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Becoming a Sex Witch

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Mark is upset because he is alone, depressed and going nowhere in life. He finds a strange spell book and necklace in a box in his attic and puts it on. He suddenly transforms into a gorgeous and mega busty 20 year old woman with long dark orange hair named Vanessa. She is shocked and learns that the necklace has permanently changed her into a sex witch who gains power by sexual activity. She is shocked but decides to try out her powers & masturbates, loving it. She also realizes there is a costume party coming up soon and she must find a lover or she could return to being a normal human man again. Will she go to the party and decide to stay female?

Chapter 3: Benjamin Comes to the Rescue

I needed a nice and quiet day to relax after the previous event last night and so I figured a nice trip to the store and then a pleasant lunch were the perfect things to really heal my angry and rejected heart. I decided to try and make the most of the day and put the incident with Chuck behind me. As I browsed through the racks of clothing, my mind kept drifting back to the previous night’s events with Chuck.

I couldn’t help but become aroused at the memory of that massive cock pumping me full of his hot and sticky cum. I closed my eyes and moaned softly to myself as I ran my hands over my perfect breasts and down the curves of my stomach, feeling the heat build up inside me. My curvy and perfect body was barely covered by a tiny tank top and denim shorts that were both strained to their breaking point by my luscious and sexy figure. I was practically pouring out of them.

My fingers slid inside my shorts, finding the swollen nub of my throbbing clit and I gasped at the sensation. I recalled the dirty words and obscenities Chuck had whispered in my ear and I shivered with pleasure as I circled my clit with my fingertips. I remembered the feeling of his thick cock filling me up, stretching me open in the way only he could, and I moaned aloud in the empty shop, imagining it was his fingers teasing me to the edge.

After a few moments I realized that I was starting to get a few glances and awkward smiles from some of the other customers, so I quickly composed myself. I took a deep breath and headed to the checkout line, still feeling the remnants of pleasure between my legs. I spent the rest of the day browsing stores, picking up a few things here and there. I tried to focus on anything but what had happened between Chuck and I, but my mind kept returning to it.

I couldn’t shake the feeling of his cock inside of me, or the sound of his voice as he called me his little whore. It wasn’t until I sat down for dinner that I finally felt a sense of calmness wash over me. I had chosen a nice little bistro and was about to enjoy my meal when this deep and pleasant voice behind me suddenly caught my attention.

"Excuse me miss but I was uhm....just wondering if you were alone? I don't normally ask to sit with such a pretty woman before I've never met before but, there's something about you that..." the voice said as it trailed off.

I turned around to face the man who had spoken, and my breath caught in my throat. Standing there was the most gorgeous specimen of a man I had ever laid eyes on. He was tall, with broad shoulders and a muscular frame that was evident even beneath his casual clothing. His hair was a dark brown, almost black, and his eyes were a beautiful warm brown color that seemed to sparkle in the soft light of the bistro.

He had a kind and charming smile, but there was also something shy about him that made him seem almost vulnerable. As if he was nervous to even be looking in my general direction. It took me a few seconds to finally respond back.

"Uh, no, I'm not waiting for anyone," I managed to stammer out, my heart pounding in my chest.

This man was breathtaking, and I couldn't help but feel a spark of attraction between us.

He smiled at me, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I'm Benjamin, by the way. Mind if I sit with you?"

I shook my head no, still feeling a bit dazed, and he sat down across from me at the small table. I noticed that he had a slight blush on his cheeks, and it only made him seem even more endearing.

"I'm Vanessa by the way. It's nice to meet you, Benjamin," I said, extending my hand to shake his.

His fingers were warm and smooth against mine, and I could feel a jolt of electricity as our skin touched.

"It's nice to meet you too, Vanessa," he replied, his voice soft and gentle. "You know, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Your hair is like flames, and your eyes...they're like the sky just before a storm."

His words made me blush, and I felt my heart flutter in my chest. No one had ever talked to me like that before, and it made me feel a warmth spread through me. All of my thoughts of Chuck had dissipated and all I could focus on was this beautiful man sitting across from me. I bit my lip, trying to hide my smile, but it was impossible.

"You have a way with words, Benjamin," I said softly.

He smiled and blushed a little as I glanced over his body and realized just how muscular and strong he was. Even in his casual clothes, I could tell that he was hiding a power and strength that made my pussy throb with desire. I wanted to see him, all of him, and I wanted him to give me every inch of himself.

"Thank you," he said. "But I think you have a way with everything. Everything about you is...perfect."

I could feel a heat rise in my cheeks at his compliment, and I turned my head to look out the window, trying to hide my smile. I was grateful for the dimly lit atmosphere of the bistro, which allowed me to keep my blush hidden.

"I'm sorry if I'm embarrassing you....it's just...I've never felt so drawn to a woman before. I swear I'm not trying to be cheap and cheesy with you but I just. Well...there's a costume party for Halloween tomorrow and I dunno if maybe you..."
Benjamin's voice trailed off, his eyes searching mine for a response.

I blinked, swallowing hard as I felt a wave of desire wash over me. There was something about this man that made me feel both safe and excited at the same time. I could see the sincerity in his eyes, and I felt a connection between us that I hadn't felt with anyone else before.

"I'd love to go to the party with you, Benjamin," I said softly, a smile playing at the corners of my mouth.

Benjamin's face lit up with a smile as he tried to play it cool but I could still see the excitement in his eyes and face.

"Really?" he asked, barely containing his enthusiasm.

"Really," I replied, leaning back in my chair and crossing my legs, my eyes locked onto his. "So, what's the party like? Should I dress up?"

Benjamin leaned in closer, his voice low and husky. "It's a wild party. Everyone goes all out with their costumes. And yes, you should definitely dress up!" Benjamin said, his voice brimming with excitement. "It's a great party, so costumes are not only encouraged, but expected. I can't wait to see what you come up with."

I couldn't help but smile at his enthusiasm. "Well, I have a few ideas in mind. Something exciting, of course." I winked at him, enjoying the way his eyes darkened with desire.

Benjamin cleared his throat and looked down at his plate, trying to regain his composure. "Anyway, I should go. I have to grab some stuff and...." he stammered before I cut him off and held his hand.

"Well before you leave, at least share a drink with your future date!" I suggested while biting my lip playfully.

Benjamin glanced at me and smiled a little before nodding. "Oh...sure! I'd love to!"

We shared a drink and then another over dinner before it finally got late and we both agreed that we should go our separate ways to prepare for tomorrow night's costume party.

"Thank you for a wonderful night Benjamin and please. Make sure you prepare yourself tomorrow for night you'll never forget!" I purred in his ear as I gave his cheek a soft yet sensual kiss.

I smiled as he simply stared and tried to find the right words to say back to me. All he could do was whimper and nod slightly as I caressed his jaw and blew him a kiss good night. I could practically feel his eyes burning a hole into me as he stared at my scantily clad butt and how hypnotic it must look bouncing as I sauntered away. I turned around one last time with a smirk on my face and winked at him before disappearing into the night.

As the night of the party approached, I found myself growing more and more anxious. I wanted this night to be perfect, and the thought of spending it with Benjamin was both exciting and nerve-wracking. I couldn't stop thinking about his words, about how I was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. It made me feel special, desired.

I spent hours trying on different outfits and combinations when I remembered that I was a witch now and all I had to do was conjure up the perfect one. I closed my eyes and chanted as I felt the air crackle with energy and my body tingled with power.

When I opened my eyes, I was standing in front of my mirror, dressed in a sexy lingerie set with a long purple cape, thigh high stiletto 6 inch heeled boots, frilly black lace arm sleeves and a choker on my neck that read "Sexy Witch". I topped it off with a purple and black witches hat and ancient looking broom.I smirked at my reflection, knowing that I looked like a fucking goddess. I was going to drive Benjamin wild with desire, and he wouldn't be able to keep his hands off me.

I smirked that my top was nothing but a massive yet still revealing black nylon bra and my bottom was nothing more than a black thong with an almost transparent black fabric hanging down the front and back to give me some sense of modesty. That night, Benjamin arrived at my apartment dressed as a sexy firefighter, complete with suspenders and a hard hat. He looked fucking delicious, and I could already feel myself getting wet just looking at him.

"Fuck, Vanessa," he said, his eyes roaming over my body. "You look...incredible."

I grinned and ran a hand down his chest, feeling the muscles underneath his shirt.

"Thanks, Benjamin. You look like a fucking dream of a hunk yourself!" I purred, my voice low and sultry as I ran my hand down his chest, feeling the hard muscles underneath his shirt. "Let's not waste any more time, shall we? Let's head out to the party so you show off your hot and sexy witch here!" I said, grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the door.

We made our way out to the street and hailed a cab, the driver eyeing us both with curiosity as we piled into the backseat. I scooted close to Benjamin, my leg brushing against him as I ran my fingertips up his thigh, feeling the heat of his skin through his costume.

"You look gorgeous, Vanessa," he said, his voice low and husky. "I bet you'll win some kind of prize tonight!"

I smiled and scooted in closer as I purred and smiled at him. This was heaven and I was so excited to go out with him tonight. Somewhere deep down I could sense that he had to be the one, the man who would fulfill all my dreams and fantasies and help me to become the perfect sex witch. After a quick ten minute drive we arrived at a
massive gothic mansion where a loud thump of bass erupted from within its walls.

We got out and walked towards the entrance, holding hands and smiling at each other. As we entered the party, the first thing I noticed was the sheer amount of people there. The place was teeming with costumes and bodies, all writhing and gyrating to the throbbing music. Benjamin led me through the crowd, his hand firm and steady on my lower back as he guided me towards the bar.

"What can I get for you, Vanessa....uhm....I mean my witchy enchantress?" he asked, with a slight chuckle as we walked up to the bar.

"Surprise me," I said, running my fingertips down his back as we waited for our drinks. The bartender, dressed as some sort of terrifying swamp creature, approached us.

"What can I get for you, my lovelies?" he asked, his voice a deep, gravelly growl.

Benjamin ordered a pair of some bubbling blue and red drink that seemed like it was a strange monstrous concoction but was actually quite strong and delicious. We both took a few sips before I could feel the alcohol hitting me and making me loosen up. I had to admit, it was a nice change of pace to be drinking with a man who looked at me like Benjamin did. It made me feel wanted, desired, and the warmth from the alcohol made me want to feel even more.

"Vanessa....I," Benjamin said, staring at me with hungry eyes. "I can't believe how fucking sexy you look in that outfit."

I grinned at him, giving him a sultry look. "Well, I could say the same about you, firefighter boy. You look like you could put out any fire, if you know what I mean," I purred, running a finger along the edge of his suspenders before tracing a path down his muscular chest.

Benjamin's eyes darkened with desire, and he unconsciously gulped, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat.

"Would you like to dance?" he asked in a voice that was both confident and hopeful that I would say yes.

I bit my lip and smiled at him, my eyes flicking to the dance floor where bodies were writhing and grinding against each other. The music was a pounding, primal beat that only added to the atmosphere of sex and desire that hung heavy in the air.

"I'd love to," I replied, taking his hand and leading him to the dance floor.

The instant our bodies pressed together, I could feel the heat radiating off him, the strength of his muscles against mine. He was such a fucking gorgeous man, and I couldn't believe that he was here with me, wanting me as much as I wanted him. As we danced, I could feel his hard cock pressing against my stomach, and I knew that he was just as turned on as I was.

I ground against him, feeling his length stiffen even more as I teased him. I looked into his eyes, and I could see the desire, the need, and the hunger that burned like a wildfire.

"You're driving me crazy, Vanessa," he growled in my ear, his voice thick with lust.

I could feel his hot breath on my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I bit my lip and leaned back, pressing my ass against his rock-hard cock, grinding against him as I moved.

"Is that so?" I purred, my voice low and sultry. "Well, you're not the only one feeling crazy tonight, Benjamin." I turned to face him, my eyes locked onto his.

The music was pounding around us, the bass throbbing like a heartbeat as we moved together. I could feel the heat of his body through his costume, the feel of his muscles as they flexed beneath my touch. After a few minutes the music slowed down and became a little more romantic. I turned around and pressed closer to him as I looked up into eyes like a long lost puppy dog who was just happy to with their owner.

His hands rested on my hips and he smiled back at me with a look that made me realize I had him hooked. He was mine now and I was his perfect sexy partner, a match made in heaven that would take us both to places we've never been before. The slow music felt like the universe was saying it was time for us to take what was ours.

"Vanessa....I....I feel like I'm really falling for you! It's like...it's like a spell or something!" Benjamin said, his voice a little unsteady.

"Oh Benjamin! I agree with you! I feel like I could stay here with you forever and ever."
I said softly, my eyes locked onto his.

We stared at each other for a brief and fleeting moment before we finally met in a passionate and loving kiss that made time stop. It was a kiss that was filled with desire, passion, and a deep emotional connection that neither of us could deny. Our tongues danced together, exploring each other's mouths with a hunger that was both primal and intense.

I moaned softly as Benjamin's hands found their way to my waist, pulling me even closer to him so that I could feel every inch of his hard and muscular body. The music around us disappeared, the crowd vanishing into the background as the world narrowed down to just the two of us. Our bodies were pressed tightly together, our costumes doing little to hide the heat and the passion that was building between us.

My mind raced as something inside me told me that Benjamin was my true love. I had found the one who would make me happy and in turn, I would become a powerful sex witch and in turn he would be my lover, partner and mate. I would bear his daughters who would grow up to be sex witches like me and I would love and care form him as he did the same for me and out family. I sighed and nearly was in tears as I realized just how happy I was going to be.

"Vanessa...sweetie? Are you okay?" Benjamin asked, concern etched in his voice as he looked into my eyes.

"Yes," I said softly, my voice filled with emotion. "I just... I never expected to find someone like you. Someone who makes me feel like this."

He smiled at me, his eyes soft and gentle. "I feel the same way, Vanessa. I've never felt this way about anyone before who..." Benjamin said before suddenly pausing and looking at me with a strange look on his face.

"What is it baby? Did you see something?" I asked, a little alarmed by his sudden change in expression.

"I...well it's just. I could have sworn your eyes just glowed in a bright purple light and seemed to flash a little." Benjamin squinted, trying to get a better look at my eyes.

I panicked a little as a realized that my lust powers were starting to build just by being with my perfect man and getting aroused and loved by him.

"Oh...I bet that was just the spark of love and attraction flaring up between us you hunk!" I said, with a smile that I hoped would put him at ease.

"Yeah, maybe you're right," he said, his eyes still fixed on mine. "But damn, that was intense. I think it's time we both...cool down a bit."

I smiled and ran my fingers through his hair, feeling the soft strands between my fingertips.

"I think I have just the thing in mind," I purred, leaning in close to whisper in his ear. "Let's sneak away from this party and find a quiet place to...relax."

Benjamin's eyes darkened with desire, and he nodded eagerly. "Yes, fuck yes. Let's get out of here," Benjamin growled, his voice thick with lust.

He grabbed my hand and led me through the crowded dance floor, our bodies pressed tightly together as he steered us towards a secluded balcony that overlooked the gardens. He trailed kisses down to my collarbone, his hands still groping my tits, squeezing and kneading them until I was a panting, moaning mess.

"I know what you want, baby," I whispered, my voice thick with lust. "I want it too. I want your big, hard cock inside me, Benjamin. I want you to fuck me like the slutty witch I am."

Benjamin growled in approval, his hands sliding down to grab my ass, his fingers digging into my flesh as he lifted me up, my legs wrapping around his waist. I was exploding inside and was so happy that I could barely believe my luck. I had found my true love and we were about to finally give ourselves to each other. Everything was so perfect that I barely even had a chance to prepare myself for the familiar voice that spoke behind us and chilled me to the bone in fear.

"Well, well, well! Looks like my little fuck doll from last night found herself a new playmate!"

Benjamin and I turned around to see Chuck standing there, a smug smile on his face. I felt a wave of terror wash over me as I realized that all of my dreams and hopes were possibly about to come crashing down in a way that would leave me powerless and broken. All because I had gotten fucked by this asshole and spread my legs for him the night before. My body trembled as I had to figure out what I could do to fix this...and fast.

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