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
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