The Charming Coven - The Magical Midnight Orgy

"The Charming Coven : The Magical Midnight Orgy"

by BlueCeva

The three pajama-clad, teenage girls sat indian-style on the carpeted floor of the furnished basement, around a short, round table adorned with a pewter candelabra. Brooke gently lit the three candles in the center as the grandfather clock chimed the arrival of midnight.

"The weekly meeting of the Charming Coven is now in session," she announced.

Brooke and her two friends giggled at each other. The ceremonial nature of their meetings was a little silly, but also a lot of fun. Now that the three 17-year-old witches had finally moved in together into Brooke's house, life had the potential to become one giant, fun-filled slumber party. Each of the three girls was an only child, descended from long lines of witches and warlocks. Brooke was rumored to have even a genie somewhere in her ancestry, possibly accounting for her greater aptitude with magic. Their parents had pulled them out of high school after their sophomore years, to be homeschooled where the girls could receive further instruction and appreciation of their "heritage".

"It was so nice of your parents to leave you this house before they left, Brooke!" said Anna.

"I know!", agreed Danielle. "I've always wanted to have my own place with my BFF's for roomies!"

"It's great that the three of us can finally be together and start truly enjoying and fully exploring our powers. Which brings us to our first issue. Danielle?" prompted Brooke.

"Right," she began. "You guys will love this trick. Money should never be a problem again." Danielle pulled a single $20 bill out of her purse and held it up for the other girls to see. She folded it in half, and placed it in between the palms of her hands. She closed her eyes and briefly whispered words in a magical, ancient tongue. She then opened her eyes and her hands. Brooke and Anna gasped and cheered as nearly 2 dozen $20 bills now unfolded before them.

"You got the cloning spell to work!" Anna exclaimed.

"More than that! Look at the serial numbers; the spell gives each new bill a distinctive serial number. Monday, I'll take these to the bank and trade them up for fifties and hundreds."

The girls joked excitedly about the shopping spree that would no doubt take place in the near future. Danielle then added,"I've also been going through my great-great-grandmother's tailoring spellbook. A hundred and fifty years ago she was one of the most renowned seamstresses in Vienna. Watch this."

Danielle stood up and then looked down at her hot-pink, drawstring pajama bottoms. "Look at that!" cried Anna as Danielle's pajama bottoms began to shorten noticably. The pants became capris, and the capris became shorts. The 5'9", leggy and slender teen with the sandy brown hair then smiled as her pajama bottoms shortened and tightened themselves around her ass into booty shorts. Brooke and Anna clapped as Danielle posed in front of them.

"And with a snap of my fingers..." Da