Warning! 

This story is a work of fan-fiction based off of the TV
show known as 'The Worst Witch'. It is also extremely 
perverted, sick and twisted in ways that no one who is
too young to accept such things should ever be subjected 
to! Anyway, for legal reasons, I also have to state that 
I don't own the characters, or the show, or have any 
rights to it, or blah, blah, blah. This isn't a challenge
to copyright, it's just a story, made by a fan, who 
thinks
That it's a fun little show, and a few of the characters
are cute!

Oh yeah, and if you shouldn't read this, don't! It may 
lead to furious masturbation and the last thing you need 
are furry palms, the demise of several kittens on your 
conscience, and to go blind to boot! Or some equally 
inane thing like that... I should probably also mention
something about not trying this at home, but well, I 
honestly don't think that's possible!


Stealing Love Part 2 of 2

By 

Adiemus Bacchante


The two huddled close together in the dark hallway, 
listening intently for the sounds of footsteps or the 
creaking of a lantern. But all that reached the pair's 
ears were the distant sounds of the wind through the 
trees and the far off hoot of an owl. Moving quickly 
thought the shadows; they tread barefoot across the stone 
floor of the castle's Second Years corridor, past the 
handful of sealed wooden doors.

When at last the two reached the door they sought they 
paused for a moment, panting breathlessly in their mutual 
excitement. Together they waited for a long moment, 
listening and waiting for one of their teachers to come 
around the corner at any moment. Against all odds, 
however, the two remained alone outside the door marked 
with a small removable, rectangular sign that read, 
"Mildred Hubble."

"I can't believe we're doing this," giggled Drusilla, 
glancing around nervously as her smile refused to fade 
and Ethel stood as tall as she could, concentrating on 
the door.

"Shhh," the auburn haired witch cautioned with a touch of 
annoyance, holding her hands within a hair's breath of 
the door, "You don't want to attract HB's attention, do 
you? Besides, I need to do these spells right. Just keep 
watch, okay?"

Ethel barely spared her lover a glance as she began to 
chant the first incantation. "Circumdo obvallo confuto," 
she whispered, a shimmering wall of light that covered 
most of the wall and door appearing for a moment before 
vanishing. Ethel then smiled as she took a step back and 
pointed two fingers at the door. "Relino addo postis!" 
the witch commanded in a hushed tone, causing the lock to 
unlatch before the door swung inwards by itself.

Ethel then sent Drusilla a self-satisfied smile as she 
held out a small vile of clear liquid to her friend. The 
girl obediently took it, smiling as they both uncorked 
the stoppers and downed the contents at the same time.

Drusilla couldn't help but grin with satisfaction as she 
felt the change again and watched it happen to Ethel. The 
other girl's body seemed to fade slightly, its 
proportions visibly altering even as Drusilla's own 
tingled with the now familiar sensation.

A moment later, and Ethel had appeared to have switched 
places, and where Drusilla would have been now stood a 
rather smug looking Maude. "Let's go," ordered Ethel 
quietly in Maude's always-sweet voice as she pushed the 
door silently open, slipping on a pair of round, flat-
rimmed glasses before leading the way into the darkness 
of Mildred's room.

Once inside, the two girls went about their plan just as 
practiced, leaving little to chance. As Drusilla 
carefully pushed closed the door, Ethel closed the window 
shutters and turned to her partner. As one they moved 
swiftly and quietly to the slumbering girl in the bed, 
quietly lifting and pulling down the blanked that covered 
her body. 

Ethel sneered, distorting Maude's pretty face as she 
stared contemptuously down at Mildred. 'This'll be your 
last night at Cackle's,' the witch thought bitterly, 'I 
can guarantee you that, Mildred Hubble.' 

Drusilla, on the other hand paused a moment, her fingers 
idly playing with the green second year sash she'd 
brought to tie one of Mildred's wrists with as she 
contemplated their victim. 

The girl's long dark hair was fanned out behind her as 
Mildred lay upon her back, her soft, kissable lips 
slightly parted as the young slumbering witch slept 
heavily. Mildred didn't even wake as both Drusilla and 
Ethel took the girl's hands and lifted her arms above her 
head, holding her thin wrists to the cold metal of the 
bedposts. 

'She's no Ethel or Enid,' Drusilla mused with a smirk, 
glancing over at her lover as the girl bound Mildred's 
wrist unnecessarily tightly, a grim smile crossing the 
face she wore, 'but I suppose Millie's not that hard to 
look at. Well, when she's asleep anyway.'

Drusilla giggled softly, binding the girl's other wrist 
as Ethel went to light a few candles, casting the room in 
a golden twilight. "Time to wake her up, I guess," Ethel 
ordered, folding her arms across her chest as she stepped 
up to the foot of the bed, her eyes still full of 
contempt.

Drusilla nodded obediently, abandoning her musings and 
moving to her lover's side, gasping softly in surprise as 
Ethel slid an arm around her waist, placing a hand upon 
Drusilla's hip.

"Millie," said Ethel in a stern tone, her voice lacking a 
portion of its usual authority as Maude's sweet voice 
filled the room, causing the sleeping girl to frown a 
little in her sleep, "Mildred, wake up! This is 
important."

Mildred mumbled something turning her head and making a 
peculiar face as she tried to move her hand. "M, Maude?" 
she murmured sleepily, forcing her eyes open just enough 
to see, squinting at the light of the candles, "Is that 
you?"

Ethel sighed impatiently, channeling her displeasure and 
using it to her own advantage. "Yes, Mildred, it's me," 
Ethel said as sternly as she could, pulling Drusilla 
closer, causing the girl to blush slightly as she smiled 
smugly, "Now wake up already. I have something very 
important to tell you."

Mildred opened her eyes fully and blinked in confusion at 
the sight of Ethel and Maude with their arms around each 
other. "M, Maude, what's going on?" the girl stammered, 
trying to sit up and frowning as she yanked at her arms, 
a sense of growing alarm coming over the young witch as 
Mildred pulled at the green cloth that bound her to the 
bed, "What- What's this all about?!"

Ethel grinned at her nemesis' plight before tuning to 
Drusilla and running a hand affectionately across her 
double's cheek, for a moment feeling a sense of smug 
satisfaction that the girl's soft skin was as silky 
feeling to another's touch as she'd hoped it would be. 

"Well, you see, Millie," she replied, glancing back at 
the stricken looking Mildred, her tone becoming serious, 
"It's like this. All this time that I've spent with you, 
it's been a mistake."

"A- A mistake-?!" stammered Mildred, leaning upwards, 
straining against the binds, "Maude, I-!"

Ethel shook her head slowly. "I'm sorry, Millie," she 
said as sweetly as possible, forming a sad look across 
Maude's soft features, "but I just can't afford to get 
into any more trouble. If I get thrown out of school 
because of you, I'll have to go to one of those mundane 
schools, and I just can't do that being from a witch 
family."

Mildred shook her head in disbelief, tears welling up in 
her eyes as the girl she saw as Ethel grinned and quietly 
kissed Maude atop the head. "You!" Mildred accusingly to 
Drusilla, "You, you've done something terrible to Maude, 
haven't you? She- She's my best friend! Maude'd never 
turn against me!"

Ethel sighed wearily, shaking her head in dismay at the 
bound girl. "Poor, poor, Millie," the girl said sadly, 
holding up her hand and staring fondly at one of the 
pictures she had taken for a moment, "No, I'm afraid that 
Ethel hasn't done anything to me at all. Nothing except 
give me the things that you can't, Millie."

"This- This has to be some kind of sick joke!" Mildred 
protested, hot tears flowing from her eyes as she 
strained against the restraints, "Maude, please! Tell me 
this is just a sick joke! I-! I love you Maude, you can't 
do this to me! At least not- Not with her..."

Ethel's feeling of smug satisfaction deepened as she 
turned to Drusilla and quickly wetted her lips in 
anticipation. "Oh, Millie," she said as though speaking 
to a slow child, "I guess you'll just have to be given a 
more graphic demonstration."

It felt strange to Ethel for a moment, kissing her own 
lips as she kissed Drusilla firmly and fully, imagining 
the look on Mildred's face as she watched her best friend 
passionately kissing her worst enemy. Ethel smiled 
inwardly as she let out an exaggerated moan pleasure, her 
tongue slipping into Drusilla's mouth, tasting her own 
tongue and getting a strange thrill from the act. 

'Maybe I'll turn Drusilla into me again once I have 
Maude,' the girl mused, arching her back and leaning her 
head back as Drusilla kissed her neck hungrily, 'It may 
be a bit narcissistic, but this is fun!'

"No!" Mildred shouted in denial, her body shaking as she 
watched Ethel's hands move down Maude's back to give the 
girl's round bottom a firm squeeze, "No, I won't believe 
it! Maude! You- You told me you loved me! How can you do 
this?!"

Ethel tilted her head in her nemesis' direction and 
smirked, biting her lip for a moment as Drusilla nibbled 
her earlobe. "Oh, poor little Millie," she muttered, 
shivering a little in pleasure as Drusilla's tongue 
traced a line down her neck, "I guess you just need some 
hard evidence."

Drusilla did her best not to appear disappointed as Ethel 
pushed her away and muttered a short conjuration spell, a 
small stack of pictures appearing in the witch's hand 
where once there had been but one. 'This should be good,' 
Drusilla chuckled inwardly, smirking as Ethel sighed, 
shaking her head as she flipped through them.

"Oh, now here's a good one," Ethel commented with a cruel 
streak to her tone as she held up one of the pictures to 
the light, "You'll like this one Millie."

Mildred shook her head slowly, whimpering as the girl she 
perceived as Maude turned the photo around. The sobbing 
witch's eyes widened as she saw it, her breath catching 
in her throat as Mildred stared disbelievingly at the 
picture of sweet, little Maude Moonshine, bent over and 
tied to the bed with Ethel Hallow using a magical strap-
on dildo on her.

"M-Maude no!" Mildred cried, on the verge of panic as her 
tears fell in a torrent, "You- You promised me! You... 
You said you loved me, and that you'd never do anything 
like that with anyone else!"

"Anything like what, Millie?" Ethel inquired casually, 
tossing the picture over her shoulder and flipping around 
another one, "Anything like this? Look, Mildred, I can't 
play these games any more. I need a lover who's going 
places. Someone who's not going to drag me down, and 
Ethel Hallow's just that girl."

Drusilla blushed a little at the look Ethel gave her, not 
realizing that the look of intense lust she saw upon 
Maude's bespectacled face was more for herself than for 
Drusilla. "She's right, Mildred," the faux Ethel said 
with a smug grin, folding her arms and glancing down at 
her nose at the bound witch, "You may have been a 
pleasant distraction for a time, but now, Maude Moonshine 
belongs to me. You got that?"

Mildred closed her eyes, sobbing heavily and not noticing 
as the door handle turned slowly all the way to the 
right. "But, but I love you..." the girl sobbed, not even 
her tormentors noticing as a small figure slipped into 
the room and carefully closed the door.

"Too bad, so sad!" said Ethel with a smirk just as 
Drusilla turned and gasped.

"Hey, no one told me there was a party tonight!" laughed 
the voice of Enid Nightshade, causing all present to look 
in her direction with a variety of expressions, "Gee, 
Millie, the least you could've done is invite me!"

Drusilla glanced at Ethel in sudden panic, only to see 
the girl immediately attempt to take care of the 
situation. It then came as a shock to everyone in the 
room as Ethel/Maude grabbed Enid, and pressed her lips 
firmly against the surprised girl's, moaning softly into 
her mouth.

Enid responded with equal passion, throwing her arms 
around Maude and hugging the girl's soft, warm body 
lovingly as Enid tilted her head to one side and slid her 
tongue into Maude's mouth. The girl then let out a 
surprised little giggle, Ethel's plan working better than 
she thought as Mildred let out a shocked gasp, and 
Drusilla stood paralyzed, shaking all over as her heart 
sank in her chest.

Enid opened an eyes a moment later and smiled around 
Maude's lips as she saw Mildred, her nipples hardening as 
they rubbed against Maude's fuller breasts and she took 
in the sight of Mildred Hubble tied helplessly to the 
bed. Without hesitation, Enid's hands moved down Maude's 
back her fingers pressing harder as they reached the 
girl's bottom before slowly bunching up the hem of 
Maude's drab gray nightgown.

Drusilla resisted the urge to say something, instead 
staring stupidly at the two lovers, her mouth agape as 
Mildred looked on as well, only far more scandalized by 
the total-seeming betrayal. 'N-No...' Drusilla thought 
inwardly, watching as Ethel stole away her little fantasy 
right before her eyes, devouring Enid Nightshade's kisses 
hungrily as Ethel's nightgown was lifted to reveal the 
fact that the girl had neglected to wear anything 
underneath. 

Mildred gasped as she saw Maude's round, pale-skinned 
bottom come into view, Enid's darker fingers sliding 
across it before squeezing the firm flesh fondly, causing 
Maude to throw her head back and let out a long, 
desperate moan.

"No! Not you too, Enid!" Mildred cried as Drusilla 
finally stopped her body from shaking and walked boldly 
over to the two girls with a stern look upon her face.

"I think that'll be quite enough, Enid Nightshade," said 
Drusilla, trying to copy Ethel's stern tone, but letting 
her voice slip slightly as the real Ethel turned to look 
at her and glowered.

But as Ethel was about to tell the girl where to go, Enid 
looked at Drusilla and grinned mischievously, grabbing 
the girl's hand and dragging her closer. "And just what 
are you going to do about it?" the mischievous witch 
inquired challengingly, causing Drusilla's pulse to race 
at both Enid's tone, and due to the kiss Enid suddenly 
planted upon her lips.

Drusilla all but melted as Enid kissed her, her knees 
buckling as Enid's hand pulled at hers, placing the 
girl's hand between Ethel/Maude's legs where already the 
beginnings Ethel's desire was evident. 

"She's wet, isn't she?" teased Enid, breaking their kiss 
and leaving Drusilla breathless as she gave Ethel another 
quick kiss, playfully licking the girl's lips before 
smiling mischievously at both of them.

"Y- yes..." Drusilla responded breathlessly as Ethel 
stared at Enid in surprise, for once uncertain of how to 
react, "so very wet."

Enid smirked as she suddenly stepped away from the two, 
confidently brushing her beautiful dark chestnut locks 
over her shoulders and sighing wearily. "So tell me," the 
girl said with a hint of amusement, glancing over at the 
weeping Mildred for brief second before meeting the real 
Ethel's eyes, "Where'd you find the essence of albino 
newt for the potion of polymorph, Ethel? It's rather hard 
to import it all the way from Germany, you know."

Ethel stared at Enid for a moment, her body shaking a 
little as she tried to stammer out a reply, the girl's 
sudden anger at being so easily found out giving way to 
curiosity. "H- How-?!" was all that the witch could 
manage, causing Enid to smirk.

"Come, come now, Ms. Hallow," Enid replied in good humor, 
folding her arms across her chest as she stood a little 
taller, casting Drusilla a glance that made the girl 
blush and quickly retrieve her fingers, "Firstly, the 
real Maude Moonshine is waiting in my room, and secondly, 
what do you think I got thrown out of my old school for?"

"Enid!" exclaimed Mildred suddenly, hope filling her 
heart as her friend cast her a reassuring wink and Ethel 
glowered at Enid darkly.

"Fine, so you've seen through my little disguise," the 
girl muttered bitterly, waving her hand and conjuring two 
vials of the antidote potion, needing no incantation due 
to her anger, "But as long as I have access to the 
ingredients, there's no way that Mildred Hubble will ever 
be able to trust you, Moonface, or any of her friends so 
long as she remains at Cackles!"

Ethel sneered as she handed Drusilla the second vial and 
knocked back her own dose, the two girl's quickly 
reverting to their normal guises as Enid smiled, nodding 
knowingly. 

"Oh, I dunno know about that," Enid said with a 
mischievous grin, glancing at Mildred and quickly 
muttering, "Deligo, conligo cohibeo!"

As the words slipped past Enid's lips, the green second 
year sashes that bound Mildred's wrists came free, 
suddenly flying across the room as the witch looked from 
the girl on the bed to Ethel. Before the other young 
witch could react, though, the two strips of cloth 
attacked. One winding quickly around her ankles, as the 
other grabbed Ethel's wrists and held them behind her 
back, soon forcing the girl to fall to the floor with a 
panicked shriek and curse.

"No! You can't do this to me!" Ethel exclaimed angrily, 
glaring up at Enid as Drusilla looked on in surprise, her 
expression showing the inner conflict she felt, "D-
Drusilla! Stop her! Turn Enid into a toad or something!"

Enid glanced up at Drusilla with an amused smile, her 
gleaming dark eyes showing far more mischief than the 
girl's innocent expression hid. "So, what's it going to 
be?" she inquired as Mildred rubbed her wrists, "Are you 
going to be a good little girl, or do I have to tie you 
up like Millie and Ethel here?" 

Drusilla blushed deeply at the words, her pale complexion 
becoming almost as crimson as her shoulder-length hair. 
"I- I..." the girl stammered, bowing her head in 
uncharacteristic shyness as Ethel gritted her teeth and 
seethed in the girl's direction. 

"You?" Enid coaxed, leaning forward and looking up into 
Drusilla's eyes, her innocent expression hardly fading 
despite her tone.

"I'd like if you did," Drusilla confessed, closing her 
eyes and covering her face as Enid laughed and turned as 
the door slid open once again.

For a fraction of a moment, there was a looming sense of 
dread as everyone expected to see one of their teachers 
walk into the room, but instead there was a great sense 
of relief as instead in walked in Maude Moonshine, her 
expression cautiously curious.

"What the-?" the girl began as Mildred leapt off the bed 
and threw her arms around the girl.

"Maude!" she exclaimed happily, hugging the girl tightly 
as Enid quickly closed the door, making a bit of a face 
as she shuddered at the thought of any sound escaping. 

"Um, hi, Millie," Maude began, only to have Mildred's 
lips press against her own, the girl moaning helplessly 
as she squeezed tighter.

"Oh, Maude, I love you so much!" Mildred, whimpered 
softly, rocking them both as they stood by the door, "I- 
I'm so sorry I doubted you!"

Enid smirked as she turned back to the two. "You owe me, 
Millie," she promised, taking a few steps closer and 
running a gentle hand over the girl's face to brush 
Mildred's hair from her eyes.

"I know," the witch replied happily, her smile becoming a 
look of confusion as Enid's fingers slipped around the 
back of her head and pulled her closer.

"Enid!" Maude exclaimed indignantly as Enid's lips 
pressed against Mildred's, the girl sighing softly as she 
found just how soft and kissable they really were.

"Don't worry," chuckled Drusilla shyly from across the 
room, glancing up at the real Maude Moonshine and 
blushing as she remembered her time mimicking the girl, 
"There's a lot of this sort of thing going around lately.

"You!" Maude said angrily, twisting easily from Mildred's 
embrace, allowing Enid's arms wrap about her best friend, 
tilting her head to make things easier, "this is your 
doing, isn't it?!"

Drusilla smirked and gave a short nod to the bound and 
indignant looking girl on the floor. "Actually, it was 
Ethel's," the witch explained a little more confidently, 
suddenly coming to a decision, "If you want to blame 
someone, blame her."

Ethel glowered darkly up at her former friend, gritting 
her teeth as she silently cursed Drusilla's name, vowing 
to never forgive her. But as Drusilla glanced back up at 
Maude, the witch's eyes widened with sudden fear, a 
thought crossing Ethel's mind as she caught the look in 
Drusilla's eyes that made Ethel's heart sink in her 
chest.

"D-Drusilla, don't!" she gasped as the girl smiled at 
Maude, suddenly taking her by the shoulders and boldly 
pressing their lips together firmly. "Nooo!" cried Ethel 
in anguish, horrified to see Drusilla taking something 
from her that Ethel so desperately wanted, "You- You 
can't do this! I- I hate you Drusilla! I've always hated 
you, you useless twit! You- You can't even fetch me off 
properly! I have fake it all the time because of you!"

"Oh, enough already," laughed Enid, breaking her kiss 
with Mildred and leaving the girl confused and breathless 
as Enid pulled open her friend's top drawer and yanked 
out a pair of frilly undergarments before stuffing them 
into Ethel's open mouth, "You're ruining the mood!"

"H-Hey!" exclaimed Mildred, suddenly finding Maude 
partially limp in Drusilla's arms, whimpering softly 
against the frustrated girl's passionate kiss, "Maude! 
You-! Don't do that!"

Enid laughed as she snatched up Drusilla's collar and 
pulled her back, breaking the kiss and leaving Maude to 
stagger as she tried to catch her breath. "Oh, don't 
worry, Millie," the girl assured, slipping around to get 
between the two, smiling up at the slightly taller 
Drusilla as she spoke, "It's hard to resist a goodie-
goodie like Maude. You're just lucky Drusilla got to her 
first!"

"Enid!" Mildred exclaimed in distress, running over to 
Maude and turning the girl around before holding her 
close, "You had no right to- to..."

"To kiss you?" Enid inquired, glancing over her shoulder 
at her friend and smiling innocently, "Oh, come on, 
Millie. You have those wonderfully kissable lips that I 
can barely bring myself to resist. Isn't that right, 
Maude?"

Maude blinked several times and gave her head a shake to 
steady herself and unscramble her thoughts before looking 
up at Mildred and smiling. "It's actually very difficult, 
Millie," she said in her softest, sweetest tone, blushing 
as she smiled softly up at her best friend, "It's the 
first thing that flashed into my mind when I first met 
you."

Mildred blushed as caught her own surprised expression in 
the reflection off Maude's glasses, bowing her head and 
nodding. "Okay then. I forgive you Enid. And you Maude," 
she replied quietly, glancing up at the girl shyly, 
"Still friends?"

"Always, Millie," Maude assured her, the girl's arms 
wrapping around Mildred's waist as she leaned up to kiss 
her softly, "But, I love you as well, and I, um..."

"She's trying to say she wants to sleep with you, Mil," 
Enid said rather blatantly, laughing at the looks she got 
before turning back to Drusilla, "So, what do you think 
we should do about little miss high and mighty here? To 
punish her, I mean."

The redhead's eyes went wide at the girl's words, holding 
Enid closer as her body quivered. "Oh, I can think of a 
few things," Drusilla ventured, bowing her head a little 
before pressing her lips close to Enid's, whispering out 
her shy words, "so long as she's not the only one to get 
a little punishment."

Enid grinned broadly in surprise, pushing the girl back a 
bit and holding her at arms length. "Drusilla Paddock!" 
Enid exclaimed with a laugh, causing the girl to shrink 
down a bit in her embarrassment, "Why, I never would have 
guessed! You'd like that, though, wouldn't you...?"

Drusilla glanced at the angrily shaking Ethel on the 
floor, shaking her head and practically gnawing at the 
gag in her mouth. "Yes," the redhead confessed softly, 
turning back to Enid and pulling the girl closer, her 
lips moving to kiss the witch's neck, "I'd like that very 
much... I, I want you to do all the things to me that 
Ethel wouldn't, and then, we'll punish her together. 
Okay?"

Enid sighed happily, tilting her head to one side as 
Drusilla's lips kissed along her neck a few times before 
the girl's teeth gently nipped her skin, sending chills 
down Enid's spine. "Oh, I'd say that sounds like a 
splendid idea," she replied at last, catching Ethel's eye 
and grinning broadly at the look of betrayal upon the 
snooty witch's face, "What do you think, Millie?"

"Huh? What?" came Mildred's reply as she sat near the 
foot of the bed with Maude, holding the girl's small 
hand, lovingly kissing her knuckles one at a time.

"Oh, nothing," assured Enid with a chuckle, "just keep 
doing what you're doing!"

Drusilla raised an eyebrow as Enid turned back to her and 
grinned mischievously. "I'll need your help," said Enid, 
slipping away and taking with her the warmth Drusilla had 
longed for all her life.

The girl could only nod in reply, following Enid in a bit 
of a daze as the witch pulled out Mildred's chair and set 
it up across the room from the bed. She then glanced down 
at Ethel and scowled thoughtfully. "Hm. I'm going to need 
some help with this one," commented Enid, making Drusilla 
chuckle softly at the thought.

"Not a problem," she assured, each of them moving to 
either side of Ethel and grabbing the struggling girl 
under her arms before heaving the bound witch up off the 
floor.

Ethel made a few unhappy noises as the two deposited her 
in the chair and began adjusting the strips of green 
cloth that bound the girl so that Ethel was tied to the 
chair. All the while the girl scowled, glaring darkly at 
Mildred and Maude as they sat together, holding hands on 
the edge of the bed.

"That should do about it," said Enid with a bit of a 
grunt, tying the sash extra tightly as it held Ethel's 
wrists to the back of the wooden chair, "Now all we need 
to do is to punish her for all the problems she's caused 
us."

"And just how do you propose we do that?" inquired Maude 
skeptically, casting Drusilla a suspicious glance. 

"Easy!" Enid replied cheerily, smiling back at both Maude 
and Mildred, "All we need to do, is to have you two make 
love while Ethel watches."

"While she's watching?!" both girls exclaimed, their 
expressions scandalized as Ethel cast them a suddenly 
smug look.

"Sure!" chuckled Enid with a sly grin, her arm going 
around Drusilla who sighed happily and all but melted 
against her, "Unless you want us to help you get 
started."

Ethel's eyes seemed to bulge a bit as she shook her head 
furiously, her muffled voice sounding angry behind 
Mildred's undergarment even as Mildred blushed, bowing 
her head and stammering at the thought as Enid glided 
forward.

"Now, now, Millie," said Enid in a motherly tone, taking 
a seat on the edge of the bed and patting a spot next to 
her for Drusilla, "It's not so bad with someone watching. 
Infact, I'd rather recommend it."

Mildred's eyes went wide as she stared at her friend in 
embarrassed wonder as Maude bowed her head and tried not 
to smile.  "E-Enid!" Mildred gasped, looking everywhere 
else in the room besides the girl, "You- You can't be 
serious!"

"Actually," interrupted Maude, her voice quavering a 
little as she looked up and glancing over at Mildred, 
"That doesn't sound like such a bad an idea."

Her friend turned back, gasping and stammering as the 
girl's cheeks flared red. "You- You can't be serious-!" 
Mildred began, only to have Maude's small hand grip her 
behind the head and pull her into a kiss.

Enid grinned down at the two kissing lovers, Mildred 
letting out a surprised moan as Maude held her face and 
leaned into her. "Yeah, that's better," chuckled Enid, 
glancing over at the now seething Ethel, "Wouldn't you 
agree?"

Ethel's eye narrowed as she glared up at Enid, struggling 
against her bonds as Maude broke Mildred's kiss and 
looked up into her lover's eyes with the same shy 
innocence that always melted more than a few hearts.

"I love you, Millie," the girl said softly, running her 
hands fondly down Mildred's cheeks, her lips kissing 
Mildred softly, "No matter what happens, I'll always love 
you."

Mildred closed her eyes a moment, nodding slowly as 
Maude's words left her momentarily breathless. "I love 
you too, Maude," she said softly, tilting her head to one 
side as her lover placed slow, soft kisses along her 
cheek all the way to her ear, "so very much."

"Then make love to me, Millie," Maude said softly, her 
teeth nibbling Mildred's ear, one hand supporting her 
lover's back as her other slid up the front of the girl's 
chest, "right here. Right now."

"But- But, Maude!" Mildred stammered, glancing worriedly 
over at the angry expression on Ethel's face as she was 
pushed down on the bed, Maude's fingers brushing lightly 
across her small breast through the thin fabric of 
Mildred's drab gray nightgown.

"Shhh, it's okay Millie," said Maude sweetly, the tip of 
her small pink tongue running along the curve of 
Mildred's earlobe, "Just relax. Let it happen."

"But, but..." the girl stammered looking up at Enid's 
bemused smile as Maude's nibbling her ear made Mildred's 
body quiver.

As they watched, Drusilla leaned closer to Enid, her body 
shaking as she realized her proximity to the girl she was 
so very much in lust with. With half an eye on the two 
lovers on the bed, Drusilla inhaled sharply as she 
noticed Maude's finger squeeze tighter around Mildred's 
breast, pinching the girl's nipple through her garment 
and making her gasp out loud.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Enid murmured, pressing her 
lips to Drusilla's ear, her tongue teasing the girl's 
skin as she spoke, "Those two've been hot for one another 
for more than a year now, but they've barely even kissed. 
This'll be the first time for them."

Drusilla's pale green eyes widened with suddenly renewed 
interest as she watched the two, almost not noticing as 
Enid's lips touched her neck, dragging them gently parted 
upwards to her ear. 

"Do you remember your first time, Drusilla?" whispered 
Enid, her teeth gently nibbling the girl's earlobe before 
slowly dragging back.

Drusilla nodded slowly, watching as Maude's hands moved 
downwards, sliding underneath Mildred's nightgown before 
sliding up her skin, lifting the garment ever higher. 
"Yeah," she said slowly, wetting her lips as Maude's 
hands lifted the hem of Mildred's nightgown high enough 
to reveal the girl's simple white cotton panties, already 
made wet between her legs by Maude's attention, "It was 
with Ethel, but..."

"But?" Enid inquired quietly whispering into her lover's 
ear as her hands moved across Drusilla's body, Enid's 
right hand moving up under the girl's night gown as the 
left squeezed Drusilla's bottom to test its firmness.

Drusilla glanced at her former lover hesitantly, 
receiving a dark look in return as she spoke. "It wasn't 
very good," the redhead confessed quietly, closing her 
eyes as Enid's right hand slid over her breast, teasing 
the girl's nipple with her index finger, "Ethel doesn't 
let me cum very often."

Enid glanced over at Ethel, grinning back at the girl's 
dark scowl as she squeezed Drusilla's breast, causing the 
her lover to gasp suddenly. "But making your partner cum 
is half the fun," said Enid with a knowing smile, 
suddenly dropping to her knees before Drusilla as her 
dark eyes watched Ethel's reactions.

Drusilla stared down in amazement for a moment as Enid's 
hands slipped away and bit her lip as they began sliding 
up her legs, a teasing grin crossing Enid's lips as she 
glanced up at Drusilla. 

"Then- Then teach me," Drusilla stammered, hesitantly 
running her fingers into Enid's wonderfully soft dark 
chestnut hair, "I, I want to see if that's true for 
myself."

Enid smirked as her hands pushed the girl's nightgown up 
past her knees and glanced at Ethel. "She's a hungry one, 
isn't she?" Enid commented rhetorically, laughing as the 
bound girl struggled all the harder, "How ever to you 
satisfy her? Oh, yes, that's right. You don't!"

Ethel bit down hard upon the undergarments that had been 
stuffed into her mouth and turned away defiantly, an 
indignant look upon her face as she settled for watching 
the two on the bed. 'Amateurish, that's what it is,' 
thought Ethel as the sight of Mildred Hubble's hands 
moving to cup the rise of Maude Moonshine's bottom, her 
fingers squeezing tightly in response to Maude's tender 
kisses along the girl's neck, 'It's only a matter of time 
before Maude gets sick of Mildred and her sweet virgin 
act. Maude needs someone who knows what she's doing. 
Someone who- No! Goodness no!'

Maude slid to the left, moving off of Mildred but still 
leaning against her lover as her small hand lifted the 
hem of Mildred's nightgown and began gently rubbing her 
fingers against the warmth of the girl's pussy. As she 
saw this, Ethel screamed as loudly as she could through 
the impromptu gag, not caring that no sound could leave 
the room or that the two lovers ignored her.

Mildred shivered at her lover's touch, Maude's fingers 
moving slowly up and down over her quivering nether lips, 
her womanhood tingling in anticipation as the damp spot 
between her legs expanded slightly in size.

"Do you like it, Millie?" Maude inquired, her sweet voice 
soft in Mildred's ear as the girl nodded helplessly, her 
fingers now gripping the bedcovers as she breathed 
raggedly through her mouth.

Seemingly satisfied, Maude's fingers moved upward, 
teasingly bypassing Mildred's clit before slipping under 
the waistband of the girl's panties. "How about this?" 
asked Maude, a small mischievous smile intruding upon the 
girl's aura of innocence.

Mildred closed her eyes tightly, nodding a little as her 
hand took Maude's, shaking as she held the girl in place 
for a moment. "It- It's just so intense," Mildred 
murmured, releasing her friend's hand and letting the 
girl's fingers slide slowly over the soft skin of her 
labia, "just, just take it slow."

"Anything for you, Millie," whispered Maude, brushing the 
girl's bangs out of her eyes before placing a soft kiss 
upon Mildred's lips and causing the watching Ethel to 
murmur mockingly behind her gag.

"She's never been that way," whispered Drusilla as 
quietly as possible not wanting to disturb the two 
lovers, the fingers of both hands running through the 
length of Enid's beautiful hair as the girl took hold of 
Drusilla's panties and slowly began to slide them down.

"I think you'll find I'm something of a happy medium, 
then," assured Enid slyly, glancing sideways at Ethel, 
relishing the look upon the young witch's face as she 
kissed Drusilla just above her clit, causing the redhead 
to gasp suddenly and take a firm grip of Enid's hair.

'Serves you right,' thought Enid, her dark eyes watching 
the glowering Ethel as her tongue ran downwards, circling 
teasingly around Drusilla's clit, making it all the girl 
could do not to topple forward, 'After all you've done to 
us, and all you've gotten away with. But don't worry, 
Ethel, it only gets worse from here!'

Drusilla leaned forward, causing her cinnamon red hair 
fall over her eyes, obscuring her face as she whimpered 
with need, the girl's body shaking as Enid's fingers 
pressed lightly against her skin, exposing the Drusilla's 
clit while her tongue slowly spiraled towards it. As 
Enid's hot breath blew against the nub with every 
exhalation, Drusilla found her knees buckling, causing 
her to grit her teeth and close her eyes tightly. 

'Please! Please!' the girl thought over and over again, 
her fingers tightening their grip and causing Enid to 
moan happily as Drusilla pulled at her dark brown hair, 
'lick it! Please!'

Enid glanced up as Drusilla's body tensed, knowing from 
experience that the girl's clit must almost be ready to 
explode. But instead of satisfying her lover, Enid's 
tongue slid lower, her hands coaxing Drusilla's legs 
apart her fingers slowly running across the soft skin 
appreciatively. 

As Drusilla's womanhood came into view, Enid smiled, 
thinking how Ethel's tongue must have dragged itself 
half-heartedly across the girl's invitingly puffy lips, 
pondering how Drusilla would react to the touch of a far 
less selfish lover. Enid wasted little time in finding 
out, however, withdrawing her tongue before placing it at 
the bottom of Drusilla's glistening wet slit before 
drawing the flat of her tongue all the way back up along 
the girl's labia.

Drusilla let out an almost pained gasp that caused 
everyone in the room to look in her direction, rather 
abruptly interrupting Maude and Mildred's lovemaking. 
Drusilla blushed as she glanced around, seeing so many 
eyes watching her with keen interest that she couldn't 
help but smile nervously. It was then that she noticed 
Enid's tongue moving faster, teasingly lapping at 
Drusilla's labia with an increased sense of urgency and 
need.

'Oh wow...' thought Drusilla, amazed by Enid's reactions, 
the girl's fingers squeezing her thighs tighter as the 
tip of Enid's tongue slipped inside of her, going a 
little deeper with every lick, 'She- She's really into 
this! Amazing!'

Enid's hands moved up to grip Drusilla's bottom as the 
girl plunged her tongue as deeply as she could, suckling 
her lover's pussy almost desperately, perfectly aware of 
the fact that they were both being watched. It hardly 
bothered Enid, though. She enjoyed the idea of both 
tormenting Ethel with Drusilla's ecstasy, and teaching 
Maude and Mildred a trick or two. The only problem the 
girl had was that her own body reacted so positively to 
the attention.

'She'd better appreciate this,' Enid muttered inwardly, 
her thoughts loosing cohesion as she felt Drusilla's 
inner walls suddenly clench around her tongue, the 
redheaded witch letting out a long whine as she attempted 
to keep from making noise.

Drusilla's appreciation for Enid's work became even more 
apparent as she gripped the girl's shoulders almost 
painfully, letting out a little cry that was almost 
beyond the range of human hearing. It was all that 
Drusilla could do to remain standing as Enid's tongue 
squirmed about inside of her, the girl's fingers 
spreading open her bottom cheeks lewdly as Enid's 
fingertips crept towards the opening.

Enid was prepared for Drusilla's reaction as the tip of 
her finger lightly touched the entrance to the girl's 
bottom, yelping in surprise and half laughing into the 
girl's pussy as they both collapsed onto the floor with 
Drusilla screaming out in sudden desperate passion. 

Despite the awkwardness of it, Enid once more lapped 
hungrily at her lover's labia, Drusilla's juices flowing 
quite freely as she rubbed her fingertip over the tightly 
puckered orifice, the sensation sending waves of 
unexpectedly uncontainable pleasure through Drusilla's 
body. 

The girl arched her back, her hands firmly planted upon 
the floor, shaking and shuddering as Enid's finger pushed 
harder, making swift tight circles against her anus. The 
unfamiliar sensation was far more intense than Drusilla 
had anticipated, but no less welcome, the young witch 
threw her head back and all but howled out her desire, 
half laughing at the fulfillment of one of her fantasies. 
With the greatest of effort, she drew her knees up, 
straddling Enid's face upon the uncomfortably hard floor, 
her fingers entwining the girl's hair and pulling Enid's 
face against her womanhood, Drusilla's body still 
skipping along at its peak as she came into the girl's 
mouth.

'She's so insatiable!' Enid giggled to herself, the 
vibration caused by her small laugh causing Drusilla to 
squeal out as she leaned far back, pressing her bottom 
into Enid's fingers, 'Ethel must be one lousy lover. 
Shame she's so hot!'

Drusilla clamed down just a little, her body still 
shaking as she forced open her eyes and stared directly 
into the faces of Mildred and Maude. Though her 
embarrassment made Drusilla want to run and hide, the 
scandalized look upon Mildred's face as Enid's index 
finger penetrated her to the first knuckle was worth it. 

Drusilla screamed less than a heartbeat later, surprise, 
shock, and ecstasy crossing the young witch's face as 
Enid wisely held her finger still, allowing Drusilla to 
get used to the sensation. When at last Drusilla had 
calmed down, Enid began to make slow circles with her 
finger, pushing carefully against the tight ring as her 
lover's body shook.

"You okay up there?" Enid inquired with a grin, her 
pretty face glistening with Drusilla's juices, her finger 
beginning to slowly slide back and forth, pushing only up 
to the second knuckle as not to hurt Drusilla.

"It, it's very good," Drusilla murmured, closing her eyes 
and slowly moving her hips in time with Enid's finger 
movements, "but, the floor's a bit too hard for this, 
don't you think?"

"Agreed!" Enid commented, making a face as she adjusted 
her shoulders and let go of Drusilla before sliding out 
from under her, leaving the girl with a certain sense of 
unfulfillment, her body craving more. It was a feeling 
that Drusilla was used to with Ethel, but what Enid did 
next was unexpected and quite welcome.

As Enid got to her feet and brushed out her hair with the 
fingers of both hands, the girl nodded towards the bed. 
"Take your nightgown off and stand beside the bed, 
Drusilla," she said in a tone that broached no argument, 
causing Drusilla's heart to pound faster as the witch 
nodded and shakily got to her feet.

"What'd you have in mind?" Drusilla asked, shivering a 
little in the cooler air, tossing her drab gray nightgown 
aside, suddenly standing naked, once again with all eyes 
staring back at her with interest, but this time covering 
her small breasts subconsciously.

"You'll see," chuckled Enid, her hands pushing Drusilla's 
lower back, guiding the girl to where Maude and Mildred 
looked on with nervous amazement. 

"What are you doing, Enid?" inquired Mildred in a 
concerned tone, recognizing the look of mischief in her 
friend's eyes, "This isn't something really bad this 
time, is it?"

"Worry, worry, worry," Enid chuckled, her hands upon 
Drusilla's naked shoulders as she pushed the girl down 
onto her knees facing the two, "Oh, Millie, you really 
need to learn to relax, and I have just the way. Maude, 
be a dear and help Millie relax a bit, I don't want her 
spoiling our fun."

"Our fun?" commented Maude rhetorically, her expression 
doubtful as Drusilla knelt before the both of them, the 
girl's expression expectant and a little impatient, "As I 
recall, this was all your idea."

"Your idea?" said Mildred suspiciously, "You planned all 
of this?"

Enid sighed and rolled her eyes as she shook her head in 
dismay. "Goodness no," she explained, kneeling behind 
Drusilla and slipping her hands under the girl's bottom, 
coaxing her up a little, "I'm not THAT Machiavellian! Now 
then, Drusilla, lean over the bed and show Millie that 
lovely bosom of yours. And Maude, I believe her pussy's 
getting cold. We can't have that, now can we?"

"Enid!" the two girls exclaimed, both amazed at just how 
far the girl was willing to go. Drusilla, however, 
obliged, smiling smugly down at Mildred as she stood with 
her feet on the floor and her hands on the mattress 
before moving over Mildred's face and slowly lowering 
herself.

"You- You can't be serious!" protested Mildred, shaking 
her head as the firm, perky rise of Drusilla's breasts 
came ever closer, the girl's nipple brushing against the 
young witch's nose.

"And why not?" inquired Enid, glancing over at Ethel as 
Drusilla crouched beside the bed, looking up at Maude's 
scandalized expression with an amused grin, "Goodness, 
Ethel, at least your friends seem to have a little 
faith."

Ethel screamed into her gag, causing Enid to grin with 
satisfaction, only to do a double take as she realized 
that it wasn't her comment that had invoked the reaction. 
Enid's dark eyes widened with delighted surprise as she 
discovered Maude kissing Drusilla, the two girl's moaning 
quietly as their parted lips pressed firmly together as 
they tilted their heads in opposite directions. 

"Wow," commented Enid with a wicked grin, glancing down 
at Mildred whose view was obstructed but could still tell 
what was going on, "looks like you have some competition, 
Millie. I think you'd better start suckling if you want 
to distract Drusilla long enough for Maude to go back to 
you. Unless, of course, you think I should just let Ethel 
tie you down again?"

Mildred's eyes went wide as she tilted her head to glance 
at Enid in surprise. "Don't you dare!" the girl exclaimed 
half-fearfully and half-angrily, nibbling her bottom lip 
as she glanced back at Drusilla's waiting bosom 
hesitantly.

Enid chuckled softly, kneeling behind Drusilla, her dark 
chestnut eyes smiling down at the girl's firm round 
bottom. "Amazing," she mused, sliding her hands over it, 
giving Drusilla a firm squeeze before glancing back at 
Mildred, "Oh, I wouldn't worry about that Millie. I think 
I'm going to be quite preoccupied for the next little 
while."

Drusilla's cheeks flushed suddenly, breaking her kiss 
with Maude, leaving the girl breathless as she glanced 
back at Enid in surprise, her heart beating quickly in 
anticipation. The girl exhaled slowly as she caught 
Enid's grin, swallowing slowly as the young witch's 
fingers slid down between her bottom cheeks, causing 
Drusilla's body to shiver with delight as Enid's fingers 
brushed over her labia. 

Maude, meanwhile, blinked away her confusion; blushing as 
she realized what she'd done and staring in surprise as 
Mildred's parted lips brushed across the soft, smooth 
skin of Drusilla's breast. "I can't believe we're doing 
this," she muttered, smiling a little a she slid overtop 
of Mildred and watched as her best friend's lips wrapped 
around one of Drusilla's nipples and began to suckle.

"Oh, I don't know," mused Enid, smiling mischievously as 
the tips of her index and middle fingers brushed gently 
against the soft, moist skin of Drusilla's labia from 
behind, the girl leaning her head back, shivering and 
moaning in response, "with the tension around here 
lately, I think it was only inevitable. See, even she 
agrees."

Ethel glared darkly, practically growling and snarling 
through her gag at the witch's comment. Her anger was 
only made worse as Drusilla let out an almost desperate 
yelp as Enid's middle finger slid between the girl's 
labia at the same time as her index finger slid slightly 
higher, pushing threateningly against Drusilla's 
sphincter. 

Ethel found herself unable to look away despite her 
revulsion, cringing as Drusilla gasped, the girl's voice 
trailing off into a long, desperate whine as Enid's index 
finger pushed further. Drusilla's body shivered, holding 
as still as she could, gritting her teeth and closing her 
eyes tight, desperately hoping both that Enid wouldn't 
stop and that it wasn't just a dream.

'Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't stop!' the girl pleaded 
inwardly, suddenly feeling both Mildred and Maude's lips 
upon her breasts, each of them taking a nipple into their 
mouths and suckling as best they could. Forcing an eye 
open in time to see that Maude had slid her thighs around 
Mildred's leg, the girl rubbing herself against her 
friend as she suckled Drusilla's breast.

"Lovely," commented Enid, smiling as her eyes moved from 
her pushing fingers to Maude's lovely face, tilted to one 
side as her tongue lapped tentatively at Drusilla's 
nipple, "I should have pushed for this sooner."

Maude glanced over at Enid, panting as she pulled away 
from Drusilla. "Sometimes I just can't believe you, Enid 
Nightshade," the girl muttered, blushing and bowing her 
head as Maude caught her friend's smirk before sliding 
her way down Mildred's lithe body.

Mildred made a surprised sound as she felt Maude's hands 
push up her nightgown and the girl's soft lips kiss her 
thighs gently. Mildred tried to turn her head, only to 
have Drusilla push down against her, all but filling the 
gasping young witch's mouth with her small, firm breast. 
Mildred coughed a bit in surprise, slipping out with one 
hand and reaching up to touch Drusilla's face, holding 
her and running her fingers through the girl's silky red 
hair.

"That's it, ladies," Enid chuckled, burying both her 
fingers to the hilt, causing Drusilla to bow her head, 
panting and gasping in response, "Let's show Drusilla 
what she's been missing."

Drusilla made a bit of a chuckle, moaning happily and 
turning her head to give Mildred's fingers an 
appreciative kiss, gasping suddenly with delighted 
surprise as she heard, more than felt, Enid's hand smack 
her hard across the bottom. Glancing over her shoulder, 
Drusilla's pale green eyes went wide, catching Enid's 
mischievous grin as the girl slapped her again, causing 
Drusilla's body to jump suddenly.

"Did you like that, Dru?" Enid inquired sweetly, her tone 
far more innocent than her gently thrusting fingers would 
imply, giving the girl yet another firm, hard smack 
across the bottom.

"Y-Yes," Drusilla managed, closing her eyes and smiling, 
her body shivering again as Enid spanked her once more, 
"Just- Do it harder!"

Enid chuckled at the comment, gritting her teeth as she 
forced her fingers back and forth more quickly, the 
tightness of Drusilla's bottom making it more difficult 
on her. "As you wish," she replied with a toothy grin, 
hitting Drusilla all the harder.

Drusilla moaned happily in response, smiling as she 
turned back to watch Maude, the girl's tongue lapping 
happily at her best friend's pussy as Mildred's hands 
slipped away. "Wonderful, just wonderful," Drusilla 
mused, wincing happily as Enid hit her again, her inner 
walls shuddering and grasping at Enid's fingers as 
Drusilla saw Maude's tongue slide as deeply into 
Mildred's pussy as it could go.

"Wow," commented Enid, standing on her toes to get a 
better view as Mildred let out a helpless little moan, 
her mouth still full of Drusilla's breast as her fingers 
clung to Maude's hair, "She's really into it."

"Yeah," chuckled Drusilla, suddenly lifting up and 
causing Mildred's wonderful lips to make a loud 
suctioning sound as she pulled breast away, leaving the 
girl panting and staring up at Drusilla with longing in 
her eyes, "But I think we should take this to another 
level, don't you?"

Enid glanced at Drusilla and smiled at the mischievous 
look in the witch's eyes. "So I've converted you then?" 
she teased, sliding her fingers out of Drusilla, smiling 
at the look in Drusilla's pale green eyes as the fingers 
came free.

"Absolutely. I want you so much. I want to serve you, to 
please you, to be completely yours, Enid Nightshade," the 
redhead agreed, her hands slipping over Enid's shoulders 
as she stepped closer and placed a soft kiss upon the 
girl's lips, her pale green eyes glancing hesitantly at 
the fuming Ethel as she did so, "I want you to make me 
forget snooty old Ethel. She's such a prude you know. But 
you, you're so... so..."

"Kinky?" offered Enid brightly, as though offering an 
answer to a completely mundane question.

Drusilla smiled, bowing her head a bit as she nodded. 
"I've heard things about you, you know," confessed 
Drusilla, keeping her tone low as she glanced back at the 
sudden moan Mildred let out, "I've heard you'll do almost 
anything!"

"If it's fun," Enid agreed sly, putting her hands upon 
Drusilla's hips before turning the girl around again, 
"But in the mean time, why don't you show Ethel what she 
won't be getting anymore of."

"Oh?" the redhead inquired curiously, glancing over her 
shoulder as Enid held her from behind, the young witch's 
lips pressing against Drusilla's ear as she spoke 
quietly.

"Have Millie lick you out," she explained, "I have 
something to discuss with Ms. Hallow."

Drusilla nodded obediently, her pulse racing as she got 
onto the bed, moving to straddle Mildred's face upon her 
knees facing Maude. "D- Drusilla!" the girl protested, 
staring up at the redhead in surprise.

"Oh, don't be such a prude, Millie," Drusilla scolded 
teasingly, "Just pretend I'm Maude. Besides, you can 
practice on me before you have the real thing, that way 
you won't have to worry about disappointing her."

Maude looked up at the comment, blushing deeply as she 
stared up at the two. "It... It's okay, Millie," she 
assured hesitantly, the girl's frightfully sweet and 
innocent tone sending a pleasant tingling through 
Drusilla, "I don't mind. I already practiced on Enid, so 
it's all right with me. I know that I'm the one you love, 
no one else..."

Mildred sighed happily, her heart all but melting as she 
brushed Maude's bangs out of her eyes and smiled back at 
her fondly. "I love you to, Maude," she assured, 
shuddering with sudden delight as Maude's tongue touched 
her clit, causing Mildred to drop her head back down 
between Drusilla's knees.

"That's better," the witch chuckled, moving forward and 
standing upon her knees to straddle the dark-haired 
girl's face, "Now do like Enid said, and lick me out. And 
don't you dare stop until you've fetched me off!"

Enid meanwhile walked up to Ethel, an amused smirk 
crossing her face as she gave the bound witch a thorough 
once over. "You aren't fond of being the one who's tied 
up, are you Ethel?" she chuckled, receiving a dark look 
form the bound girl, "You just can't stand loosing 
control. Silly girl."

Enid then crouched down before her rival and smiled, 
placing her hands upon Ethel's naked knees as she looked 
into the angry witch's eyes. "I'll bet it's a whole lot 
worse for you, having to watch Millie lick out Drusilla 
instead of you, isn't it?" Enid added with a chuckle as 
Ethel looked down at her with a frown, no longer 
bothering to try and speak through the gag, "I'll bet 
it's even worse that you can't do anything about how it 
makes you feel." 

Enid smiled, suddenly standing up and raising her hands 
dramatically in Ethel's direction as the bound girl's 
eyes suddenly went wide with fright, shaking her head 
quickly and struggling against her binds as Enid chanted 
a spell, all the while screaming out through the gag. 

"Ablegatio ablego subodiosus ornatus!" proclaimed Enid 
with a wicked grin, letting out a short giggle as Ethel's 
drab gray nightgown vanished from sight, leaving her 
naked for all to see. "It's really too bad that we don't 
learn the spell to bring things back until next year, now 
isn't it?" added Enid with some satisfaction as she then 
removed her own gown by more conventional means before 
walking behind the chair. 

"Now just watch, Ethel," Enid said quietly into the 
girl's ear, her hands moving around to cup Ethel's small, 
firm breasts as the girl struggled against her touch, 
"And you just might learn something!"

As they watched the trio on bed, Maude's lips covered 
Mildred's clit as two of her small fingers pushed their 
way inside her best friend's pussy, moving back and forth 
with increasing vigor as Mildred moaned helplessly into 
Drusilla's pussy. Maude couldn't help but smile as felt 
Mildred's inner walls tighten, the girl's body shuddering 
as she let came in response to Maude's tongue flicking at 
her clit as it was suckled by the girl's mouth. 

Pulling back up to catch her breath, Maude moved her 
thumb to let it rub against the hard little nub as she 
watched her lover's tongue move at random along 
Drusilla's moist outer lips, her inexperienced motions 
teasing the poor girl ruthlessly. 

"Oh, Millie," Maude chuckled, waiting as Mildred squealed 
out a loud moan, her back arching as the girl's nipples 
stood straight upwards invitingly before her body 
collapsed back down upon the bed, "I think you need a 
little help."

Drusilla moaned softly, feeling a little frustrated as 
Mildred's tongue licked at her pussy all too tentatively, 
never staying in one place long enough for her liking. 
"Come on, Millie," she muttered, leaning forward just as 
Maude started moving closer, kissing her way up over 
Mildred's flat stomach.

"Don't worry," said Maude quietly, a sweetly teasing tone 
in her voice, glancing up at Drusilla with a shy smile, 
"I'm sure she's just holding back."

Mildred caught her breath, trying to see between 
Drusilla's legs, only to have the girl press herself down 
harder against her lips. "M-Maude!" the young witch 
exclaimed, her voice muffled by the suddenly mouthful of 
Drusilla's wetness.

"Hey, no one told you to stop, Mil," Drusilla chuckled, 
grinning broadly at Maude as the two girls moved closer 
to one another, her pale green eyes glancing at Ethel as 
an idea came to light.

Without warning, Drusilla pressed her lips against 
Maude's, the girl letting out a little helpless moan of 
surprise as Drusilla's hand held the side of her sweet, 
round face, the redhead's tongue pushing past Maude's 
lips hungrily. 

"Something wrong, Ethel?" Enid inquired, nuzzling the 
bound girl's neck as they watched, Drusilla and Maude's 
kiss causing Ethel to nearly spit out her gag as she 
flung herself forward, forcing Enid to grab the chair to 
keep it from toppling over.

"Hey, now. Calm down, girl," she laughed, forcing the 
chair back down with both hands, "Don't make me glue your 
chair in place."

Ethel fixed Enid with a dark glare, her body stiffening 
as the girl's arms came around her from behind, Enid's 
hands grasping Ethel's exposed breasts, her fingers 
squeezing the bound witch's nipples almost painfully, the 
warmth of her hands spreading through Ethel's bosom as 
the trio made love on the bed before them.

"I don't think she likes it," said Drusilla in a teasing 
whisper as she pulled away from Maude's lips, leaving the 
girl panting for breath as the redhead glanced at her 
former lover in time to see Ethel close her eyes tightly 
shut and make a noise of protest.

"I- I don't care," panted Maude, pressing her lips to 
Drusilla's once again, sparking a jealous whimper from 
Mildred.

Drusilla then found herself moaning loudly into Maude's 
mouth as Mildred's tongue lapped swiftly at her pussy, 
pushing between her labia a more little each time, and 
quickly bringing on Drusilla's sweet juices. Mildred made 
a happy sound as the girl's body reacted, her hands 
sliding up and down the firmness of Drusilla's thighs as 
she pressed her lips closer, suckling against Drusilla's 
pussy if only to make her beloved Maude jealous.

It seemed to work as Maude broke her kiss with Drusilla 
and sat up suddenly, her small hands cupping Mildred's 
breasts as the redhead sat up straight and let her head 
fall back as she began panting, moaning helplessly as she 
felt a delightful tingling that Drusilla had never felt 
with Ethel.

Maude watched in amazement as Mildred pulled Drusilla's 
body closer, her tongue wriggling about inside Drusilla's 
hungry womanhood as she desperately tried to acquire more 
of the girl's sweet juices. Shaking her head a little in 
disbelief, the sound of Drusilla's whimpering moans 
sending a pleasant tingle through her body, Maude lied 
down across Mildred and smiled as she got a closer view 
of the action.

"Care to share a little, Millie?" Maude inquired, 
blushing and giggling quietly as she moved closer, her 
breasts pressing against Mildred's as the tip of the 
girl's tongue tentatively touched Drusilla's clit, poking 
it experimentally and causing the redhead's pussy to 
explode with orgasm.

Ethel's eyes snapped open at the sound, the constant 
massaging of her breasts by Enid's hands filling her with 
an unwilling euphoria as she looked on in horror. She 
herself had never bothered to bring Drusilla off; there'd 
never been any point. But now, as Ethel watched, her 
seething hatred of both Enid and Drusilla causing her 
face to flush red, Maude Moonshine was helping Ethel's 
most hated enemy to bring her lackey to orgasm. To Ethel, 
there was little that could be done to make the situation 
more unfair. That was until she felt Enid's hand slide 
down her stomach.

"Oooh, I always knew Dru was a screamer!" Enid chuckled 
teasingly, looking over Ethel's shoulder as her fingers 
pushed between the bound girl's thighs, smiling as she 
found wetness between them before pushing a finger up 
inside Ethel.

The muffled scream Ethel let out at the sensation of 
Enid's violating finger caught everyone's attention 
almost instantly. Maude turned towards the sound 
immediately, with Drusilla's body shaking violently as 
her head casually rolled to one side to observe, a 
satisfied cruel smile crossing her lips at the girl's 
plight.

"C-Can you move for a sec?" came Mildred's quiet, polite 
request, her words coming out in small gasps as she 
caught her breath, as yet unused to the strain she felt 
in her tongue, "I- I think there's a problem, and we 
really should stop."

"Oh, don't be a wet blanket, Millie," Enid laughed as 
Drusilla extricated herself from Mildred's face, holding 
her stomach as she panted, catching her breath as the 
unfamiliar sensation coursed through her veins, "It's 
just boring old Ethel. She's so wet, but she refuses even 
a little pleasure. One would think the poor girl enjoys 
being tied up and left to be frustrated!"

Ethel all but growled at the comment, jerking to the left 
as hard as she could in hopes of prying Enid's finger 
loose, only to have the girl begin to force a second in 
beside it.

"G-Goodness, she tight!" commented Enid with a laugh, her 
lips pressed against Ethel's ear as the girl's inner 
walls resisted her attempts for a short time, only to 
have the bound witch scream again as the Enid pushed in 
the second finger, "You'd think she was a virgin or 
something!"

"She is," Drusilla replied with a smirk, standing on 
wobbly legs as she got to her feet and came closer, the 
girl's inner thighs still glistening with moisture in the 
candlelight. "I'm only allowed to lick her out really, 
though," the redhead added with a pout, "She has a 
magical strap-on, but I'm not even permitted to use it on 
her!"

Enid gasped, pulling out her fingers and standing up 
suddenly, a look of mock horror crossing the girl's face 
as she moved around to stare in disapproving shock down 
at her bound victim. "Ethel Hallow, you intolerable 
tease! Here you have this stunning beauty at your beck 
and call, and you don't even reward her by allowing her 
to pleasure you with a dildo? Goodness, next you'll be 
telling me she doesn't even get you off!"

"She doesn't," spat Drusilla accusingly, meeting Ethel's 
glare with one of her own, "Ethel Hallow is the single 
biggest prude in the whole school. Quite frankly, I'm 
surprised you can get a finger into her at all!"

Enid grinned as Drusilla ranted, at last turning to the 
girl and stepping boldly closer with a her patented 
mischievous smile crossing her lips. "So you're ready to 
switch sides for good, then?" she inquired rhetorically, 
chuckling with satisfaction at Drusilla's expression.

"Absolutely!" the girl agreed nodding vigorously as 
Enid's naked body met Drusilla's.

"Will you serve me, then?" Enid inquired half 
rhetorically, their arms going about one another, with 
Drusilla's hands moving hungrily across Enid's naked 
skin, "Like you did her? Only without her silly 
snootiness, and prudishness to get in the way of our 
fun?"

"Yes! Oh yes!" Drusilla exclaimed, hugging Enid closer 
and planting a series of hasty kisses about the girl's 
face, catching her off guard, "Anything! Anything you 
want! I want to be yours Enid Nightshade, I want to serve 
you!"

There was a surprised exclamation from the bed as Enid 
held Drusilla close, rocking her gently as she smiled 
back at Mildred and Maude, the two girls cuddling each 
other on the bed, exchanging soft, shy kisses despite all 
that had transpired.

"Unbelievable," commented Mildred, still upon her back 
with Maude lying atop of her, shaking her head at what 
she was seeing, "Enid, are you sure we can trust her? 
Drusilla hasn't exactly been kind to any of us."

Enid looked thoughtful for a moment, pulling back to look 
discerningly into the pale green of Drusilla's eyes. 
"Yes," the girl agreed with a nod, something in her tone 
causing the redhead's body to quiver, "I do believe that 
a test is in order. Come, Drusilla, I'm going to need 
your help with Miss Prude here."

Drusilla grinned, nodding slowly in response. "Just tell 
me what to do," she assured softly, reluctantly letting 
Enid slip away from her before following.

"Just hold her down for me, okay?" said Enid, not really 
expecting any arguments as she walked behind Ethel and 
knelt before her bound arms, whispering the words of a 
phasing spell as Drusilla sat in the girl's lap, "Dissuo 
exolesco temporalis!"

Ethel made an angry exclamation as she stopped feeling 
the back of the chair and was at last able to move more 
freely. With all her might, the bound witch flung herself 
upwards, only to have Drusilla sit down heavily in her 
lap, the girl's arms wrapping around her tightly.

"Oh, I don't think you're going anywhere just yet, 
Ethel," Drusilla said with more than a hint of 
condescension, speaking to the girl as though she were a 
disobedient child, "Besides, we wouldn't want you 
throwing yourself forward and landing face first on the 
floor. It'd mar up that pretty face of yours too much, 
don't you think?"

"A complete waste, really," commented Enid, coming around 
the front to cast the spell again, releasing Ethel's 
legs, "She's so pretty on the outside, but so ugly on the 
inside. I pity her parents."

Ethel screamed again, cursing and swearing through her 
gag as Enid quickly moved to help hold her so that 
Drusilla could stand up again. The girl's legs thrashed 
about as they then pulled her to her feet and dragged 
Ethel to the foot of the four-poster bed by the arms. 

"Are you sure about this?" Mildred inquired, struggling 
to sit up and pull her feet away from the thrashing 
Ethel, "You... You won't hurt her, will you?"

Enid laughed at the comment as she forced Ethel's head 
down against he straw-filled mattress and motioned for 
Drusilla to untie the girl's wrists. "Oh, not to worry, 
Mil," assured Enid, grabbing one of Ethel's arms and 
quickly re-tying her wrist to the bed-post, "She won't 
mind that much. And after this, we probably won't have to 
worry about her so much. Off hand, I'd wager Ethel'll put 
in for a transfer by the end of the week!"

Drusilla smirked as she leaned in close to her now former 
lover's ear, making certain to tie the witch's left wrist 
extra tightly to the bedpost. "Don't worry, dear," the 
redhead said softly, her tone edged with cruel sarcasm, 
"I'm sure Pentangles will more than happy to take you on 
after this."

"Yes, but it'd be a shame if they ever found out about 
it, though," Enid added with a chuckle, "With a scandal 
like that, I doubt that a Hallow for a hundred 
generations would be able to get into a witching school 
in all of England!"

Ethel's eyes widened with sudden panic as the two girls 
laughed, and even Maude and Mildred managed to crack 
small smiles, both looking suddenly thoughtful at the 
prospect of being rid of Ethel.

'No!' the bound witch told herself firmly, gritting her 
teeth as she felt Enid's hand upon her bottom, squeezing 
it roughly and firmly while making some snide comment, 
'I'll stay here, Enid Nightshade. You'll see, I'll get 
you back for this one day. I can promise you tha-!'

But Ethel's reverie was cut short by a sudden sharp sting 
as Enid's hand slapped her across the bottom cheek, the 
girl laughing at her victim's reaction. With a vicious 
scowl, Ethel looked over her shoulder, still struggling 
to push Mildred's under-things from her mouth with her 
tongue, and glowered at the all too innocent look upon 
Enid's face.

"Is there something wrong, Ethel?" Enid inquired, tilting 
her head curiously to one side and using her sweetest, 
most innocent tone before raising her hand again and 
bringing it down harder across Ethel's bottom.

The sound echoed through the room, the pain forcing Ethel 
to turn away, closing her eyes tightly and gritting her 
teeth as best she could through the impromptu gag as not 
to give her tormentor the satisfaction of crying out. But 
as a second hand whapped the witch's left cheek, Ethel 
forced her eyes open to see who it had been. To her 
horror, it was Drusilla, grinning madly as she hit the 
girl again, harder this time, laughing as she began 
raining blows down upon the beautiful pale roundness of 
Ethel Hallow's bottom.

"Come on, Millie," Enid encouraged suddenly, glancing up 
at her as Drusilla took out her frustration, "I think you 
deserve to do this more than anyone, don't you think?"

Mildred was speechless for a moment, shaking her head and 
stammering silently at the scene at the foot of her bed. 
"Oh, don't worry, Mil," Maude assured her, giving the 
girl a comforting hug, "I think it's only right that old 
Ethel get what's coming to her. Especially after all the 
trouble she's caused."

"Maude!" Mildred exclaimed, turning to her friend and 
lover with a surprised gasp.

"It's true, Millie," the bespectacled girl assured, 
holding Mildred's face in her hands and leaning close to 
kiss her sweet pouty lips, "Ethel's caused you more 
grief, and more sorrow than anyone else. And all you ever 
did was accidentally knock her off her broomstick. I 
think it's only fair... Besides," Maude added shyly, 
bowing her head a little, "I'd like to see you do it..."

Enid grinned as Mildred swallowed hard, trying not to 
smile as she blushed and nodded, taking a deep breath 
before slipping off the bed to join the fun. Enid then 
made a dramatic show of presenting Ethel's bottom to 
Mildred as the girl's legs wobbled the entire way to the 
foot of the bed, uncertainty keeping her from jumping 
right into the task.

"You know you want to, Mil," teased Enid, taking Mildred 
by the shoulders and pushing her down onto her knees 
before taking the girl's wrist, "besides, it's so easy. 
Here, I'll show you."

Mildred gasped as Enid's hand forced her palm awkwardly 
down onto Ethel's bared bottom, the softness of the skin 
causing the girl to blush all the more. "I, I don't know, 
Enid..." Mildred stammered nervously, her fingers curling 
as Ethel glowered back at her, "I- I don't want to 
actually hurt her-"

"Millie," interrupted Maude in a shy, yet sultry tone, 
causing all present to glance up at the little girl on 
the bed with a varying reactions ranging from surprise, 
to amusement to lust, "Please. Do it, Millie. For me."

Mildred stood gaping in surprise as Ethel actually 
screamed in anguish into her gag and both Drusilla and 
Enid exchanged knowing looking looks. For upon the bed, 
Maude Moonshine now sat naked facing them all, her lovely 
legs spread apart, leaning back on her left hand as the 
girl's right hand tentatively touched herself.

'No...' Ethel pleaded, her muffled scream in to the gag 
amounting to little as Maude's delicate fingers gently 
massaged her own outer lips, the girl's pleasantly round 
little body shivering as she inhaled sharply. 

But the torture was made all the worse as Ethel felt 
Mildred's hand fall across her bottom of the girl's own 
volition, for Enid was walking around, coming up behind 
Maude as she crawled onto the bed.

"You like this, don't you Maude?" inquired Enid 
rhetorically, her smile all knowing as the bespectacled 
little witch nodded helplessly, her labia glistening with 
moisture as she watched Ethel's firm, beautiful body 
twitch and shudder with each spanking she received, "It's 
turning you on, isn't it?"

"A, a little," Maude confessed softly, her voice sounding 
so sweet and helpless as Enid's lips touched her ear that 
it made the helplessly watching Ethel want to cry.

"Then show us, Maude," encouraged Enid, her firm, 
athletic legs slipping in beside Maude's from behind, her 
hands coming up to cup Maude's breasts as she pressed 
closer to the girl's back, "show us how much you like 
seeing mean old Ethel get what's coming to her..."

Maude could only nod in response, panting helplessly as 
she felt Enid's hands gently fondle her bosom, the girl's 
fingers entrapping her nipples and pinching them firmly. 
But despite the contemptuous look of hatred Ethel was 
giving Enid, Maude could only moan helplessly as she felt 
her friend's teeth drag teasingly over her neck, followed 
by a soft, gentle kiss as she glanced back at Mildred.

Much to Maude's approval, as her shaking middle finger 
pressed into the tight, warm, wetness of her own pussy, 
the look upon Mildred's face was one of vindication. The 
girl's sweet, kissable lips pulling back into a 
contemptuous sneer each time her hand came down, harder 
and harder against Ethel's bottom, the sharp sound of 
skin on skin a strange counter point to Maude's moaning, 
and Drusilla's almost giddy chuckling.

"That's it, little girl," said Enid teasingly, gently 
nibbling Maude's earlobe as the witch's body began to 
shake uncontrollably, her palm rubbing against her clit 
as Maude's middle finger slid in and out of herself, her 
other fingers rubbing her labia all in concert with one 
another, "bring yourself off. Show Ethel exactly what she 
won't be getting, and show Millie what she can look 
forward to more of!"

"M-Mildred-!" Maude moaned, catching her lover's 
attention as she bent her knees and tried to spread her 
legs wider, desperately imagining that it was Mildred's 
fingers upon her pussy, and wishing it were the girl's 
tongue instead.

"Come one, that's it," whispered Enid, holding Maude all 
the tighter as her own body cried out for release, 
squeezing Maude's breasts a little more forcefully, 
causing the poor girl to cry out as Enid's body shook as 
well, "Show Millie just how much you love her!"

Maude suddenly screamed out a long, desperate moan, 
filled with helpless desire as she pushed back against 
Enid, causing both girls to collapse onto the 
uncomfortable straw filled mattress, her fingers 
desperately rubbing herself as the girl came. To Maude, 
the next few moments then became a blur as she felt 
Enid's hands move down to her pussy, moving her awkward 
hand out of the way before shoving two fingers deep 
inside of her, the index finger of the Enid's other hand 
expertly twirling Maude's clit as she continued to cum.

"She's really quite amazing, isn't she?" laughed Drusilla 
as Enid half-struggled to hold Maude in place, the girl's 
body thrashing almost uncontrollably as Maude moaned and 
all but cried in Enid's arms.

Mildred just sighed breathlessly, her arm feeling a touch 
weary from the exertion as she rubbed her elbow to 
restore feeling. The girl then gasped in sudden surprise, 
seeing just how red Ethel's smooth white bottom had 
become after her and Drusilla's abuse.

"I- Did we- Do all that?" Mildred inquired weakly, biting 
her lip as she glanced at Drusilla, the girl's amused 
smile deepening as she glanced casually down at Ethel's 
abused bottom.

"Oh, yes, that was all us," she replied almost proudly as 
Maude finally calmed down enough to let Enid get out from 
under her, "And I'll do worse given half the chance."

"B- But she's your friend!" Mildred protested, giving the 
redheaded witch a shocked look.

Drusilla merely shrugged in response, giving Enid an 
approving smile as the girl gave Maude a gentle kiss upon 
the forehead before staggering up off of the bed. "'Was' 
my friend, you mean," Drusilla corrected, giving Ethel's 
bottom another good hard swat just for good measure, 
amazed by the now panting girl's endurance.

"I, I think you should help her out a bit, Mil," panted 
Enid breathlessly, steadying herself on the bed post as 
she caught her breath, "She, she's quite a little 
handful!"

Mildred gave a concerned frown as she struggled back to 
her feet and hurried past, onto the bed to comfort Maude 
as Enid smiled, shaking her head in amusement.

"Nothing I couldn't handle, though," added Enid, self-
assured as always before turning back to their worn-
looking victim, "Now then. What to do with her? Oh well, 
might as well just send her back to her room."

Drusilla bowed her head slightly, glancing over at Enid 
with a suddenly embarrassed smile. "Actually," she 
interjected cautiously, the nervous tone in the girl's 
voice lessening as she caught the look in Enid's dark 
eyes, "There was something I'd like to do to Ethel. It'd 
only be fair."

Enid's smile widened as she nodded her approval and moved 
her hands as if to present the kneeling Ethel to the 
vengeful Drusilla. The redhead nodded her thanks as she 
got to her feet, struggling to recall the words to the 
conjuration spell.

"Inferorum animas secus crepundia!" the witch commanded, 
concentrating hard as white, crackling light erupted in 
her open hand, forming into a long, oddly shaped object 
that made Enid's eyes widen with surprised delight.

"Dru, you naughty thing!" Enid laughed as Drusilla 
proudly presented the same enchanted strap-on dildo that 
Ethel had used on her previously.

"So, you don't approve then?" the redhead inquired with a 
playful little pout, causing Enid to laugh again.

"Oh, no!" she assured, shaking her head with a wide grin 
crossing her face, "you have my full approval dear. Don't 
let me stop you!"

Drusilla nodded her thanks, smiling thoughtfully down at 
the still shaking Ethel, the girl's head lying upon the 
mattress as she panted and wheezed, her face flushed red 
with anger and with unwilling desire at the sight of 
Maude's unashamed display of masturbation.

"One good turn deserves another. Wouldn't you agree, 
Ethel?" Drusilla inquired, giving a little gasp as she 
placed the back end of the black dildo against her clit, 
the shock of it suddenly fusing with her flesh giving the 
witch a pleasant tingle that shot up her spine. 

Ethel lifted her head, wincing as she felt familiar 
fingers upon her moist womanhood. Glancing back, the 
girl's eyes widened to see that it was Drusilla, and 
Ethel's skin went cold as she caught sight of the 
seemingly huge black dildo standing out proudly against 
the witch's much paler skin.

'Dru, nooo!' Ethel exclaimed into her gag, shaking her 
head violently as Drusilla glanced at her now wetted 
fingers, examining the clear, sticky substance that 
linked them with an approving smile, 'You- You know you 
can't do this! You mustn't!'

Drusilla merely chuckled at Ethel's protests, her left 
hand massaging the girl's sore bottom as her right 
adjusted the dildo, lining up its blunted head with her 
pussy.

"I think you may be going just a little far on this one," 
commented Mildred sheepishly from where she held Maude on 
the bed, the two looking up at the terrified sounds 
escaping Ethel's gagged lips.

"Nonsense," assured Enid, draping herself up against 
Drusilla from behind as she watched, one of her hands 
placed firmly upon the redheads bottom, coaxing her 
forward with a gentle push, "Ethel's wet enough to take 
it. Besides, if we don't do this, how else is the poor 
girl going to get herself off?"

Mildred sighed heavily, shaking her head as she lay back 
down with Maude half lying across her, holding each 
other. "Don't worry," the smaller girl whispered, hugging 
Mildred closer, "I'm sure they do this all the time. 
Ethel's just upset because of the circumstances."

The reasons for Ethel's protests hardly mattered to 
Drusilla, however. As she pressed the head of the dildo 
against Ethel's pussy, pushing past her outer lips to the 
first sign of resistance and holding her place for a 
moment, a cruel smirk crossed the redhead's face. The 
many months of being used, teased and in the end simply 
berated finally coming to some kind of conclusion. The 
weapon that Drusilla needed to extract her revenge on 
Ethel was quite literally in her hand, and with Enid 
Nightshade by her side, the girl knew that the time was 
right.

The saliva-saturated pair of panties in her mouth poorly 
muffled Ethel's crying shriek of protest as the dildo 
began to push its way into her. The hot tears of shame 
and hatred that rolled down her high cheekbones were only 
a small sign of the physical and emotional trauma that 
ripped through her as the girl that Ethel had thought of 
as being loyal to the end prepared to violate her. 

'Nooo!' she cried through the gag, feeling her inner 
walls being forcively pushed apart, the dildo's path made 
easier by the wetness caused by Maude's show of 
masturbation, 'Please! Please, Dru! Don't do this!' 

But Drusilla was undaunted, with a wide grin and a bit of 
a laugh; she gave Ethel's bottom a hard swat with both 
hands before gritting her teeth and pushing forward. As 
Ethel made a pained squeal of discomfort, the red haired 
witch's body shivered with desire, her skin tingling as 
Drusilla pushed the enchanted sex toy in another painful 
inch. Even as the bound girl threw her head back, feeling 
the hard plastic head of the dildo pressing up against 
her maidenhead Drusilla merely took advantage of the 
situation by grabbing Ethel by the short ponytail the 
girl customarily tied her hair in.

"Oooh, you know how much she hate's that!" Enid chuckled, 
slipping her arms around the girl as the redhead chuckled 
happily, leaning into the affectionate caresses, "Ethel 
and her ponytail. You'd think it was sacred or 
something!"

Ethel let out an angry scream as Drusilla gave the length 
of hair a sudden yank, desperate to tell that it was 
indeed important and never to be manhandled so. Ethel's 
tormentors had other plans, however.

As Enid's fingers playfully tweaked Drusilla's hard 
nipples between them, massaging her firm breasts while 
gently nibbling the redhead's neck and moaning playfully, 
Drusilla slowly eased back. Ethel's nether lips tugged 
wetly at the thick, black device as it slid back to 
within an inch of pulling free, causing Drusilla's bottom 
to press firmly against Enid's womanhood before pushing 
slowly forward once again.

"I'll bet you'd prefer that I did this all at once, 
wouldn't you, dear?" the redheaded witch teased, tilting 
her head to one side and smiling happily as Enid kissed a 
path up the curve of her neck to the girl's ear, "But I 
won't. I'll go slowly, because I want you to remember 
this, Ethel. But I also want you to enjoy it. I want your 
greatest anguish, your most painful part of this memory 
to be that you enjoyed this, Ethel Hallow!"

Ethel screamed into her gag again, grunting painfully as 
the dildo pushed forward again, tearing its way another 
inch into her before sliding back, slowly lubricating 
itself. When the plastic phallus pushed back again, it 
forced its way in another painful inch, but it was the 
mental anguish Ethel felt that was worse than the 
physical.

The self-centred witch's torment was only made worse as 
Enid suddenly grinned and glanced up at the couple on the 
bed. "You know, I think you should both put on another 
show for her," the chestnut haired girl suggested in 
matter-of-factly, yet still authoritative tone, "Give 
Ethel something else to loosen her up."

Maude merely nodded absently, her eyes staring widely 
down at the display as Mildred slowly shook her head in 
amazement. Without a word, Maude slipped her arms around 
Mildred, her lips going to the taller girl's neck, 
caressing Mildred's skin with them as she watched. 
Mildred's body gave an involuntary shiver, inhaling 
sharply as Maude's hand suddenly latched onto her breast, 
squeezing it tentatively while her fingers idly slid back 
and forth across Mildred's nipple.

All the while Mildred's dark eyes watched Ethel as 
Drusilla came closer and closer to filling the girl with 
the dildo. The feeling of Maude's small, soft, mildly 
shaking hands caressing her skin deliciously as the 
bespectacled witch's teeth nibbled her earlobe sending a 
continuous pleasant tingling through her body. If not for 
the weariness she felt at being up so late, Mildred felt 
as though she could go all night.

"I, I love you Maude..." the girl moaned, closing her 
eyes blissfully, giving in to the wonderful sensation, 
hardly noticing her arch nemesis' protests.  

"You mean the world to me, Millie," came Maude's weak 
response, pushing Mildred down on the bed as she covered 
her beloved in kisses, "I love you so much it hurts."

Ethel scowled at the comment, the display of loving 
affection making her want to wretch until she felt 
Drusilla push hard against her once more. To the girl's 
horror, however, Ethel suddenly felt something break 
inside of her. Ethel's eyes went wide with shock as she 
heard Drusilla's laughter over the sound of Enid's cruel 
edged cheer.

'Nooo!" Ethel screamed into her gag as Enid gave Drusilla 
a firm hug and a kiss upon the cheek.

"Looks like you're getting another notch in your bedpost, 
Dru!" Enid laughed, "I just hope we don't need Ethel for 
any virgin sacrifices any time soon!"

Drusilla laughed at Ethel's sudden panicked reaction, the 
girl thrashing and screaming into her gag as she knelt 
helplessly at the foot of her worst enemy's bed impaled 
upon the long, black strap-on dildo that had just stolen 
her virginity.  

"Actually, I think her family does some sort of thing 
with their first born daughter," the redhead explained 
with a smirk, giving Ethel another sudden, hard shove, 
causing the girl to scream even louder, "I guess they'll 
have to use her sister Sybil now."

"I don't think she fancies that thought very much," 
chuckled Enid, her hand slipping down behind Drusilla to 
teasingly rub her bottom, "Either way, though, I say we 
finish the job."

"Oh?" inquired Drusilla, biting her bottom lip at the 
curious sensations the magical sex toy sent to her mind, 
the unfamiliar tightness of Ethel's pussy against what 
felt like her clit something the redhead was certain she 
could get used to.

Enid nodded in response, smiling over at the two lovers 
on the bed as Maude covered Mildred's face with kisses, 
her hands gently fondling the girl's breasts as her thigh 
rubbed against Mildred's pussy lips.

"I want you to bugger her," Enid mused, giving Drusilla 
an absent kiss upon the shoulder, the hand upon the 
redhead's bottom slipping a finger between her cheeks to 
rub against the tight opening of Drusilla's anus as she 
spoke.

"You- You what?!" Drusilla stammered, catching her breath 
and standing a little taller as the sensation caused her 
skin to tingle and the witch silently wished for even 
more.

"You heard me, Ms. Paddock," Enid replied, smiling 
knowingly as her tone became more authoritative and 
Ethel's body quivered with fear as she shook her head 
violently in denial, "I want you to sodomize her, Dru. 
Put the dildo as far up inside Ethel Hallow's tight, 
stuck up butt hole as you can and give her a sound 
buggering. It'll probably do her some good."

"Hm! Not that she'd notice with the ten-foot pole she's 
already got shoved in there!" laughed Drusilla, causing a 
grin of approval to spread across Enid's pretty face.

Ethel whimpered pitifully, closing her eyes and hating 
herself for crying as the long, thick dildo slid 
painfully out of her, leaving the young witch feeling 
somehow hollow and empty inside once the dildo came free 
with a vulgar popping sound. Then, as the girl's inner 
walls contracted back in upon themselves, the dull ache 
Ethel felt gave way in the midst of a sudden panic. 

Without warning, Ethel felt the pointed, yet blunted end 
of the now slick, wet dildo poking and pressing against 
the entrance to her bottom. With a quiet chuckle, barely 
audible over the sound of Mildred's moaning gasps, 
Drusilla rubbed the end of the dildo against the tight 
sphincter teasingly. 

"You know," the redhead said thoughtfully, turning her 
head to give Enid a small, playful kiss upon the lips, "I 
always wanted her to do this to me. But she never would. 
Always said that it was a disgusting, lower class thing 
to do."

Enid smirked, giving Ethel's bottom cheek as hard a smack 
as she could muster, causing the girl to exclaim 
unhappily. "Well then, we'll just have to change that, 
now won't we?" she chuckled rhetorically, giving Drusilla 
a sly grin as her finger pressed into the girl's bottom.

Drusilla exhaled loudly, her eyes fluttering shut as she 
felt the finger slide up inside of her. With a long, 
quiet moan, the girl stood upon her toes, inadvertently 
pushing the head of the dildo against Ethel's hole and 
pressing it in a precious quarter of an inch. 

Ethel screamed into her gag as she felt the object 
penetrate her, her hands clutching the metal railing at 
the foot of Mildred's bed so hard Ethel could barely feel 
them anymore. Bowing her head in absolute humiliation, 
Ethel Hallows tears splattered down upon the wooden 
floorboards as Drusilla started pushing again. 

This time the girl's penetration was a long, slow, and 
relentless assault. Though the strap-on's movements 
weren't swift, it was persistent. The sound of Drusilla's 
breathing came out as a rhythmic hiss as the witch pushed 
forward, every inch of dildo shoved mercilessly into 
Ethel's bottom being rewarded by a little more of Enid's 
finger pushed into her own bottom.  

'I- I'll get you for this!' Ethel promised silently, 
closing her eyes as tightly as she could, trying not to 
notice as the dildo stretched her wide open, 'I'll get 
you all! Each- Each and every single one of you!'

"Amazing," commented Enid in bemusement, shaking her head 
in wonder as Drusilla pushed Ethel's pale cheeks farther 
apart, shoving nearly half the dildo inside of her, "I 
wouldn't have thought she could take that much!"

"I guess Ethel's not as stuck up as she looks after all," 
giggled Drusilla, the fingers of both hands squeezing her 
former lover's bottom firmly, causing her to whimper 
softly.

Enid chuckled softly at the comment, her finger easing 
slowly in and out of Drusilla's bottom as the girl's body 
relaxed and shuddered softly in response to the 
sensation. 

"Looks like you're not so stuck up either, Dru," she 
replied teasingly, giving the girl a kiss on the cheek 
and grinning broadly at the expression upon the witch's 
face.

"I think you'll notice a lot things changing around here 
after tonight," the redhead assured, her pale green eyes 
fluttering as she gave the dildo a final shove, smiling 
as Ethel screamed piteously into the gag of Mildred's 
panties.

Enid glanced down, a self-satisfied smirk crossing her 
lips as she saw that Ethel's bottom had somehow swallowed 
the entire dildo, leaving both girls with their hips 
pressed firmly together. "Good," said Ethel almost 
politely, giving Ethel a somewhat analytical look, "now 
do her 'til she passes out. It'll make it easier to get 
her back to her room tonight."

"More like 'this morning'," Drusilla chuckled, giving a 
small scowl as she noticed that both Maude and Mildred 
had fallen asleep in each other's arms, "It's getting 
rather late."

"Well, tomorrow's Saturday anyway," Enid said with a 
shrug, "we can all sleep late, and no one should come 
looking for us." 

"Lucky us," Drusilla agreed with a giggle, slowly moving 
her hips back and forth, pushing back against Enid and 
having the girl push back against her bottom to help 
sodomize Ethel, "it'll give us a little time to play."

Enid gave her an inquisitive look, her smile a bit of a 
smirk. "Oh, really?" the girl inquired, causing Drusilla 
to give Enid a sudden pouty look.

"But I- I-," the redhead stammered, causing Enid to grin 
toothily at the expression upon Drusilla's face.

"Just kidding," Enid replied all too innocently, giving 
Drusilla a deep kiss as the girl slid the dildo back and 
forth, their tongues entwining as Ethel's shuddering sobs 
began to quiet.

"Hm. I think she may have had enough," Enid said 
disappointedly after an unfortunately short time, leaving 
Drusilla panting as she pulled away, glancing down at 
Ethel as the girl hung limply on her knees with her 
wrists tied to the bedposts.

"A shame, really," the redhead replied, frowning 
thoughtfully, her hips pushing and pulling the strap-on 
in and out of Ethel's bottom, "This was just getting 
good."

Enid chuckled at a sudden thought, giving Drusilla a warm 
hug. "Well, if you'd like, I could do the same to you," 
she offered slyly.

Drusilla's eyes widened as she stared back at the girl. 
"Really?!" she inquired breathlessly, the anticipation 
evident in the young witch's voice.

"If you'd like," said Enid with a non-committal shrug, 
her smile teasing.

"Will you tie me up as well?" the redhead asked 
seriously.

"Will I need to?" inquired Enid, raising an eyebrow.

Drusilla grinned broadly, nodding vigorously. "Oh yes, 
I've been -very- naughty!" the girl assured, "I'm a very 
bad girl, Enid. And I'll need to be punished..."

Enid smiled, giving Drusilla a playful kiss upon the 
nose. "Then we'll just have to do something about that 
then, now won't we?" she chuckled, pulling Drusilla back, 
releasing Ethel at last from the dildo. 

"So we're done here, then?" Drusilla inquired, causing 
Enid to roll her eyes and nod.

"This is getting boring, anyway," commented Enid with a 
shrug, "It's no fun if your victim passes out."

Drusilla sighed heavily and nodded, muttering the 
dispelling incantation to release the strap-on dildo. "We 
should leave her in her bed with the dildo stuck up her 
butt," she commented with a smirk, "But in the mean time, 
we should head out. Leave this two alone for a while."

Enid sighed happily, nodding in agreement as she watched 
the slumbering lovers a moment longer, glancing at 
Drusilla curiously as she scooped up the pile of 
incriminating pictures. "What are those?" she inquired 
with renewed interest, peering around Drusilla as the 
redhead turned away with them gigglingly.

"Oh, just a little incriminating evidence," the witch 
replied with a grin, "If you want to see them, though, 
you'll have to take them from me..."

Enid gave a wide grin of amusement. "My room then?"

"Oh, definitely! Too much of Ethel in mine..."

Enid gave her another kiss before the two young witches 
untied Ethel and carried her out of the room...

THE END 

Copyright Adiemus Bacchante August 2002
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