The Charming Coven - The Magical Midnight Orgy
Story by BlueCeva
"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..." Danielle snapped her fingers and the hot pink booty shorts once again became full-length, slightly baggy pajama bottoms. "If you ever need anything altered, just ask!" she said as she sat back down.
"That's great!", said Brooke,"That tailoring spell will come in really handy when I show you what I've been able to come up with. But now, Anna, have you been working on the teek spell?"
"Teak spell?" asked Danielle. "You're doing something with wood?"
"Teek is short for Tee-Kay, which is short for telekinesis," Anna explained. "See that little sculpture on the shelf?" Brooke and Danielle's jaws dropped when the miniature statute of Michaelangelo's David gently floated off the bookshelf, across the room, and landed with equal grace next to the candelabra.
"I can lift up to about 300 pounds this way, which should let me pick up most people, maybe even 2 people at once if they're skinny skanks like the Patrizi twins. I can also do something else, which will come in extremely handy with our plans," the short redhead elaborated. "Dani, stand up with me here."
The two girls stood next to each other, Dani at 5'9" and Anna at 5'3". Dani was wearing a hot pink midriff-bearing spaghetti-strap top to match her bottoms. Anna was wearing a satin, calf-length white nightgown that clung to her voluptuous ass and natural 36DD tits. While the nipples on Dani's barely-B cup breasts subtly poked against the fabric, Anna's screamed for attention against the satin.
"Dani," asked Anna. "Can your tailoring spell mend torn clothing?"
"I think so, why--"
Dani cut herself off at the sound of tearing fabric as her pajama top suddenly tore itself from her frame. She let out a startled gasp as she covered her naked tits with her arm and sat back down. Anna was still too busy laughing to notice that the hemline of her nightgown was rapidly rising. Within seconds all that was left of Anna's nightgown was two straps and the lace trim of the neckline. Her face quickly turned as re
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