Part 6 of 6The grandfather clock chimed, time resumed, and the air started to clear of energy and magic. The only remnant of what transpired was the faint smell of sweat and sex. The rooms candles lit up and Zoë stood up, the wand in her hand, her face flush, her body covered in perspiration. She ran her hand between her legs, felt her mound, and let out a sigh of relief. Zoë’s eyes focused on her friend as her back was turned towards her. She looked at her hand, where the wand was secured and held it up not saying anything, The room buzzed and whirred, the clock struck again. Coral heard movement, and felt the room shift. She looked over her shoulder. Her eyes went wide, and she started to run fast towards the door, her hat fell back, gripping it she darted out with speed, only to feel a warm fizzle and pop around her. She stopped in her tracks and looked down, were a hard pulsing cock looked up at her. “My Turn.” -End Written by Zoë Willows Edited by Kimmi Skye
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Part 5 of 6Tongue lashed and breath warmed as Zoë’s tongue slid inside Coral. She caressed the round hips and buttocks, her mouth kissing as her tongue probed as deep as it could go. The taste much like her own when she was not magically altered, was familiar yet strange, never in her right mind would she imagine licking someone else's nether lips. She fet the small contractions from her friend. Her own body reacted to Coral’s licks and suckles. She fought the urge to release, her curiosity on how it would feel spinning around her mind, she wondered how long this magical appendage would stay, she is afraid she will like the release too much. Coral opened her mouth wide devouring the warmth, her tongue flicked around the leaking gland, the taste bitter and tangy. She moaned around the girth. Her body shook in spasms as she felt the tongue lash and flick inside her. She rolled her hips over Zoë’s face, her body melted to the pleasure, her folds and walls numb from the hard pounding she received. Coral popped off the cock with a wet lewd pop and turned her head over her slender shoulder. “Don’t hold back… go ahead.. Let me taste it.” She pleaded. Zoë let out a huf, her breathing hitched. She was unsure, her body was close to giving out, her muscles all tense and spasming, as she held onto the edge, she grumbled out words of pleasure, and tried to fight it a little more, her mouth suckled and kissed the soft puffy folds trying to distract herself from release. Her heart pounded in her chest, her rugged moans escaped her mouth as the electricity pinged through her nerves, the words of her friend driving her crazy, making her head spin, her penis started to throb and bulge deep inside Coral’s mouth. Not sure if she could hold out much longer she dug her fingers into Coral’s cheeks and grunted her body spasmed, her joints locked in place, the fire welling in her loins boiled over like hot lava into Coral’s mouth. Coral’s eyes went wide as the warm seed shot into her mouth, it’s so thick and vast, it shot out the sides of her mouth. The member popped out of her mouth still ticking and spraying all over her face, her makeup in total ruin. She felt Zoë squirm and cry out in pleasure. Her body rose as her friend arched her back underneath her. Her own body gave in, and she clutched the penis in her hand as it relaxed and started to calm. As soon as she climaxed, she felt the air give out around her, and it fizzled around the magical appendage. Swirling around, the penis disappeared exposing Zoë’s clean and un-altered mound. Coral lifted herself up, her legs weak and numb, her body giving small aftershocks. She looked down at Zoë. Her friend eyes closed, her chest rising and falling, her body a bit pale as if drained of all energy. She sighed and grabbed her hat, remembering that her clothes were zapped away by a spell, and she lacked any energy to cause them to form. She stepped over Zoë and started to gather her thoughts. She misplaced the wand and tried retrace her steps. She gave up with a shrug and started to walk towards the door. Written by Zoë Edited by Kimmi Skye Part 4 of 6Hunger and need took over, the moments they shared so close and steady, the kisses, the heavy petting like two energies converging as one. The room dimmed as the candles flickered out, energy snapped around them, a calm wind giving kisses to their tender sensitive flesh causing them both to involuntary shiver. Sharing this moment together, the taboo magical transformation digging into the desires they both have been neglecting, the static suddenly popped sending off electric waves and spasms, all adding to the excitement. Coral curled her hips upward moving her buttocks off the desk to meet the pelvis of Zoë. They both panted, the tip of the ridged gland finally pushed inside, splitting the lips slowly, the shock radiated in their loins. Coral wrapped her arms around Zoë’s shoulders, legs wrapped around hips pulling Zoë deeper inside her. Zoë let out a cry, not understanding this intensity, the strangeness, the hunger, it’s not what she was used to, almost an animalistic need to just breed, and release inside her friend, a need never before explored or triggered before the magic spell. This was her friend, her roommate, never had such thoughts crossed her mind, and now, it was all she could focus on. Inching in closer and deeper, the suction of Coral’s sex enveloped Zoë, they both shared a kiss their breasts pressed together, then suddenly without warning Zoë pulled out of Coral, and spun her around with preternatural strength, bending over the tiny frame while grabbing her hips, Zoë slid in from behind with a wet squelching pop claiming her tight sex as her own. Zoë moved her hips, curling and gliding in and out of the tightness, she curled her toes as the heat in her expanded outward. ‘This is your fault!” Zoë cried out. “You could have just made it go away, and now look at you.” With each word Zoe’s voice is clipped by her pushing motion as they collided together. Growling turning her head her mouth in a smile of grand pleasure. “Oh...nnnnggghhh.. I am not complaining.” Coral moaned. The sounds and smells of sex filled the small spell-room, echos of the bodies slapping, soft moans of pleasure bounced off the walls, eddies of sparks and magic twirled around the girls, the sexual energy crackling, stimulating both girls, syphoning and extracting this unorthodoxed sexual power feeding their sex. Zoë could feel her loins gain pressure, a warm buzz bloomed from her prostate, trialing through her tesitcles, and finding a home at the tip of her gland. Like a soft warm glow, a pulsing ebb and flow of pleasure. The girls remained silent, caught in the moment, the occasional sigh, moan, or whimper escaping their lips. Beads of sweat formed on Zoë’s brow, her chest shone with perspiration as she grunted and shoved herself in deep. Unwilling to give into her release she rode the edge, making an inner struggle to maintain her stamina and hardness. Pulling out and laying on the floor exhausted, her legs numb and strained, she laid back and pulled Coral over the top of her, her face meeting the messy wet sex of Coral, and she felt her tip kissed and licked. The two friends engaged mouth to sex. Written by Zoë Willows Edited By Kimmi Skye Part 3 of 6Coral could smell Zoë, she wanted to taste her. Her eyes gazed into the others eyes and her own breath cascaded down the shaft and pelvis of Zoë. Arching her back Coral let out a shaking sigh, and moved closer, planting a soft little kiss on the tip of the gland. Felling the reaction she kept her focus, and slid her tongue over the tip of the head, rolling it slowly in a circle She moaned, the salty flavor giving her sexual desire amplifications of need. She pulled back, creating a thin strand of mixed saliva and pre-ejaculate. She wiggled her fingers again and a bright light formed on her fingers that turned into a fireworks display of sparkles. Her voice a low chant. “Makimes nakedies” Her clothes turned into flashes of light and fizzled out in sparks. These sensations of her kisses and tongue lashings changed the demeanor of her classmate. She felt Zoë move a bit, lifting her long leg on the grimoire pedestal, her heel catching the corner to keep her stable. With a whimsy chortle Coral opened her mouth pushing the flared tip into her mouth. She felt it enter her, her mouth a trap, suckling tightly, a small suction of vacuum trapping the flesh in her mouth. “Oh Goddess!” Zoë blurted out as her legs turned to jelly, feeling Coral’s mouth envelope her new appendage. This new sex of hers drew power, a sensitive shock to her system, that ran along her nerves like a spindle on tight needles touching each pore in her body. Coral’s mouth went further and further, until her nose pressed into Zoe’s pelvis, her tongue lashed out and curled under the shaft and flicked over the soft skin of Zoë’s ballsack. Both girls now entranced by the magic, by the lust, and the need, the solitary and strict rules of the Coven all escaped and they both enjoyed this calculated situation manifested by Coral. Running her fingers between her thighs, Coral rubbed her soft petals, already puffy and glistening with her honey, her back arched as her body reacted. She bobbed her head in and out sucking on the hardness in an erratic motion, as if she could not get enough. She paused a bit, her mouth and chin covered in saliva , her finger deep inside herself as she squirmed on the floor. ‘Zoë pulled away from Coral’s mouth and grabbed her wrist. “Come… you wanted this… “ Sprawling her arm over the desk in one swoop, knocking over most of the brick-a-brack that occupied real estate. Looking over at Coral, she cupped her pert breast in her hand and laid her lips on hers. Moving between her legs spreading Coral with her knee she moved in and kissed deeper, pressing her body against hers, not entering her just the two sexes touching in the whirlwind of kisses and caresses. Time stood still, the ambient sounds dissipated and both of the girls focused on each other, the taste, the smells, the touches all creating their own timelessness. Written by Zoë Willows Edited by Kimmi skye Part 2 of 6Zoë opened her eyes. The flutter of white and purple stars floated up and dissipated around her, smoke rose from her body and her skin raised in goose bumps. She felt her panties tight and digging into her hips. The tug of her pelvis confusing, her eyes adjusted to the dim candle lit room after the magic flash faded, and she noticed why her panties are so tight. “Coral!” her voice cracked. Nodding her head Coral put her fingers to her chin and sized up her creation. “I can’t go out like this! How long does this last?” Zoë shrieked. Her panties stretched tight by the magically grown member, it’s thickness pulsed and extended out of the top of of the waistline. Confusion and anxiety swept over Zoë as she felt strange and foreign tingles in her stomach like butterflies trying to escape, their movements like prickling fire extending down her groin, fingers and toes . She wanted to hide in a corner and be left alone, her emotions and fear starting to muddy her thoughts. After assessing the new appendage Coral sauntered over, whistling and biting her lower lip, twirling the wand in her hands almost in a trance. “Well I did not expect that to work so well.” She said. Coral extended her hand and poked the exposed penis; it wobbled it’s hardness almost unnatural. She noticed it moved right back in place and she clucked her tongue over the roof of her mouth. She tossed her hat to the floor and combed her hair out of her face with her trembling fingers. She looked up at Zoë smiling a bit aloof. “I wonder how long it lasts.” she started to wiggle her fingers and chant ’”Disperto Underwearito” Zoë’s panties and bra disappeared with a soft melodic pop. “No.. stop.. Just reverse it please. I don't want to have... this.. thing.” Coral shaked her head as her hand softly caressed and examined the fleshy gland. It twitched in response, and she felt the warmth spread over her palm as she wrapped her delicate fingers around its girth. “I don’t think it will go away on it’s own… maybe… I should try to make it go down?” she said, running the thumb over the tip in small circles feeling a wet pearl escape the small sensitive slit. Coral licked her lips as she coated the gland with her thumb. Zoë shook and let out a hitched moan but fought the pleasure and pushed corals slender hands away. “No just let it go away with the spell.” She argued. Coral ignored her protests and grabbed Zoë’s wrist to prevent her from pushing her away a second time. Her other hand found its way back to the now engorged penis. The head shone with the escaping fluids. Coral’s hand stroked it towards herself, the fingers tight and firm around Zoë. This troubled Zoë, these odd sensations alien to her body. She shook a bit, not used to the sensitivity of an external appendage, finally she let out a soft moan of betrayal. Coral heard the soft moan and grinned wickedly feeling her warmth between her legs radiate, soaking the fabric of her underwear. She cocked her head as an idea invaded her mind. A smile spread over her face and she looked into Zoë’s eyes, seeing the mixture of pleasure and confusion. Coral got to her knees slowly still stroking and looked up with a deep hunger. Written by Zoë Edited By Kimmi Skye Part 1 of 6The students quietly crept towards the head mistresses' spell room against their best judgment. Both moving slow as floorboards creaked and groaned as their feet shuffle along corridor. They slithered past the library, careful not to bump into anything in the dark. They exited through the north, breaking away to a narrow hallway leading to the seldom-used spell room. This room was rumored to hold the object the girls risked breaking curfew to see. With a quick look behind them, one of the students extended her hand to open the door. With little resistance, it clicked with a loud metal pop. Their eyes grew wide with surprise and they looked at each other as the heavy door creaked open , without hesitation the girls scuttled quickly through the threshold and closed the door quietly behind them.
Stale air wafted past them, the pungent odors a combination of old leather and dust-covered books invaded their senses, causing one to sneeze. The blonde-haired student wrinkled her face as they made their way to the desk. The dark haired student moved over to light the candle with a flick of her fingers. With a click and snap the candles alight. “I found it… Over here. On the desk. It’s in this hollowed out book.” Coral said quietly. As she fumbled with the book. With a tumble, the book opened and the small wooden wand bounced off the floor. The blonde knelt under the desk, picking it up all giggles and snickers. “Let’s see” The blonde mumbled. She took aim with the wand, zeroing in on the ornate grandfather clock, and mumbled something under her breath. A red spark shot from the wooden wand, and moved thunderously towards the clock. It was now surrounded by a red nimbus glow buzzing with magic and energy, the bells tolled in a melodic chime, but it did not last, the magic pops making the clock bobble back and forth frantically until it stops dead. The red magical glow dimmed as if clock was never disturbed. “Coral why the heck did you do that?” The tall dark haired girl said, holding her hands on her hips. “I thought we were here to get the wand to play a joke on Rose… Not shoot it at a clock to get us caught.” She scolded. Coral spun around and looked over at her companion. “Zoë hush your face, I was just making sure this was the right one.” With a devilish grin, Coral pointed the wand towards Zoë, and chanted loudly. “Hickimus Dickumus!” The white energy snapped, making the room silent, and before Zoë could protest, she felt the energy surge through her body. Her eyes closed and she shivered as the electricity rattled her spine. Her skin prickled with goosebumps and the static popped around her ears. Coral’s eyes went wide, and she let out a gasp. Written by Zoë willows Edited by Kimmi Skye I have been a busy Bee” Buzzzz” the last two weeks. I got my first sponsorships for Flickr, and I have been working hard to produce “artsy’ yet commercial images. It has made me organize many ideas, and tackle some logistics…. This is a challenge for me... Since most of the companies and designers have different rules. I have a cheat sheet as to what needs to happen when I post. So far, the system is working, and I have been delighted, I would prefer to focus more on the images rather than the logistics, so streamline is key. It is nice to have the challenge and it lets me try new things and angles I tend not to use or think of on my own. I am going to take a moment and do a spotlight on the first three Sponsors Aii Ugly and Beautiful, Venge/Vengeful Thread, and Zombie Suicide. The other two are very new “Anny’s Fashion” has so many cool outfits, I can’t wait to start brainstorming on ideas, and “Inspiration” is a quarterly event in-world, and as soon as I get a an idea of items I will work on an outline of ideas for a few sets. The theme this round is “Cher: Leather & Lace” which works since Emah, and Trinity think I resemble Cher sometimes. I have been talking to Pink Rayne and discussing ideas, she is the organizer for the Blog HUB Group in SL as well as Inspiration. It is hard not to get excited from her attitude and enthusiasm, Pink gave me a link to the showroom, and it look so damn cool. I am excited for you all to see it. The Shutterbug is very much twirling around me. My great friend Kimmi Skye Has really let her creative wings fly. She started her own blog I look forward to her posts daily, she is much more disciplined than I am when it comes to actual blog posts. She and I bounce ideas, collaborate a lot with pictures, and are always critical of each other’s work… In a good way. I love seeing her grow and expand her ideas, and with each image she makes it gets better and better. I am proud of her, and I know she struggles with being her own worst critic but she is amazing. So check out her stuff, see the transitions, and perv how awesome she is at making her avatar look fucking stunning. It has been a very weird summer and with the slow change to autumn, I cannot help but feel excited. It has been exactly one year Trinity and I started to rekindle our friendship, and love for each other. Our relationship has had its difficulties of course, and it is safe to say we have had long breaks between. In the end, what matters is I need her, and she needs me. We get each other, and sometimes we lose track of that and let emotions get in the way. I giggle and smile because I know she is there for me, when I need her. So yes, this time of year is my favorite. Mild cold nights, the smell of burning fires, the taste of warm tea as I sit outside reading a book. It also reminds me of that simple little email from trinity, that sparked our flame. So remember to enjoy your time and take in the fresh autumn air and be thankful for those around you and have in your life. Below I will go over the sponsors and show off a little. Until Next time - Zoë Willows +Aii The Ugly & BeutifulAii U&B makes some of the wickedest stylish clothing, accessories and body parts (Skins Heads, and whatever else you can think of). They have been around for a long time in SL, and I remember browsing their old store, and just in awe of the quality. Four years ago if I was asked if I was going to work for, and or talk to Aii I would think you are nuts. Aii is a sweetheart, one of the nicest owners I have spoken with, and she is supportive, and cool with creatively doing your own thing. Ego the blogger manager is stunning, professional and very helpful. I have done quite a bit of pictures with their stuff even before sponsorship. The Friday morning when their “Dragon Brothers” gacha released for the Arcade. I had the photo set all ready and I snapped this shot as soon as I heard the cling in my inventory for my blogger package. After the dust settled for the weekend, I was talking to Aii, and she was so honored and excited seeing all of her creations on Flickr, blogs, and in-world. It felt nice to be part of that and share in her experiences, and I am thankful for her trust to do so. Check out their store by clicking their logo VENGE/Vengeful ThreadsVENGE/Vengeful Threads has been great to work with I have done a few shots for them already, and I have used their makeup before so I knew I would have great ideas. They have a basic makeup to extravagant and crazy dark cool stuff. They also make some sweet accessories and clothes. I have been working with Arcadia the blogger manager a bit, picking her brain for ideas, they need and special items they want to display. It was an absolute warm welcome form all the staff and owner. I have already done three shots for them, the last one fits into my “darker’ goth-cyber looks I tend to post. Click on their logo to go to their MP. Zombie SuicideWhat can I not say about Zombie Suicide? I have had a few of their markups, and accessories and have had them in shots and I always love their consistency. The latest Pandora’s Box mask is awesome. Isis the owner is a darling and super fun to work with. I have a nice shot of her new shoes on Flickr, as well as the one I posted here. I already have three postings for ZS and I have so many more ideas. She is creatively open and a pleasure to work with her. Go for reals!!! check out the store, so many cool things! I really like the ball gag, I was tempted to do something with it first but I am waiting for a great idea. 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