper whimpered.

Phoebe giggled again.

"Now, I want to see what's mine," Phoebe commanded, "let go of that comforter so I can inspect your body."

Piper just lay there, not moving a muscle.

"Unless you let go of your covers in the next three seconds, I'm going to take you over my knee and spank that cute little butt of yours," Phoebe threatened.

She smiled in satisfaction as Piper loosened her grip on her comforter and eventually let go, moving her hands under the covers. 'I knew playing to her submissive side would work.'

"That's a good girl," she whispered.

Phoebe slowly pulled back the covers, revealing her sister's aroused titties. 'First things first,' she thought while letting go of the comforter, and took one of Piper's nipples in her mouth. She slowly sucked on it while using her hand to manipulate her sister's other nipple. With delight she listened to Piper's soft little whimpers of pleasure.

"Oh! ... Oh... Ohhhh!"

"Yeah, you like that, don't ya?"

"Oooh Phoebe!"

"Hmm, I love your big yummy nipples," Phoebe said while feasting on the little treasures.

Phoebe continued the sweet torture on her sister's nipples until she felt Piper was on the brink of orgasm... then she abruptly halted.

"Nooo!" Piper protested.

"Relax, honey," Phoebe grinned, "I just want to be tasting that sweet pussy of yours when you cum."

"Time to see the rest," Phoebe muttered to herself while pulling the comforter all the way back, revealing her sister's hot V. Sporting a big grin she let her eyes feast on her beautiful sibling's body. With some amusement she noticed that her sister still kept her eyes tightly closed. 'Probably pretending she is totally helpless, with no other choice than letting me have my way with her... That's fine by me.' Phoebe mentally shrugged and smiled wickedly. 'I'm a big fan of role-play during sex myself.'

She quickly removed the rest of her clothes and positioned herself over her sister's naked body with her face in her sister's crotch and her own dripping slit hovering above Piper's mouth. 'In case she gets thirsty,' Phoebe giggled.

With a growl, Phoebe buried her face in her sister's steaming cunt. Expertly licking, sucking, biting and nibbling, giving her sister the best head she ever experienced.

In a matter of seconds, Piper loudly came, shooting her cum into her little sister's mouth. Who eagerly licked it up like a little kitten.

Instead of stopping her assault on Piper's pussy, Phoebe doubled her efforts bringing her sister into a series of multiple orgasms.

"Oohhh... Oohhh... OH!... Ohhh... YES!! Oh Oh Oh... YES!!" Piper cried out, bucking wildly on the bed. "Oohh Oh... Oooh! God! Oh Yes! Oooohhhh! Please! I-I can't take anymore! Oohhh!! I-I-It's too muchhh!!"

Phoebe finally relented and was now tenderly licking up every bit of her sister's juices she could find.

"Hmm, you taste really scrumptious, Piper," Phoebe commented, licking her lips.

She gently used her fingers to open Piper's cunt a little more, then slowly started to move her tongue up and down her sister's slit.

"Ooohh Phoebe!" Piper groaned as she opened her eyes, which were still tearing from the intensity of her orgasms. As her eyes focussed, she noticed she was looking straight into her little sister's snatch! She hesitated... then tentatively reached out with her tongue and got her first taste of girl juice. Liking her sister's sweet taste, Piper went back for more.

Soon she was enthusiastically licking Phoebe's hot cunt, like it's something she did every day. Phoebe, who purred like a happy kitten as she continued giving her sister the same treatment, obviously enjoyed her efforts.

After a while, Piper started putting a little more attention to details. She started circling her tongue around Phoebe's clit, occasionally giving it a little flick.

"Oooh Yeah!" Phoebe moaned. "You catch on quick, Piper."

Encouraged by her sister's moans, Piper continued her experimentations with her little sister's wet cunt. She drove her tongue into Phoebe's tasty hole and started tongue-fucking her.

"FUCK, YES!!" Phoebe groaned. "Stick your tongue inside my hot cunt, you little slut!!"

Piper played with her tongue across her sister's clit again and drove three fingers inside Phoebe's dripping slit, quickly moving them in and out.

"YES!! FUCK ME!!" Phoebe cried. "Finger-fuck your little sister!!"

Piper was getting incredibly aroused again by the cunt licking they gave each other and the obscene language her sister was shouting. Feeling another orgasm approaching, she added an extra finger inside her sister's slit, pumping roughly. As she felt herself cum again, she closed her lips around Phoebe's clit and sucked hard!

With a loud scream they came simultaneously.

Piper eagerly drank up every drop of girl-juice that gushed out of her kid sister's cunt while Phoebe did the same. 

She winced slightly when she felt Phoebe's soft little tongue explore her - now very tender and sensitive - slit, fervently searching for the last drops of her juices.

Feeling spend, they remained laying with their heads in each other's crotches. After a while, Phoebe turned around and they cuddled in each other's arms.

"That was fan-fucking-tastic!" Phoebe sighed happily.

Piper giggled.

Phoebe smiled at her sister and tenderly kissed her on the nose.

"Don't you agree, sweetie?"

"Yes... Yes, I do," Piper confessed. "It was wonderful."

"Good, I'm glad you feel that way." 

Phoebe passionately kissed her sister on the lips.

"Because -kiss- I plan to -kiss- do this -kiss- a lot -kiss- more!"

"I-I want it too, Phoebe... But... but what if Prue finds out! She'll be so pissed that she'll probably take a whip to both our butts! Or what if Leo finds out, and what if--"

Piper interrupted her sister's ramblings by sticking her tongue in her mouth and French kissing her. It didn't take long for Piper to calm down, forget her worries and passionately kiss her back.

They continued kissing and groping each other for almost an hour before they finally grew tired and decided to go to sleep.

"Goodnight, Piper," Phoebe yawned while putting her arms around her sister.

"Goodnight, Pheebs," Piper mumbled, dropping her head on her sister's ample bosom and utilizing it as a comphy pillow.

Thinking back at how this day had started, Piper suddenly got a mischievous gleam in her eyes. With a wicked grin she took her little sister's nipple in her mouth and gently sucked on it.

She heard a soft giggle coming from Phoebe.

While nursed on her sister's tasty tit, Piper slowly fell asleep.


Epilogue


Stepping out of a swirling vortex, a tall ominous looking figure appeared before a great fortress, which was known throughout the 7th plane of Hell as the seat of power for the great demon prince Gui'tan.

The hellhound, busy guarding the entrance barked in surprise. "Markor? Gue derra?" (Markor, is that you?)
 
"Sou derra dorno bellata derrat gusto, us dakt derra morta soho!" 
(When you never returned from your vacation, we thought you died somehow!)

"A'akol dakt A morta soho... talsa A wer jur ert Terra," Markor dryly replied.
(I also thought I died somehow... turns out I was just on earth.)

"Terra?! Hosso derra tarr to'fital sot law ert sat schist?" the hound questioned curiously.
(Earth?! How did you manage to survive this long on that dirtball?) 

"A'ned to'nuras ert wiccas asto de fital," Markor shamefully answered.
(I had to feed on witches in order to stay alive.)

"Ewwww!!" 
(Ewwww!!)

"Aye... A'war," Markor shuddered. "Es knossa hos mer cholesterol I wicca holl?! Stat... isso stob ur fro dello." 
(Yeah... I know,) Markor shuddered. (Any idea how much cholesterol a witch contains?! Anyhow... It did keep me from starving.)

The hellhound raised two clawed paws in protest. "Sa'n'ma! A sis't kalto ar hongre da nar di'ne."  (Say no more! I don't want to lose my appetite this close to diner.)

"B'se'ro, hosso derra tarr to'beher?" he curiously inquired.
(By the way, how did you manage to return?)

"Soo... A rok xentar dri magni wiccas er verta tro kinne tose ur beher."  
(Well... I was hunting three powerful witches and they were nice enough to send me back.)

"Noshi?! E'rok muco swell o'vertal." 
(Really?! That was very decent of them.)

"Aye, t'suc A derna gos'I oppurty to'hono verbal," Markor soberly responded.
(Yeah, too bad I didn't get a chance to thank them.) 

"Alu to'raea da hatta t'derrat quest... er Ata helta higha Gui'tan a desir to'vera derro unos Lieute nosa." (I love to hear the rest of your story... but I just heard his royal highness Gui'tan is eager to see his first lieutenant again.)

The black obsidian gate slowly opened by itself.

"Ottar, Lord Markor."
(Goodbye, Lord Markor.)

Markor solemnly nodded to the hound and entered the fortress of his master.

Brightening a little he called back, "A so tarr to'han verbal da Ol'Daemon Hono'Salute j'pre A dis'to'beher!" (I did manage to give them the Traditional Demon Honour Salute just before I disappeared!)

*****

The End

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