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 Series: Charmed Tales
Title: Who's the Boss...  and the Biggest Bitch
Author: Oric13 (Oric13@xs4all.nl)
Universe: Charmed
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Phoebe/Piper/Prue
Keywords: F/FF, M/F, incest, D/s, BDSM, humil, fisting, reluc/nc,
TV-parody
Summary: After the Woogyman unleashes Phoebe's darkside, the youngest
Halliwell decides to make her most depraved sexual fantasy come true:
making her two beautiful sisters her bitches.  But even with the dark
powers of the Woogyman on her side, will she be a match for Prue?
Notes: This story takes place during episode 1x15 "Is There a Woogy in
the House?" and is basically an X-rated version of this episode.  A lot of
the dialogue in the first chapter comes directly from this episode.
WARNING: This is a pretty dark story, in which Phoebe basically rapes
and humiliates Prue and Piper...  If you don't wish to read that kinda
stuff then stop reading NOW.
Disclaimer: This story is based on the characters from the TV show
"Charmed" that belongs to Warner Brothers and Spelling TV, and is not meant
as an infringement on their copyright of the series.



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



   Prologue

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Phoebe shuddered with delight.

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

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

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

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


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

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

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

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

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

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

   Chapter 1

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

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

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

   'Well, let's find out.'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   *****

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "Do what?" Prue questioned.

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

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

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

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

   "Whatever." Phoebe shrugged.

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

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

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

   "Phoebe--" Piper began.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "May I ask why not, Phoebe?"

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

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

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

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

   "PHOEBE!!" Piper called out shocked.

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

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

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

   Piper gaped at her apparent suicidal sister.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Piper nodded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   *****

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Unfortunately, it was already too late for that.

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

   Chapter 2

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

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

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

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

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

   "Did you enjoy your little nap, Sis?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   TWACK!!!

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

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

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

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

   "Wow!  Very well deducted, Sherlock, I'm impressed!" Phoebe shot her
sister an admiring look.  "Yeah, you're right.  There IS something in the
basement: it's none other then my old pal, the Woogyman.  You know, the
very same one that you and Piper claimed never existed.  And, just like you
so cleverly deduced, ol' Woogy managed to do some evil mojo on the gasman
and me."
Phoebe noticed that Prue looked a little guilty and smiled reassuringly.
"But, hey, don't you worry your pretty little head about it." Phoebe's
smile turned wicked.  "I've been more than satisfied with the results so
far.  Not only did he give me this nifty new power to play around with, but
he also ridded me of my pesky conscience.  So now I can do all the things
I've always wanted to...  and number one on my list of things to do is to

give my beautiful, bitchy, oldest sister the fucking of a lifetime."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   WHACK!!!

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

   WHACK!!!!

   "Ouch!"

   WHACK!!!

   "Since when,"

   WHACK!!!

   "do you,"

   WHACK!!!

   "talk about things, Prue?"

   WHACKK!!!!!

   "Ahhhhh!!!  Fuck!"

   WHACK!!!

   "You've always,"

   WHACK!!!

   "been more,"

   WHACK!!!

   "a person,"

   WHACK!!!

   "of action."

   WHACK!!!

   "Not words."

   WHACK!!!

   "Remember?!"

   WHACKK!!!!!

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

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

   WHACK!!!!

   WHACK!!!!

   *****

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

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

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

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

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

   "Bite me!" Prue called over her shoulder.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Prue stubbornly shook her head.

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

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

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

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

   Prue shook her head again.

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

   WHACKKK!!!!!

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

   WHACKKK!!!!

   "Ahhhh!!!"

   WHACKKK!!!!

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

   "Fuck you!!"

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

   WHACKKKK!!!!!

   "AHHHHH!!!!!"

   WHACKKKK!!!!!

   *****

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   WHAACKK!!!!  "Yowwww!!!"

   WHACK!!  "Ohhh!!!"

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

   WHACKK!!!

   WHACKK!!!  "Ahhhh!!"

   "Well?!"

   WHACK!!  "Ohhhh!!!!"

   WHACKK!!!  "Owwww!!!!"

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

   WHACK!!!  "OHH!!!"

   "How about it, bitch?"

   WHACKK!!!  "Ouchhh!!!"

   "Feeling a bit more cooperative NOW?"

   WHACKK!!!

   WHACKK!!!  "Ohhhhh!!!"

   WHACK!!

   WHACK!!

   WHACKK!!!

   WHACCKK!!!!

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

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

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

   WHACK!!!  "Ahhh!!"

   "Well are ya?"

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

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

   The youngest Halliwell thought for a moment.

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

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

   WHACKK!!!!  "Owwww!!!"

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

   WHACKK!!!!  "Ouch!!!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   *****

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Prue just moaned in response.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

voice.

   That didn't last long.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Another wicked smile appeared on Phoebe's lips.

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "In every hole." Phoebe repeated her actions.

   "Oh God!!"

   "In every position."

   "GODDD!!!"

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

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

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

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

   *****

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Prue glared at the dildo and then at her sister.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   The older Charmed One ignored her sister's question.

   Phoebe giggled again and started stripping...

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "OH!!!"

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

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

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

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

   "Owwww!!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "Ow!  Ow!  Owwwww!!!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Prue gulped.  'Any second now...'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "PHOEBEEEEE!!!!"

   *****

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Chapter 3

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "Oh!  NO!!!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Piper swallowed nervously and silently nodded.

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

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

   "Then tell me," Phoebe demanded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Piper smiled and nodded.

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

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

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

   "Hiya, Sis!  Didya miss me?"

   *****

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

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

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

   ~~~~~

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "You heard me, Piper," Jeremy said in a commanding tone of voice. 
"Spread those cheeks."

   Piper quickly glanced across her shoulder at her boyfriend's face to see
if he's serious...  Well, no doubt about it: he obviously is.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "They're dragons," Jeremy told her.

   'Well, that answers that question.'

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

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

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

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

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

   "Then, what...?"

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

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

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

   Jeremy just grinned in response.

   "Just a suggestion," Piper muttered.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "OWWWW!!!!  FUCK!!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "YESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!"

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

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


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "Piper--!"

   ~~~~~

   "PIPER!!!"

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

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

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

   *****

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Piper looked up wide-eyed at her big sister.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   SMACKK!!!!

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

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

   "Prue!" Piper shrieked while hurriedly sitting up and trying to shield
her breasts & pussy with her hands again, "What are you doing?!  You can't
take pictures of me like this!"

   "Sure I can," Phoebe calmly replied while taking another picture, "See?
Here's another one."

   Piper blushed brightly red (again) as Prue teasingly held up a photo
that featured her naked self sporting a well-spanked behind and a
cucumber-filled cunt.  'Oh My God!  If that picture ever gets seen by
others I'll just die of embarrassment.'

   She made a quick grab for the reputation-ruining pic, but Prue yanked it
away before she could get her hands on it.

   "Why are you doing this, Prue?" Piper questioned, honestly confused
about her big sister's cruel & bizarre behaviour.  "It's one thing for you
to spank me, but taunting me and taking a picture of me like this...  this
isn't like you."

   'Shit!  Perhaps I've taken this a tad too far...  she's starting to
suspect something's amiss,' Phoebe thought concerned.  'Better do some
damage control.'

   "I was just teasing you a little, Piper," Phoebe kindly said while
stroking her sister's cheek in an intimate way.  This comforting but also
erotically-charged gesture brought a fresh blush to Piper's face.  "And you
don't have to worry about anyone else seeing these pictures, I just took
them as a memento of this special moment of sisterly bonding between us."

   'Wow!  I don't think that Piper's face can possibly get any redder than
this,' Phoebe thought amused as she studied her brightly blushing sibling.

   "B-but you can't just keep a picture of me all naked with a c-c-cucumber
in my pussy," Piper protested.  "That's...  that's just wrong and
perverted...  and what if someone else sees it?!"

   "Well, first off, don't presume to tell ME what's "wrong and perverted",
Sis - YOU were the one begging me to fuck your snatch with a fucking
cucumber," Phoebe gleefully reminded her sister.  "And since I was kind
enough to fulfil your perverted request, I figure you owe me big time!  And
a couple of naughty pics for my private collection seems like a small price
to pay, don't ya think?"

   "Uhm..." Piper said, at a loss for words.  Unfortunately, Prue was
making a valid point...  'After the twisted things I said and did, I can no
longer claim the moral high ground.  The fact of the matter is that I've
acted like a total slut and now I'm gonna have to pay the price for that.
And if all that she wants are a couple of nudie pics of me then I am
getting off relatively easy.'

   "And besides, you don't have to worry about some stranger seeing them,"
Phoebe continued reassuringly, "I'll keep them carefully locked away."

   The young witch was about to list several more reasons why Piper
shouldn't worry about these photos, but as it turned out she didn't need
to.

   "Okay," Piper said; a look of acceptance on her face.

   For a long moment Phoebe stared silently at her sister, hardly able to
believe her luck.

   "Okay..." she repeated hesitatingly, "so you're no longer objecting to
my little hobby?" Phoebe questioned, holding up her camera.

   Piper shook her head.  "No, after what I asked you to do, you're well
within your rights to make me model for you."

   Phoebe was unable to stop a huge grin from appearing on her face.  This
was even better than she had hoped!  'Let's see how far I can make her go,'
the youngest Halliwell thought excited, her pussy throbbing with pleasure
as she considered all the naughty things she wanted to make her beautiful
sister do.

   "I'm glad you're starting to see things my way, Piper," Phoebe smugly
said.  "You won't mind if I have you pose for a couple more pictures, would
you?" she asked in a sugar-sweet tone of voice.

   Piper got an apprehensive look on her face, but after only a brief
moment of hesitation she muttered her assent.

   "Great!" Phoebe exclaimed excitedly while readying her camera.  "I've
got just the pose to get things going...  Put your hands back on your
titties, but instead of covering them up like before I want you to cup 'em,
push those puppies up, and aim them at the camera......  Very good!  Keep
holding yer tits like that, Piper, and spread your knees wide so I have a
nice unobstructed view of your snatch and that cucumber poking out of it."

   As she posed for Prue, kneeling naked in the kitchen holding her tits up
while "proudly" displaying the fat cucumber sticking out of her pussy,
Piper's face burned with embarrassment.  But nonetheless she held this
slutty pose without protest while her sister snapped off several very
candid pics of her, and even smiled and pouted at the camera when Prue
ordered her to do so.

   "You're doing great, Sis," Phoebe smiled, "You're a natural at this...
Now let's do a couple of simple shots of you lying back on the kitchen
floor with your hands folded behind your head and your legs spread wide."

   Piper directed a quick look down at her cucumber-stuffed cunt and with
pink-tinted cheeks she questioned meekly, "Is it okay if I take that big
cucumber out of my pussy first?"

   'Now there's something I never thought I'd say!' Piper thought,
understandably mortified.

   Phoebe grinned as she pondered her sister's embarrassing request.  On
one hand, she loved the sight of her innocent wholesome sister with a big
fat cucumber sticking out of her snatch, but on the other hand she did want
some pictures of Piper's pussy au natural...

   "Hmm, okay...  you can take it out for now," Phoebe benignly permitted.

   She watched amused at Piper's strenuous attempts to pull the slippery
thick vegetable rod from her tight pussy, which seemed almost unwilling to
let the large green dildo go...  But after a long minute of twisting and
pulling, the cucumber at long last slipped out of Piper's slit with a loud
POP.  That sound and the accompanying expression on her sister's face made
Phoebe snort with laughter.

   Piper definitely looked a lot less amused.

   When Phoebe stopped laughing she told Piper to assume the pose she'd
requested before, "Okay, on your back and spread those legs, Sis."

   Piper licked her dry lips, took a deep breath, and then did as she was
told: slowly laying back, her hands behind her head, spreading her legs for
the camera...
"Wider, sweetie," Phoebe instructed as she aimed the lens at the apex of
her sister's spread legs.  "I wanna be able to see straight inside your

pretty pink pussy."

   Blushing brightly, Piper obeyed, spreading her legs as wide as she
could. 'I can't believe I'm actually doing this,' she thought, feeling both
exited and embarrassed from the nude, lewd posing Prue had her do.  'This
reminds me a lot of that naked posing session I did for Jeremy in the
living room - perhaps Prue saw more that night than I thought...  Still,
it's one thing for my boyfriend to have me do Hustler poses for him, but my
very own sister?  Okay, perhaps Phoebe would come up with a perverted idea
like this, but surely not Prue!'

   But it's kinda hard to deny the fact that she was lying here flashing
her pussy at Prue who took several pictures of her in this degrading pose
from different angles.  *click* ...  *click* ...  *click* ...

   Lowering the camera, Phoebe took in Piper's slender nude wide-spread
form with possessive eyes.  'Soon you'll be all mine, Sis...  you and Prue
both...  I can hardly wait to start your training and have you following me
around on all fours, your little pink tongue at my disposal, ready to get
to work on my cunt or asshole whenever I give the word, and let's not
forget all three of your tight holes available for my tongue, fingers, fist
or strap-on dildo...'

   Phoebe's gaze focussed onto her sister's exposed snatch and she briefly
marvelled at how swollen and prominent Piper's pussy-lips were.  'I wonder
if that's an additional affect of that lust potion I gave her or if they
always get this big whenever she's aroused...  Either way, I'm thinking
some golden rings piercing those fat luscious pussy-lips would look
great... and handy as well since she could use them to hold her pussy open
for me.'

   This train of thought gave Phoebe a wicked idea for her next Piper Porn
Pic.  "Raise your knees all the way up to your shoulders, Piper...  That's
a good girl!  Now spread your snatch open for me."

   "W-what?!" Piper stuttered; staring dumbfounded at her smiling sister.

   "You heard me, Sis," Phoebe sternly said.  "Show me some pink."

   Piper lay there as frozen for several long seconds.  Even though she
agreed to let Prue take some kinky pics of her, she didn't expect her
sister to take it THIS far!

   "Do I need to give you another spanking, sweetie?" Phoebe questioned;
seeing that her sister needed a bit of incentive to take this next step
into her own degradation.

   "No Prue," Piper hurriedly replied.  Taking a deep breath, she moved her
hands down to her pussy...  Then, hooking her index fingers in her slit,
she slowly pulled her labia-lips apart, exposing the pink insides of her
pussy to her sister's eyes and the camera.

   Phoebe stared intently at Piper's wide-spread snatch - she now had a
great view of her sister's glistening pink vaginal tunnel!  'This is
turning out to be the best day EVER for me!'

   Her hands trembled slightly as she once again aimed her camera at her
humiliated sister and she also had to take a deep breath to steady her
herself.

   *click*

   After waiting impatiently for the photo to be developed, Phoebe took it
out and once again trembled from arousal as she gazed at a perfect
crystal-clear picture of her gorgeous sister spreading her legs and pussy
for her.  'This is definitely a classic!' she thought awed as she
immediately put away this precious photo for safe-keeping.

   Pointing her camera at Piper again, she felt an immense satisfaction
that her sister hadn't moved a single inch and was still obediently holding
her cunt open.  'So sweet and submissive...  she'd make a perfect slave.'

   Kneeling in front of her, Phoebe leaned down slightly till the camera
was only a foot away from Piper's pink pussy, and then snapped off another
pic.

   *click*

   Standing back up, she looked down elatedly at her totally naked,
subservient sibling - her mind feverishly thinking up other humiliating
poses for Piper to perform.

   "Now stick a finger up your ass while keeping your snatch spread for
me," Phoebe eagerly demanded.

   Piper's blush grew a couple of tinges darker.  'Oh My God!  Prue's
turning out to be such a pervert!' she thought incredulous.  'But then, so
am I, apparently,' she shamefully admitted to herself as she recalled how
much she enjoyed it when her sister screwed her with that huge
cunt-stretching cucumber.  Not even bothering to object this time, she
simply shoved the middle finger of her left hand into her bunghole while
using two fingers of her right hand to keep her pussy wide-open.

   "Alright!  Way to go, Piper!  Now smile for me, Sis!" Phoebe called out
excitedly, her camera aimed & ready.

   And she did...  Prim and proper Piper Halliwell displayed a big, toothy
million dollar smile as she lay there completely naked on the kitchen floor
with her legs high up in the air, a finger inserted all the way in her
tight asshole while using the middle and index finger of her other hand to
spread her swollen pussy-lips as far apart as she could get them, revealing
the glistening pink flesh within to the unblinking eye of the camera.

   *click* Phoebe took what she considered to be the crowning shot of her
Piper Porno Photo Collection.

   A huge smile appeared on the young witch's face as she inspected the
pic. "Very sexy, you're turning out to be a great model, Sis."

   Despite the humiliation she felt, part of Piper was actually proud of
her sister's compliment.  Just like Phoebe, she'd always been eager to
please Prue, craving her approval.  And even in this twisted surreal
situation she was happy to get it.

   *click* Phoebe snapped off another close up pic of Piper's cunt and
asshole.  Smiling sweetly at her sister, Phoebe then ordered her to stuff
the cucumber back in her snatch and fuck herself with it.

   Piper looked shocked, but only for a moment as she realized that this
wasn't anymore depraved than most of the other stuff she'd already done. 
So, with an air of defeat, she grabbed the thick vegetable and aimed the
glistening tip at her slit - ready to put on a show for her big sister.

   "Wait!  Hold it right there," Phoebe said as she snapped off a very
arousing photo of her naked spread-eagled sister about to shove a cucumber
up her snatch.  Using the zoom-in function, she took a close-up shot of
Piper's slender hand pressing that big-ass cucumber against her pussy.

   "Okay, now shove it into your cunt, Piper," Phoebe demanded, giddy from
the power she held over her older sister.  She watched with gleaming eyes
as Piper obediently worked the thick green dildo inside her slick pussy. 
It went in easily, she noticed, and Phoebe had to restrain herself from
ripping off her short skirt and shoving a couple of fingers up her snatch.
Seeing Piper debase herself like this had brought her to the brink of an
orgasm, but to help her over the edge she needed something inside her cunt
as well...

   'Maybe I'll have a go with that cucumber when Piper is finished with
it,' Phoebe seriously considered, lustfully licking her lips as she watched
almost half of that incredibly large vegetable disappear into her sister's
snatch.

   *click* ...  a picture of a red-faced Piper pushing a cucumber into her
pussy emerged from the camera and was eagerly inspected by a very aroused
Phoebe Halliwell.

   "You're doing great, Sis," Phoebe encouraged her submissive sibling as
she once again aimed her brand-new Polaroid at Piper's cucumber-packed
cunt, "you just have to push it in a bit further."

   "B-but it's t-too big to go in any further," Piper stammered as she
gazed down at her already painfully stretched snatch, harbouring *at least*
9 inches of the thick vegetable rod.

   "Nonsense, I'm pretty sure I managed to get more of that cucumber in
your cunt than that," Phoebe disagreed as she sceptically studied her
sister's snatch.  "Just put a bit more force into it and I'm sure you'll be
able to get another couple of inches in."

   "O-okay, I-I'll try, Prue," Piper meekly responded; grabbing with both
hands a firm hold of the green shaft sticking out of her slit, she pulled
it inside her.  "OH!!  Unghh!  Ooohhh Goddd!" she groaned, as bit by bit
more of the gigantic green phallus slid into her now widely-enlarged pussy.

   Phoebe excitedly snapped off another picture.  The sight of Piper
abusing herself (at her command) with that enormous cucumber was almost too
much for her.  Her hands began to shake again and she momentarily placed
her camera on the kitchen table to make sure she didn't accidentally drop
it.  'Fuck!  I really need to get off soon or I'm gonna fucking explode!'

   "Just a couple more pictures, Piper," Phoebe announced, her voice now
more of a throaty growl.  "And we're gonna make these last ones really
special," she promised as she stared at her naked sibling with hungry,
gleaming eyes.

   Seeing the predatory look in Prue's eyes, Piper gulped nervously, but at
the same time a surge of arousal shot through her tense body and she felt
her vaginal muscles clenching around the fat vegetable, gripping it
tighter.

   "First off, you may take that cucumber out off yer snatch," Phoebe
instructed.

   Piper hastily obeyed, eager to get this cunt-stretching-cucumber out of
her tight pussy before it ruined her for any normal sized human cocks... 
or at least, she *tried* to obey, but unfortunately the thick green rod
seemed to be stuck in her slit.

   The naked chef blushed, whimpered and wriggled about as she frantically
pulled at the oversized vegetable lodged in her vagina.  She tried twisting
it, pumping it, and then again pulling at it, but nothing worked.  And so,
after about five painful, mortifying minutes, Piper reluctantly admitted
defeat.

   Her face beet-red from effort and abject humiliation, she shyly gazed up
at her gleefully watching, less-than-helpful, sister who had been
snickering and taking embarrassing pictures of her throughout her ordeal.
Swallowing the last little bit of pride she still had left, she muttered,
"C-could you p-please help me get it out, Prue?"

   "Sure thing, Sis," Phoebe grinned, "that's what family is for."

   Squatting down between her sister's widely-spread legs, Phoebe playfully
swatted the tip of the green vegetable dildo sticking out of Piper's pussy,
causing it to wiggle wildly.  For some reason this greatly amused the young
witch so she swatted it again...  and again...  and again.

   "You know, this isn't helping it get out," an annoyed Piper interjected.

   "Oh, relax!  I'm working on it," Phoebe said while staring spellbound at
the enticingly jiggling cucumber/dildo.  She hungrily licked her lips as
she envisioned herself sitting down onto that magnificent phallus-like
vegetable till her pussy connected with Piper's slit, and then bouncing up
and down on it as she played with her sister's titties and Piper played
with hers, not stopping until she finally reached that mind-blowing orgasm
she'd been aching for.

   Sure, she'd planned to take things relatively slow (at least compared to
how she'd handled Prue) with Piper, because she didn't want to take any
unnecessary risks now that she was so very close to making her fondest wish
come true.  But at this point, Phoebe felt sooo fucking HORNY that she was
far more interested in simply coming.

   'Screw it!' she thought, her eyes glazed with lust.  'I need some
release, right NOW!'

   Piper looked on perplexed as her sister suddenly stood up and started
undoing the buttons of her expensive white silk shirt.  Her mouth fell open
as Prue shrugged off her shirt, causing the elder Halliwell's firm round
tits to pop into view, and she watched wide-eyed as her sister then
proceeded to pull her leather mini-skirt all the way up to her waist,
exposing her neatly trimmed bush.

   "Uhh...  what are you doing, Prue?" she questioned somewhat nervously.

   "Since I gave you two great orgasms, I don't think it's too much to ask
that you help me climax at least once as well," Phoebe explained, her voice
heavy with arousal, as she planted her feet at either side of her sister's
waist and slowly squatted down.

   Piper watched transfixed as Prue positioned her pussy against the other
end of the cucumber and smoothly sank down on it.  'Oh my God!  She's gonna
fuck that vegetable as well...  while it's still stuck in my slit!'

   And that's exactly what Phoebe had in mind...  Looking unabashed into
Piper's big brown eyes, she happily pumped her soaking wet pussy up and
down the wonderful big cucumber lodged firmly within her sister's tight
cunt.

   "Goddddd!  That feels goooood!" she groaned while toying with her stiff
nipples.  Noticing Piper's spellbound stare directed at her (or rather
Prue's) big, firm, bouncing breasts she shot her sister an impish grin and
took her hands, placing them on her jiggling tits.

   Phoebe opened her mouth, about to order Piper to play with her tits, but
before she could say the words her sister already started fondling them...
and instead her lips formed a satisfied smirk.

   'Look at sweet lil Piper go!' she thought, amazed and aroused, as she
watched her sister greedily grope the twin alabaster globes.  Piper seemed
absolutely fascinated with Prue's breasts, especially the thick "Farrah
Fawcett" nipples with the small perfectly round areolas, which she tugged
at and twisted and lightly pinched between the tips of her fingers,
eliciting lustful moans from Phoebe.  Leaning down, Phoebe grabbed a hold
of Piper's perky tits and began to return the favour.

   In-between lustfully eying the grapefruit-sized tits she was groping,
Piper occasionally shot a quick glance down at her own more modest-sized
titties being fondled by her big sister.  Despite the two orgasms she
already had, her entire body was brimming with lust.  'Oh God!  We're
like...  fucking each other...  my own sister and me...  and I LOVE it!'
"Unghh Oohhhh!!" 'This is SO fucking surreal...  Not only is Prue fucking
me, but she's giving me the best sex I've ever had!  What is WRONG with
me?!'

   She'd been asking herself that question ever since Prue caught her
stuffing a cucumber up her snatch right in the freakin' kitchen, but to be
honest at this point she hardly cared anymore.  Sure, screwing her sister
was pretty damn twisted, but so what?  They were both consenting adults and
they weren't hurting anyone.  Besides, Prue is the one who instigated this
incestuous affair, and big sis always knows best...  Tired of struggling
against the tsunami of lust flooding through her, Piper decided to just
give in and enjoy herself and deal with the consequences at a later time.

   Giving Prue's tits a final squeeze, Piper leisurely slid her hands down
across her sister's silky skin until she was holding another pair of
alabaster globes: Prue's firm round ass.  After giving each cheek a couple
of gentle squeezes, she started helping her big sis hump her thick
pussy-protruding vegetable-phallus by lifting her up and thrusting out her
pelvis as Prue went down again.

   'Well, there's definitely no denying it now: we're really fucking each
other!' Piper thought, amazed and aroused.

   Phoebe was riding the fat cucumber in her cunt even faster than before
thanks to a helping hand from her sister.  Smiling seductively, she leaned
down until her tits were lightly grazing Piper's flushed perspiring face.
Almost immediately, Piper opened her mouth and started hungrily sucking on
one of the hard nipples offered to her.

   'Heh.  Looks like this particular sister will require very little
training to be transformed into my obedient sex-slave,' Phoebe smugly
considered as she watched Piper enthusiastically nurse on her tits.

   The Halliwell witches grunted and groaned loudly as they wildly humped
one another on the kitchen floor, their mushy pussy-pads constantly
connecting causing sparks of pleasure to ignite from the sisters' stiff
clitties.

   "Unghh!  Oohhh!  Gonna cum soon," Phoebe breathlessly announced.

   "M-Me too!" Piper gasped back.

   Slipping a hand down to their repeatedly colliding cunts, Phoebe
switched back and forth between rubbing Piper's clit and her own.  The
resulting sensations caused them to fuck each other even more urgently than
before.

   "Oh!  Oohh!  Oh!  OH!!  Ungh!  Ooohhhh!  OH?!"

   Phoebe gasped in surprise when she was suddenly pushed onto her back
with a wild-eyed Piper hovering above her, driving that huge unrelenting
cucumber into her dripping snatch with animal-like intensity.  Despite
being slightly miffed at temporarily loosing the upper-hand, the young
witch was nevertheless delighted at the thorough reaming she was receiving
from her sister.

   "OHHHH!!!!  Ooohhhh Yessss!!!  Fuck me, Piper!  Give it to me hard!" she
cried out, practically cross-eyed with passion.

   Piper was more than happy to oblige...  With an uncharacteristic display
of control, she grabbed Prue's ankles, raised her sister's legs all the way
up to her shoulders, and really started giving it to her.

   "Ungh!  OH!  Unghh!!  Oohh!!  Ungh!" both girls grunted as Piper
forcefully thrust her thick vegetable cock into her sister's wet, welcoming
pussy.

   Phoebe panted with pleasure as very own her sister fucked her
oh-so-good. She had screwed plenty of guys with really big cocks in her
wild days (Hell, just last week she'd done a guy with a nice, fat nine-inch
dick) but none could compare to the cucumber-equipped, very horny Piper
Halliwell currently giving her the reaming of a lifetime!

   "Uhhhh!  Oohhhhh!!  I'M COMING!!!" Phoebe shouted ecstatically,
fervently diddling her clit as Piper repeatedly pounded the large cucumber
phallus against her cervix.  The youngest Halliwell's mind was flooded by
waves of pleasure as her sopping-wet pussy spasmed and exploded around the
wildly pistoning vegetable cock.

   "OOOOooooooohhhhhhh!!!!!" Phoebe's cry of carnal pleasure was quickly
followed by a similar sounding scream from Piper as she climaxed as well.

   Phoebe gazed with glazed eyes at her red-faced sister.  Even though they
both had cum, Piper was still frantically fucking her now increasingly sore
slit!  It was then that her dazed mind realized that since her sister's
"cock" is actually a cucumber, it certainly wasn't going to go soft anytime
soon.  Sure, she could just ask Piper to stop, but that just felt too much
like admitting defeat...  As she tried to come up with a solution for this
unexpected dilemma, she was momentarily distracted by her sister's lips
pressing against hers.  Piper was now actually kissing her!  On her own
accord!

   'This is just getting better and better.'

   She invited her sister's tongue in her mouth by parting her lips and it
didn't take long before she and Piper were passionately French-kissing one
another.

   Meanwhile the unrelenting cucumber-cock kept on pumping into the young
brunette's burning cunt and it didn't take long before a second orgasm
crashed through her body, almost as powerful as the first.  Raw waves of
pleasure pulsed outward from her throbbing center, filling her with that
special kind of bliss only a great orgasm can provide.

   Phoebe gasped for air as she slowly started to come down from that
amazing orgasm, but since Piper was still tirelessly fucking her, she
didn't really get a chance to catch her breath.

   'Holy Fuck!  Maybe I should've given her a smaller dose of that lust
potion,' Phoebe pondered, amazed at her sister's stamina.  'She's like one
of those little energizer bunnies.'

   Suddenly it occurred to her that making Piper climax again would
probably drain her of this lust-driven frenzy she was in, or at least get
her to slow down.  With that in mind, she smoothly slid her hand down her
sister's tight tummy till she'd found Piper's swollen, very erect clit and
started expertly fondling the little pleasure button, instantly eliciting
grunts of pleasure from her sister's lips.

   As she pumped her cucumber-prick into her sister's soaking-wet snatch,
Piper gazed down at Prue with the exact same combination of lust and hunger
that her sister had given her earlier.  She couldn't help herself; Prue
just looked so damn delectable lying naked beneath her on the kitchen floor
with her legs up in the air draped across her shoulders and those nice, big
titties bouncing around each time she plugged her sister's pussy with her
vegetable-dildo.  And every time she thrust into Prue's twat, a jolt of
pleasure erupted from her own fully-stuffed snatch, spreading like a hot
wave of pure delight through her entire body.  This, of course, made her
want to fuck her sister even more!  As hesitant as she'd been before about
giving in to her incestuous desires, so enthusiastic was she now in doing
exactly that.

   Fully immersed in another hungry not-very-sisterly kiss with plenty of
tongue, Piper gasped in surprise when she felt her sister's fingers
stroking her super-sensitive clitoris...  and then those nimble fingers
started doing things with her clitty that made her eyes practically pop out
of their sockets and caused her pussy-muscles to squeeze that cucumber so
tightly that for a second it seemed like she's actually gonna squash it.

   It took less than a minute of Prue playing with her clit for an
earth-shattering orgasm to erupt.

   "OH FUCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!" she shrieked, her head thrown back, staring up
wide-eyed at the ceiling.

   Still in a stupor from the intensity of her 4th orgasm, she didn't
resist as Prue gently pushed her back till she was sitting on the tiled
floor again, before carefully dismounting from the 10-inches or more of
long, hard cucumber sticking out of her cunt.

   Phoebe breathed a sigh of relief when the tip of the thick vegetable
slipped out of her sore slit.  Knowing that Piper has even more of the
cucumber lodged into her pussy than she had, and for a lot longer, gave her
a whole new level of respect for her timid sister.  'Although she wasn't
exactly timid when she was fucking me...' she tacitly acknowledged.

   Looking closely at her older sibling, Phoebe noticed that whatever
assertiveness Piper possessed during their collective cucumber ride had now
left her.  Because when she caught her looking at her, Piper instantly
dropped her gaze, staring down red-faced at her lap which still sported the
sizeable protrusion of the glistening green vegetable.

   Giving herself something to do while avoiding any awkward interaction
with her sister who she'd just thoroughly fucked, Piper once again started
pulling at the cucumber sticking out of her snatch.  But, unfortunately,
her efforts weren't anymore successful than before...  The thick vegetable
rod remained firmly lodged within the brunette's uncomfortably stretched
pussy-hole.  And she just couldn't get herself to repeat her request for
some much-needed assistance with the cucumber removal - after all, that's
what had started the twisted two-way cucumber fuckfest...

   After watching Piper pull frantically at the cucumber for several
minutes without it budging a single inch, Phoebe finally took pity on her
sister and decided to help her out...  for real this time.

   "Here, let me help ya with that," she said as she squatted down (again)
in front of Piper and wrapped her hands around the length of cucumber
defiantly sticking out of her sister's snatch.

   Piper shot her a swift grateful look and together they started pulling
at the stubbornly stuck vegetable-stick.  The cucumber was still wet from
their combined juices, which you'd think would make it come out easier, but
instead just made it harder for them to get a good grip because their
fingers kept slipping away on the smooth, slick surface.

   "Goddamnit!  Won't this damn thing ever come out?!" Piper called out
frustrated as their fifteenth attempt to pull it out failed.

   "Let's try it another way," Phoebe suggested as she suddenly got an idea
on how to solve this.  "Turn around and kneel down with your ass in the
air."

   "How is that gonna help get it out?" Piper questioned confused.

   "Just trust your big sis and do what I tell you to," Phoebe replied with
a smirk.

   Sighing deeply, Piper turned around and got down on her forearms and
knees, sticking her butt up as high as she could get it.

   Phoebe grinned briefly at the highly erotic sight her sister made before
proceeding with her plan.  Wrapping both hands around the cylinder-shaped
vegetable, she gave it a hard pull to let Piper know she was working hard
at getting it out.  Then she released the cucumber and held out her hands a
foot or so behind Piper's protruding bottom.  Focussing her new powers
specifically at the glistening cucumber poking out of her sister's slit, it
suddenly disappeared only to reappear a short distance away in her hands.

   The young witch smiled triumphantly as she gazed down at the large
vegetable she was holding.  'I *so* fucking RULE!'

   Piper glanced back across her shoulder, looking puzzled but also very
much relieved.  "How'd you manage that?" she questioned curiously.

   "Used my powers," Phoebe truthfully explained.  "A little telekinetic
push and it popped right out," she not-so-truthfully clarified.  Although
that probably would've worked just as well, Phoebe possessed nowhere near
the amount of control & finesse with her newly "acquired" Telekinetic
abilities that the real Prue Halliwell has, so she wisely decided not to
take any chances with her sister's privates and use her other, just as new,
but much safer power instead.

   Piper nodded curtly, accepting her sister's explanation without even the
slightest hint of suspicion.  While turning back around to face Prue, she
surreptitiously stroked her sore pussy.

   "Well, I'm certainly glad you got it out!" she declared, truly grateful,
even though her sister was mainly responsible for the cucumber getting
stuck in her snatch in the first place.  "For a moment there I was afraid
I'd have to sit through dinner with that vegetable still stuck in my
vagina."

   'D'oh!' Phoebe thought, annoyed with herself.  'Piper playing hostess
with a cucumber in her cunt would have been hella hot - I wish I thought of
that *before* I helped her get it out.'

   Noticing her sister's annoyed expression, Piper looked puzzled for a
moment.

   "Anyhow...  I better go clean up and get back to my cooking," she
awkwardly announced after taking in her sweaty, naked form.

   "Not so fast, Sis," Phoebe held up her camera and shot her suddenly
anxious-looking sister a teasing smile.  "I still want to take a couple
more nude Piper pics."

   "But Prue!  We've only got about one and a half hour before your guests
arrive, and there's still a lot of stuff I need to get done by then," Piper
objected, a light blush on her face as she fretfully eyed the camera.

   "Don't worry, what I've got in mind will only take a few minutes tops,"
Phoebe (unsuccessfully) reassured her.

   Piper sighed defeated.  'I don't even know why I bother objecting - Miss
Bossy Big Sis ((tm) Phoebe Halliwell) always succeeds in getting her way,
anyhow, so I might as well save my breath.'

   "Okay, what do you want me to do?" she questioned resigned.

   Phoebe smiled brightly.  "Oh, not much...  just sit with your legs
crossed Indian-style and lick that cucumber clean while I take photos."

   As if a switch was turned, Piper's blush darkened instantly.

   "Prue!" she shrieked, sounding morally outraged.  But just as she was
about to start berating her sister for asking her to do something so
depraved, she was once again swiftly reminded of the twisted things she'd
already done in the last half hour and what she was doing when Prue walked
in on her, and her outrage dissipated like air from a busted balloon.

   Looking wryly at her annoyingly smirking sister who was already offering
up the cucumber, Piper let out another sigh before grudgingly accepted the
glistening vegetable.

   Crossing her legs beneath her, she brought the tip of the cucumber to
her mouth and gave it a hesitating lick.  'This must be the end that's been
inside my slit,' Piper pondered, swiftly recognizing the familiar taste
since she often enjoyed licking her own pussy-juice from her fingers after
a nice, long masturbation session.

   After taking another lick, she curiously turned the vegetable around and
licked at the end that had been inside of Prue's pussy.  'Mmmm...' she
would never admit it to anyone, but as it turned out she actually liked the
slightly spicy taste of her big sister's snatch.  In fact, Prue's
pussy-nectar tasted even better than her own.

   'Oh God!  Does this mean I'm a lesbian?' Piper thought, suddenly
worried. She did, after all, seem to possess a suspicious fondness for
pussy-juice.  'No, wait, I know I'm attracted to men and enjoy having sex
with them, so I'm definitely not gay...  just Bi, or at least sexually
attracted to my own sister, it seems.  *sigh* That's just great, Piper.'

   Trying to put these disconcerting thoughts out of her mind, Piper
decided to focus on licking the vegetable dildo clean.  Degrading as this
may be, at least it was less distressing than contemplating her newfound
feelings for her sister.  And besides, it's not like she's truly hating
this...

   Despite not wanting to seem too eager less Prue discovered how much she
actually enjoyed this humiliating task, Piper couldn't help herself and was
soon enthusiastically lapping her sister's juices off the large cucumber -
not even noticing that her sister was taking several very candid photos of
her, clearly showing her unbridled enthusiasm.

   However, she was soon reminded of her sister's hobby when Prue told her
to smile for the camera (which she did) and then ordered her to suck on the
cucumber like it's a real-life cock.

   Piper blushing obeyed; gazing shyly into the camera, she wrapped her
lips around the thick phallus-shaped vegetable and slowly began to bob up
and down on it.

   "Oh yeah...  these are some great pics, Piper," Phoebe happily commented
as she snapped off another photo.  "You look like such a slut sucking our
combined cunt-juices of that big fat cucumber."

   "Why, thanks!" Piper sarcastically responded while sending her smirking
sibling a dirty look (which Phoebe impishly took a picture of).  Pouting
slightly, Piper resumed her cucumber-sucking duties.

   After meticulously licking the entire cucumber clean, the young chef
shot her sister a questioning look, indicating that she was finished.

   "Well done, Sis," Phoebe grinned, affectionally tousling her sibling's
long lustrous hair.  "I'm proud of ya...  you'd definitely make a great
model...  and, judging from your cock-sucking skills, a damn good
prostitute as well."

   Piper rolled her eyes at her sister's inappropriate compliment but
couldn't help herself from smiling proudly nonetheless.

   "Can I go take a quick shower now?" she questioned meekly.

   Phoebe smiled delightedly.  She loved that Piper's now politely
requesting permission from her to do normal, everyday things.  Although it
was kind of an unwritten rule in the Halliwell household to run any major
decisions by Prue first, this, of course, didn't apply to such mundane
activities as taking a shower.  But a combination of the lust/docile potion
she slipped her sister, a long hard, bare-bottomed blistering, several
draining orgasms, and Piper's own natural compliant behaviour, had left the
young chef totally submissive to her every demand...  And it gave her such
a kick to order her older sister around.

   "Very well," Phoebe magnanimously allowed.  "I need a shower as well, so
we can share," she added with a wicked smile.

   Even though they just fucked each other with a cucumber and she'd posed
for pornographic pics, Piper still blushed at the notion of sharing a
shower with her sister.  "Um...  or we could just take turns," she
suggested tentatively.

   Phoebe's impish smile grew bigger.  "I don't think so, Sis.  Like you
mentioned yourself: we don't have a lot of time before our guests arrive."

   Piper nodded meekly and started collecting her clothes.  But when she
started to put on her panties, her sister abruptly stopped her.

   "Nuh-uh, Piper!  There's no need to put anything on for our short trip
to the bathroom - you'll only make your clothes sweaty."

   "B-but what if Phoebe sees us like this?" Piper blushingly inquired,
shuddering with embarrassment as she visualized her kid sister getting an
eyeful of her freshly fucked pussy and well-spanked ass.

   Phoebe was silent for several seconds as she desperately tried to keep
from laughing.  'Ha!  I think that ship has pretty much sailed already,
Sis.'

   Managing to keep a level expression, Phoebe shrugged.  "Then we'll just
tell her it's laundry day...  and besides, considering Feebs' habit of
often walking around upstairs in her birthday suit, I seriously doubt that
seeing us naked is gonna shock her."

   "But Prue!" Piper attempted again, cringing slightly when she heard how
whiny and petulant she sounded.

   "No buts, Piper," Phoebe sternly admonished her sister.  "I don't think
you've got much to be modest about at this point, anyway.  Now get your
cute little butt to the bathroom before I'm inclined to give it another
spanking."

   Phoebe giggled when Piper instantly hurried out of the kitchen,
clutching her clothing against her chest.

   'Heh.  I wonder how Piper will react when she finds out that it wasn't
much-admired, big sister Prue, but actually her naughty little sister
Phoebe, who made her into an adoring lesbian sex-slave...  I'll have to
remember to keep my camera ready when I finally let her know so I can
capture the look on her face,' she thought mischievously.

   Following closely behind her sister, Phoebe stared spellbound at the
very enticing way her sister's ass wiggled as she rushed up the stairs. 
Unable (and unwilling) to restrain herself, she gave those wonderful firm
round buns a good smack, causing Piper to yelp loudly and scurry up the
stairs even faster.

   Standing closely together in the streaming shower the two siblings
stared at one another.  Phoebe's look was definitely the most intense as
she shamelessly and possessively studied every inch of her older sister's
wet, naked form.

   Though just as fascinated by Prue's beautiful body as her sister was in
hers, Piper was much shyer in showing her interest and only shot covert
glances at her big sis' breasts and pussy.  Considering they just fucked
each other with a cucumber, Piper realized that her sudden bashfulness made
little or no sense, but she couldn't help herself - it just wasn't in her
nature to be so...  blatant about checking out her sister.

   Piper gasped when she suddenly felt her sister's hands caressing her
chest.  Looking down she saw that Prue had started soaping her up -
beginning with her boobs.  As her sibling's strong fingers massaged her
breast-flesh, Piper felt that now familiar feeling of almost irresistible
arousal she'd felt several times earlier in the kitchen, rise up inside her
again and gradually take over possession of her entire thought process.

   'Ohhhh God!  What's going on with me today?!  I've come more times in
the last hour than I did in the entire previous month, but still I keep
getting horny for some reason!  Sure, Prue is super-sexy, but this is
ridiculous.'

   She watched transfixed as her sister's soapy digits circled several
times around her stiff nipples before abruptly giving both her sensitive
nubbins a painful pinch.

   "OHH!!" Giving her sister a startled look, Piper found herself
captivated by Prue's piercing blue eyes that somehow seem to see straight
into her very soul.  She suddenly felt convinced that Prue knew all her
most intimate secrets, including the most secret of them all: her depraved
masturbation scenarios in which she fantasizes about being sexually
dominated by her bossy, but loving, big sister.  The smug little smile Prue
send her way seemed to confirm the suspicions emanating from her muddled
mind.

   Feeling completely overwhelmed by these powerful emotions shattering her
self-control, Piper willingly surrendered more and more of herself to her
authoritarian sister.

   Seemingly sensing her further surrender, Prue issued her a possessive
smile while playing with her breasts.  "Put your hands behind your head,
Piper," she calmly commanded.

   Piper instantly obeyed and stood breathlessly with her hands clasped
behind her head while her sister soaped the entire front of her body,
except for her attention-needing pussy, which Prue disappointingly skipped
over.

   As she whimpered with need, Piper saw Prue's luscious lips form that
trademark smirk of hers.

   "Turn around."

   Again, Piper obeyed without question: keeping her hands clasped behind
her head she shuffled her feet around till she was facing away from Prue.
Ever the tease, her sister started scrubbing her back and then went to work
on her legs, again skipping the area she wanted to feel her sister's hands
the most.

   She shuddered lightly with anticipation when she felt Prue's fingers
slowly slide up her thighs and let out a soft sigh when her sister started
kneading her tense buttocks.  'Ohhhhh yeah...  that feels nice.'

   "Spread your legs, Sis," suddenly sounded her sister's newest
instruction.

   Having a pretty good idea where this was going, Piper readily moved her
legs as far apart as she could get them while still remaining steady on the
slippery shower floor.

   "Now bend over and grab your ankles."

   It was an obvious sign of Piper's intense arousal that she didn't even
hesitate before assuming this undignified position.  With an apparent
eagerness to have her sister's nimble fingers working their sweet magic on
her dripping snatch again, Piper lewdly leaned over, presenting Prue with a
splendid view of her very wet beaver.

   Phoebe stared triumphantly at Piper's well-presented pussy.  When she
planned her little Halliwell coup d'état, she already suspected that Piper
would be a much easier conquest than the stubborn and domineering Prue, and
her sister's trampy behaviour in the kitchen and newfound willingness to
show off her private parts at the drop of a hat pretty much proved that
theory.  If anything, Piper looked to be an enthusiastic participant in her
own degradation.

   'I just hope she's not TOO willing...' Phoebe considered as she smiled
wickedly, 'What would be the fun in that?'

   Her hands still alternately squeezing and stroking her sister's smooth
buttocks when she'd leaned over, Phoebe pushed the firm globes apart,
granting her an unrestricted view of both her sister's fuck-holes.

   She surveyed both openings with a strong sense of ownership.  'You may
not know it yet, Sis, but your ass is MINE now...  and so is your mouth,
pussy, tits and the rest of you.  I'll be the one filling those juicy
fuck-holes and decides who gets to screw you from now on.'

   Employing one hand to keep her sister's butt-cheeks spread, Phoebe
slipped her other hand in-between Piper's wide-spread legs and stroked her
swollen labia-lips, eliciting a moan of pleasure from her sister's other
lips.

   Smiling down indulgently at the bare-naked bend-over body before her,
Phoebe smoothly inserted a couple of soapy fingers into Piper's sopping
snatch and started sliding them in and out.

   'Judging from her happy little moans and groans, the little slut
definitely *loves* my fingers up her slit,' Phoebe thought affectionately
while caressing her sister's upraised ass.

   As she steadily finger-fucked Piper's pussy, the mischievous witch's
eyes gazed with interest at her sibling's tight little asshole, which
seemed to be winking invitingly at her.  A brief vision of herself
plundering that tender opening with a strap-on dildo flashed before her
eyes, causing her to shiver with anticipation.

   Having decided earlier today that she would leave Prue's anal
deflowering for a special occasion, she determined right away that she
wouldn't wait that long to take Piper's anal cherry - in fact, she made up
her mind to fuck this particular sister's ass tonight at the very latest.

   'Prue will surrender her virgin ass to me the moment she accepts me as
her Mistress, and since Piper already seem to have done so it's kinda
poetic that I give her her first butt-fuck today to commemorate her
surrender to me,' she figured with typical Phoebe-logic.

   Taking an early start on Piper's anal deflowering, Phoebe stuck a single
soapy finger up her sister's bunghole.

   "Oooh!!" Piper gasped as her second hole was suddenly invaded.  Gazing
up between her wide-spread legs, she looked on mesmerized as Prue now
effectively finger-fucked both her holes simultaneously with two fingers up
her snatch and one in her asshole.

   "You really enjoy having my fingers up your slutty holes, don't ya,
Sis?" Phoebe teasingly inquired.

   "Mmmm...  ohhhh yes," Piper moaned, dazed with lust.

   Phoebe grinned.  "Yeah, I kinda figured with the way you're humping my
hand like a bitch in heat."

   Piper blushed bright red as she realized that she was indeed shamelessly
humping her sister's hand, which she wasn't even aware of till Prue
mentioned it!  Just like she didn't remember stripping naked and stuffing
that cucumber up her cunt.  'Oh God...  I'm really turning into a shameless
hussy.'

   "You know, I really shouldn't be encouraging this kind of perverted
behaviour," Phoebe stated with her best judgmental Prue voice.  "But I
guess you can't help it that you're such a horny slut you even need your
own sister to fuck you."

   Her sister's demeaning words caused Piper to become even more ashamed
and docile, which was exactly what Phoebe intended with her little speech.

   "And I suppose it's better that *I* help you satisfy your freakishly
inexhaustible sex-drive than that you spread your legs for a dozen or so
different men every month, like Phoebe does," Phoebe added with an impish
smile.  'Heh.  Calling myself a big ole slut is the perfect way to avoid
any identity-switch suspicions.'

   "Hey, don't be mean, Prue," Piper protested.  "Phoebe may be pretty
promiscuous, but she doesn't fuck *that* many men."

   'Why, thank you Sis for defending my honour,' Phoebe thought amused, but
nonetheless touched that Piper so readily defended her.

   "Sorry, I suppose you're right about Feebs - she isn't that big a slut,"
Phoebe sorta apologized for insulting herself.  "But what about you,
Piper?" she casually inquired as she rubbed her sister's G-spot with the
tips of her fingers.  "Aren't you that big a slut, either...  should I stop
finger-fucking you?"

   "Noooooo!" Piper moaned.  "Please, keep going, Prue!  I'm close to
cumming again."

   "Ahhh, so YOU are a big slut?" Phoebe questioned wickedly while tickling
her sister's stiff clit.

   "Y-yessss," Piper hissed, "I'm a big fat slut, alright!  I'm whatever
you want me to be, just PLEASE let me cum!!"

   'Like putty in my hands,' Phoebe thought with immense satisfaction. 
Considering the submissive state her sister was, she decided to speed up
her plan to enslave Piper even more.

   With her fingers efficiently ploughing Piper's duo fuck-holes, Phoebe
continued scolding her sister for being such a slut.  Aside from her love
for dirty talk, Phoebe loved the irony that SHE "the slutty Halliwell
sister" was now berating well-behaved, proper Piper Halliwell.

   And even though Piper blushed brightly during her chastisement, it was
obvious from the way she was humping the fingers in her holes increasingly
faster that at least part of her was getting off on it as well.

   "Ungh!  Ohhhhh God!!  Please put more fingers in my pussy and fuck me
harder, Prue!" Piper cried out; far too aroused to care about things like
propriety and pride any longer, she wasn't above begging her sister for a
good, hard screwing.

   "Tsk, tsk, such a dirty girl," Phoebe playfully admonished, shaking her
head in mock disdain, "Just look at you humping my hand and begging me to
fuck you harder...  You're obviously in need of another spanking, Piper."

   Piper's eyes opened wide and she hurriedly shook her head in denial of
her sister's statement.  Her poor ass was still aching from her earlier
spanking and the subsequent session with that huge hairbrush, and she
certainly didn't want another dose of that.

   "No, plea--" SMACK!!!  "Ouchh!" SMACK!!  "Oohh!"

   Before Piper was able to properly vocalize her objection, her sister's
left hand had already started swatting her sore backside.

   SMACK!!  "Ungh!" SMACKK!!!  "OH!!" SMACK!!!  "Ahhh!!"

   With her head almost down to the floor and her hands holding tightly
unto her ankles, Piper was in a state of sexual suffering as her sister
systematically and simultaneously spanked her upraised ass and
finger-fucked her pussy & asshole.  She moaned almost continuously as
Prue's long nimble fingers plugged her holes, interrupted only by the
occasional grunt whenever her sister decided that her bare beet-red behind
was in need of another spank.

   SMACK!!  "Oohhh!" SMACK!!!  "OH!" SMACK!!  "Ungh!"

   Weirdly enough, even though her butt was still plenty sore, the spanking
didn't really hurt that much and only ended up making her more aroused. 
But then her sister wasn't using a hairbrush this time or even her right
hand, so this were mere love-taps compared to what she got before.

   Still, her obvious enjoyment of this spanking managed to confuse Piper
even more and convinced her that she was indeed a masochistic sister-lovin'
slut

   "W-what does t-this all mean, Prue?" Piper stammered red-faced as her
sister skilfully fingered her dripping slot with one hand and spanked her
aching ass with the other.  "F-for us, I mean, our relationship," she
clarified.

   Phoebe was more than happy to explain.

   "Well, my darling sister" SMACK!!  SMACK!!!  "Basically it means"
SMACK!!!  SMACK!!  "That you're gonna be" SMACK!!  SMACK!!  "My BITCH!"
SMACK!!!  SMACK!!!  "From now on." SMACK!!  SMACK!!!  SMACKK!!!!

   "W-what?!" SMACK!!!  "Oohhhh Prue!" SMACK!!!  "Y-you can't be serious!"
SMACK!!  SMACK!!!  "I-I'm your sister!" SMACK!!!  SMACK!!

   Despite her vehement protests, Piper wasn't as adverse to the notion of
becoming her big sis' bitch as she pretended to be.  In fact, being totally
caught up in her current state of overwhelming arousal, the concept of
being her sister's sex slave seemed downright appealing.  So it didn't take
a whole lot of effort from her domineering sibling to convince her.

   All Phoebe had to do was withdraw her fingers from her sister's holes
and deliver a bunch of good, hard spanks...  and less than a minute later
Piper was tearfully promising to do whatever it takes, if she'd just be
allowed to cum.

   "I'll be your Bitch-your Whore, whatever you want, Prue!  Just PLEASE
let me CUM!!"

   Phoebe smirked triumphantly.  'Piper's just TOO easy...  Now Prue, on
the other hand, is a *real* challenge - I'm gonna have to work hard and be
smart to tame her,' she fondly thought of her big sister, bound naked and
helpless on her bed upstairs.  With Piper conquered so easily, she was
really looking forward to the Battle of Wills she knew Prue would provide.
'But first let's take care of my very first subjugated Bitch-sister here.'

   After tenderly stroking her sister's well-spanked ass, Phoebe slid her
hand down back between the brunette's slender legs and started playing with
her soaking-wet pussy, paying special attention to Piper's painfully erect
clit.

   "Oohhhh!  Unghh!  Oohh!  OH!!  YES!!!  Feels soooo good!" Piper babbled
excitedly, feeling her much-needed orgasm approaching fast.  "Now fill me
with your fingers, please," she begged while anxiously rubbing her slit
against her sister's investigative fingers.  "I need to be fucked HARD,
Prue!" she blushingly confessed.

   "Ask and ye shall receive," Phoebe said, smiling brightly as she formed
a wedge with her fingers and started working them into her sister's sopping
snatch.

   Piper looked on wide-eyed as Prue attempted to push what appeared to be
her WHOLE fucking hand into her little slit.  Now, she knows she just asked
to have her pussy filled and fucked hard, but this seemed a bit excessive.
The thought of having an entire hand inside her was terrifying and
shocking, yet also...  strangely appealing.

   Luckily, an unexpected bonus of having a cucumber shoved up your cunt
was the splendid job it did at preparing her pussy for this excruciating
invasion.  Thanks to the cucumber-stretching of her formerly tight snatch,
Prue's fingers slid smoothly into her slippery hole.

   The four digits pumped in and out several times, readying her slit for
what was to come...  Then, with those four fingers already inside her, the
thumb was also inserted into her already stretched snatch.  Piper felt the
wedge of her sister's fingers steadily pushing forward, widening as they
approached the knuckles.  Her pussy opening grew more and more taut, and
she gulped in air as the painful pressure increased.

   "Oohhhh Prueee!" she keened shrilly.  Not knowing if she wanted her
sister to stop or to go on.

   "Try to relax, sweetie," her sister gently encouraged her, "I'm almost
inside you."

   That's more easily said than done...  There was no way she could relax
with her sister's knuckles grinding painfully against her labia, twisting
slowly from side to side as Prue gradually forced her hand through the
tight ring of flesh.

   "Goddddddddd!!!!!" she screamed - her eyes practically popping out of
their sockets.

   Then, to her great relief, Prue's knuckles finally slipped inside,
easing the painful pressure against her widely-stretched cunt opening.  She
could feel her sister's fingers wriggle around inside her tight, wet
fuck-tunnel before forming a fist.

   "There we go...  all the way inside your slutty snatch," Prue whispered
huskily in her ear.  "That wasn't so bad, now was it?  And for this brief
moment of pain you'll be rewarded with the fucking of a lifetime."

   Piper was only able to grunt in response as her sister's fist had begun
to twist around inside her tight sheath, the hard knuckles scraping against
her soft vaginal wall sending jolts of pain/pleasure signals to her
lust-muddled mind.  Her sister's hand pushed deep inside her, then drew
slowly back before thrusting in again.  Slowly, painfully, Prue's fist
began to pump.  And as it forced her open it gradually moved faster and
harder.

   Though painful at first, her pussy, having already experienced a huge
cucumber just a short while ago, quickly got used to Prue's pounding fist.
Piper's eyes closed as she shuddered from the hard, powerful thrusting of
the big fist inside her belly.  And as the pain turned to pure pleasure her
entire body exulted from the unbelievable feeling of being deeply and
completely penetrated.

   Piper groaned and grunted shamelessly as her domineering sister used her
sopping wet cunt as her own personal punching bag, crying out in ecstasy
each time her sister's fist thumped against her cervix.  Having already
been hovering on the edge of an orgasm for the last ten minutes or so, it
didn't take long for this frantic fist-fucking to make her cum harder than
she ever came before.

   As wave after wave of an orgasmic tsunami soared through her body, Piper
let out a primal scream of such magnitude that it even stunned her
experienced sex-pro-sister Phoebe.

   'Holy Shit!' Phoebe listened with a mixture of amazement and awe at the
otherworldly sounds her sister made as she went through what must be the
greatest orgasm EVER!  'If this is a result of that libido potion I slipped
her then I HAVE to try some of it on myself sometime!'

   Thanks to her lightening fast reflexes, Phoebe was just able to put an
arm around her sister's waist as she suddenly slumped forwards.

   'Damn!  She's out cold,' the young witch discovered after pulling her
arm out of Piper's snatch and sitting her up against the wall.  'That
must've been one HELLUVA orgasm.'

   Turning off the shower, she got her unconscious sibling out of the
shower cabin with some help from her newly acquired TK, and after putting
Piper down safely she started drying herself off.

   "Total number of sisters I fist-fucked today: Two." Phoebe stated dryly
with a wicked smile on her lips.

   *****

   As Piper dazedly blinked her eyes open, she noticed she was sitting
outside of the shower stall, perched sideways on her big sis' naked lap
with her head resting on Prue's shoulder.  Her sister was gently drying her
wet body with a wonderfully soft towel while occasionally feeling up her
titties or stroking her slit.

   "Awake again, I see," Phoebe cheerfully said.  "And how is my sweet
little slave-girl feeling?  Did you have a nice nap?"

   Piper blushed as she was not-so-subtly reminded of her new status as her
big sister's...  bitch.  Though still feeling a bit disoriented, she soon
recalled everything that had happened between them...  every depraved
detail, starting with Prue walking in on her fucking herself with a
cucumber right there in the kitchen and giving her a well-deserved
spanking, all the way up to her sister's fist plunging into her impossibly
stretched pussy!

   'I'm such a big slut,' she shamefully thought for the umpteenth time in
the last hour or so.  'And now, apparently, I'm also Prue's bitch...' It
all seemed so surreal, but here she was: sitting naked on her equally naked
sister's lap, getting felt up and enjoying every second of it.

   "Are you...  really..  gonna make me your bitch, Prue?" Piper questioned
hesitantly while gazing down at her sister's left hand as it alternately
fondled each of her boobs.

   "Oh, definitely," Phoebe replied in a no-nonsense tone-of-voice.  "Just
like Phoebe, you need a strong hand to keep you inline.  And just like our
little sister you have an overly active sex-drive that will surely get you
into trouble if remained unsupervised.  I can't allow that to happen,
especially not now that the balance of Good versus Evil rests on our
shoulders."

   Piper nodded dutifully in response to her sister's speech.

   "Being the oldest, the strongest and most level-headed of us three, it's
my job to keep you and Phoebe safe, in shape and focussed.  And it's up to
me to decide what's the best and most effective way of accomplishing this,"
Phoebe droned on while having trouble keeping a straight face.  'I can't
believe she's actually buying this BS, although it does sound like
something Prue would say.'

   "So you understand how important it is that I have your total obedience;
whether I want you to perform a spell or strip naked and spread your legs
for me," she finished while issuing her sister a penetrating stare.

   Biting her lower lip and looking down to avoid her sister's intense
eyes, Piper swiftly nodded her assent.  "I understand, Prue, and I promise
that I'll do whatever you want!"

   Phoebe once again had a hard time to keep from smirking.  'Too. 
Fucking. Easy.'

   "We'll see, Sis," she said, not unkindly, as she helped her now dry
again sister back unto her own two feet.  "I'll be testing your sincerity
soon enough...  and any disobedience on your part will be dealt with
swiftly and severely."

   Piper anxiously shuffled her feet around and involuntarily put her hands
behind her to protect her tender butt-cheeks, which she knew to be Prue's
preferred target when dealing with any kind of ill-disciplined behaviour.

   This time Phoebe was simply unable to hold back a smile as she saw her
submissive sibling shield her beet-red butt in the most adorable way
imaginable.  'Piper is just so gosh-darn cute...  especially when she's
buck-naked, rubbing her red-spanked ass, and has that endearing pout on her
face.  It almost makes me feel remorseful for deceiving her like this... 
Almost.'

   Checking the time, she noticed that she had less than an hour till her
(or rather Prue's) guests arrived.  And considering that Piper wasn't the
only one who needed to get things ready for their visitors, she better get
a move on...  Phoebe quickly put Prue's white silk shirt back on, followed
by the tight leather mini-skirt.  When she pulled on her knee-high leather
boots, she noticed that Piper had followed her example and was starting to
get dressed.

   "Hold it right there, Sis!" she called out, stopping her sister cold in
her tracks.  "I don't recall giving you permission to get dressed..."

   Piper looked confused at her clothing and then back at her big sister,
not getting what the big deal was.  "B-but...  I have to get dressed, don't
I?" she questioned meekly.

   "Not necessarily," Phoebe responded while shooting her sister a wicked
smile.

   "But I can't cook dinner in my birthday suit!" Piper said aghast.

   "You will if I tell you to," Phoebe reminded her somewhat menacingly. 
"But don't worry, I'll get you something to put on...  Be right back!"

   Without bothering to wait for a reply, Phoebe slipped out of the
bathroom.  Instead of going anywhere, she used her powers to summon the
desired outfit and then waited for about a minute in the hallway before
going back inside.

   "There ya go!" Phoebe cheerfully said while handing Piper her attire for
the rest of the day.  "Don't say I never gave you anything."

   "I never say that, anyway," Piper absently replied.  She looked down
worriedly at the small bundle of clothing and the pair of high-heeled shoes
that her sister just shoved into her hands.  "Is this all of it?"

   "That's all you're gonna need," Phoebe gleefully told her anxious
sister.

   An incredulous expression appeared on Piper's face as she examined the
outfit that Prue had picked out for her.  It was a very skimpy French maid
uniform.  A fresh blush coloured her cheeks as she stared dumbfounded at
her closely watching sister.

   "Go ahead, put it on," Phoebe prodded her.

   Feeling both embarrassed and aroused, Piper obeyed and put on the
humiliating outfit while her sister looked on with undisguised interest.

   'No underwear, of course,' she thought resignedly as she put on the
small white cap that completed her outfit and stepped into the ridiculously
high stiletto shoes.  Mentally steeling herself, she turned around and
checked out her image in the mirror.

   The result was pretty much what she'd expected: she looked like a kinky
pin-up.

   Her dress was so short that you could barely call it a dress at all, and
it had an open bodice from which her tits practically spilled out.  She was
no where near as well-endowed as her sisters, but the wired top did
something with her small breasts - pushing them up, proudly presenting the
twin half-globes instead of providing cover - that made them appear almost
2 cup-sizes bigger than they actually were!

   As Piper admired her new cleavage (something she never really had
before) she noticed the tops of her puffy brown nipples peeking out. 
Modestly pulling up her top to cover them up, she swiftly discovered that
as soon as she moved around her nips reappeared again.

   Sighing to herself, Piper checked out the bottom half of her French maid
costume.

   The ruffled lace hem of her "dress" barely went below the waistline. 
Were it not for the frilly white apron she was wearing, her pussy would
have been on full display.  As it was, the tiny apron itself just barely
hid her cleft, coming just below the juncture of her thighs.  Having
received no undergarments, the rest of her outfit consisted of wide-pattern
fishnet stockings and a pair of five-inch heels.

   Admittedly, she did look very sexy.  'And slutty, which apparently is a
look that works well for me,' Piper wryly thought.

   She suddenly spotted in the mirror that her sister was staring intently
at her backside and sported a big smile on her face.  'Prue obviously loves
my outfit - big surprise there...  but I wonder what she thinks is so
funny?'

   When Piper turned and looked back across her shoulder, she instantly
discovered what her sister had been smiling about.  Though the apron
(barely) concealed her pussy, it did nothing to hide her butt.  As a
result, her round, red behind was out in the open for everyone to see!  And
with the apron's bow tied right above her crack, it kinda looked like her
ass was being offered up as a present, which perhaps it was.

   As Piper stared transfixed at her lewd imagery, her sister walked over
beside her and put a comforting arm around her shoulder.

   "There, now the only thing left on display is your butt," Phoebe
impishly proclaimed.  "And you don't have to worry about that 'cause you've
got a very cute butt, Sis," she fondly remarked while quickly copping a
feel of her sister's rosy-red buttocks.  "In fact, it's so darn adorable
that it's a shame I had to spank it."

   "Yeah, you looked really heartbroken about," Piper sarcastically
responded, even though she was pleased that Prue so obviously admired her
ass.

   "All for your own good," Phoebe grinned and swiftly swatted her sister's
behind.

   SMACK!!!  "Oohh!" Piper gasped, quickly shielding her aching ass-cheeks
with her hands.

   "Now get that cute butt down to the kitchen and back to work before I
have to spank it again," Phoebe mock-sternly warned her sister.

   "Yes Ma'am," Piper meekly replied, yet also smiling as she rubbed her
blushing buttocks.

   She probably oughta be vehemently objecting for being made to cook and
perhaps even serve up dinner in this ridiculous revealing outfit.  But as
she was led downstairs by her dictatorial sister, Piper couldn't even
summon as much as a mild annoyance at her humiliating predicament.  All she
felt was the familiar feeling of her constant arousal (now softly simmering
after that last big orgasm but still very much present) and a slavish
desire to please Prue...  no matter what it takes.  The truth was that at
this point, she probably would've also agreed to serve dinner in her
birthday suit if her sister had demanded so.

   With her hand resting lightly atop her sister's round, bare buttocks,
Phoebe steered a slightly dazed Piper into the kitchen.  To once more
demonstrate her dominance, she made her sister stand at attention with her
legs spread almost two feet apart and her hands clasped behind her head -
this last move had the added bonus of causing Piper's stiff nipples to pop
out of her top completely.

   Slowly walking around her stationary, subjugated sibling, Phoebe
lustfully eyed the perfect pornographic picture Piper made dressed in her
much too short French maid uniform.  What made it perfect was the absolute
submissiveness her sister exuded as she silently stood there with her tits
& ass on display.  There was little doubt in her mind that Piper would
readily assume the same pose in front of Prue's guests without even
uttering a single protest.

   'I always suspected that Piper's a born submissive,' she contemplated.
'In a way, I'm just helping her fulfil her destiny.'

   Standing still in front of her, Phoebe lifted her sister's breasts all
the way out of the bodice of her dress and tweaked Piper's big brown puffy
nipples.  'I'm definitely having these pierced along with her pussy-lips.
These cute perky tits will look great with a couple of shiny new nipple
rings hanging from them.'

   Pleased that Piper had in no way objected to the manhandling of her
tits, Phoebe grabbed her sister's bare buttocks with both hands and pulled
her in for a kiss.

   Their sudden liplock took Piper by surprise, but it didn't take long for
her to respond and she was soon engaging her sister in a long, passionate
kiss.

   Stepping back a bit breathless, Phoebe beamed a radiant smile at her
sister which Piper happily returned.

   "You're a very good kisser, Sis," Phoebe praised her adoring slave.

   "Thank you, Ma'am," Piper proudly replied while pushing her tits out
more and spreading her legs a bit further.

   Phoebe smiled.  'So eager to please...'

   "Now I'll let you get back to your cooking...  only 45 minutes till our
guests arrive," she reminded after glancing at the clock.

   "Yes, Ma'am," Piper perkily said.  "Luckily, the duck medallion has had
plenty of time to roast properly, so at least we'll have some actual dinner
to serve.  But I still have to prepare the sauce and work on the
side-dishes."

   Phoebe nodded absent-mindedly.  She didn't really care that much if
Prue's guests got anything to eat or not, after all she had other plans in
mind for their dinner party.  'Plans that still need a bit of fine-tuning,
which I should get to work on now.'

   "Good luck with that," Phoebe said as she walked to the door, "just keep
in mind that if this dinner somehow bombs, I'll most likely be taking it
out on your ass."

   She smirked when she saw Piper instinctively reach back again to protect
her painful posterior.

   "Yes, Ma'am," sounded her sister's submissive reply as she left the
kitchen.

   *****

   Working feverishly to make this dinner as perfect as she possible could,
thereby avoiding anymore damage to her already battered bottom, Piper
didn't hear Prue's guests arrive.

   And she was too busy muttering to herself that everything was going to
be fine to hear her sister greet their guests and invite them in.

   So she wasn't aware of any visitors until a young good-looking man
suddenly came barging into the kitchen.

   "Prue told me to give this to the chef...  Whoa!" Josh exclaimed as he
suddenly found himself looking at one of the most perfect asses he'd ever
seen.  And not only was this ass incredibly fine-looking, but it was also
naked!  And from the looks of it had just endured a very thorough spanking!

   Turning around as if stung by a wasp, Piper stared stupefied at the very
familiar-looking unexpected visitor.

   "You!" she called out in an accusing tone as she recognized the
miscreant who swiped the last bottle of Callara Jensen '93 right from under
her nose.

   "Most people call me Josh.  I uh, wow, I work for Professor Whittlesey,"
he replied while staring in awe at this gorgeous small spitfire who wasn't
just cooking bare-assed but also topless as he now discovered.  'And is
that a French made uniform she's wearing?  Wow!  I think I'm in love...  or
at least in lust.'

   "You're the plus one," Piper said, understanding dawning.

   "Last bottle," he said, offering her the wine.  "Uh, you have flour on
your...right...  uh..."

   Glancing down, Piper discovered that a large quantity of the flour she'd
been measuring had somehow ended up on one of her boobs - her TOPLESS
boobs! She must've forgotten to cover them up again after Prue popped 'em
out!

   Even though she's now a lot less self-conscious than she was before she
became her big sister's bitch, her initial reaction was still pretty much
the same as most women tend to react when they find out they're
inadvertently flashing their tits at their dinner guests.

   Letting out an embarrassed shriek, Piper quickly covered her breasts
with her hands.  And that's when she saw Prue walk in.

   "Piper, Josh," Phoebe said, smiling brightly as she looked back and
forth between her half-naked humiliated sister and the enamoured-looking
young assistant of Professor Whittlesey.  "I see you two are getting
acquainted."
   To be continued in Chapter 4...