Candy Cottage

        Kalzen  Stomping through the unfamiliar forest, cracking branches, shuffling around bushes, and just generally making a ruckus was the young looking boy, Kalzen. He was fairly short, only about 5'6, with short brown hair, green eyes, and his tight white tunic and brown trousers. He had been walking for about an hour now, and was just as lost as before, heading in se-

        Kalzen  seemingly random directions at times, with no rhyme or reason.

        Noira   The forest is very eerie. Crackling can be heard, bushes seem to rustle and trees shake along with the flapping of startled birds or other noises. The young boy has been slowly building that strange feeling of being watched and everytime he stops moving or tries to listen, those strange sounds seem to end immediately.

        Kalzen  looks about, a bit of sweat forming on his brow. He had not seen any dangerous animals... or any criminals, or anything bad quite yet, but he still felt uneasy and nervous. He slowly continues his journey, his head looking left and right as he does so, trying to see anything that might be the source of this strange, terrible feeling.

        Noira   A tree directly ahead suddenly rustles, its leaves shaking and swaying. A bubbly, high pitched giggle rings out, the new noise seems to come from all around and echo to amplify the effect. "And what do we have here...~?"

        Kalzen  visibly jumps up as he hears the giggle, his whole body going tense. He nearly falls backwards, but as he recovers, he frantically searches around "a-a-a-a-ah... I-I'm j-just lost... I... uh... I could just... uhm... u-use some help!"

        Noira   A soft thud can be heard in front of him followed by quick footsteps off in a random direction. "You seem lost~ This isn't a good forest to get lost in..." A branch breaks behind the boy, creating a very loud snap.

        Kalzen  suddenly turns, hoping what was taunting him was behind him, so he could get a look at it "I-I am! a-and I want to get... n-not lost as soon as possible!" he nearly screams, growing more frantic by the second.

        Noira   Kalzen is greeted by a whole lot of nothing. Again, the voice echoes out, "But you're not lost.../I/ found you~" Another soft giggle, this time sounding as if it is right behind him...

        Kalzen  flips around again, eyes wide, almost bugging out of his head "t-then could you p-please help? Or s-show yourself?!" he asks, rather desperately

        Noira   "Boo~!" A young woman has her face inches from the panicked Kalzen. Dressed in a tight and black skirt, the girl has bright yellow eyes and cat ears. A tail sways behind her while she sticks out her tongue and smiles, "Welcome to the woods! What brings a cutie like you here?" A hand is extended to help the boy up.

        Kalzen  (its funny that you knew he was gonna fall over)

        Kalzen  instantly falls to his rump, screaming loudly as he sees the girl. However, as he notices that she was not trying to kill him... and that she was rather cute, he slowly extends a hand up to grip hers, though his was a bit sweaty, and shaking slightly "I... uh... g-got lost... found some kinda... thing, and it... teleported me here.." he explains through -

        Kalzen  deep breaths, trying to calm himself.

        Noira   immediately begins tugging the boy in a direction, "O-oh no! That sounds terrible! What kind of thing did you find?" She smiles sweetly, keeping the boy close to her while she walks backwards, expertly stepping over falled branches and other things in the way.

        Kalzen  begins to follow her, being pulled along, as he visibly begins to blush, taking small peaks at her chest occasionally "I... u-uh... it was a metal looking disk... and when I touched a button on it... it sent me here..." he explains, having to work twice as hard as her to move over and around the objects, obviously not used to forests.

        Noira   nods, never breaking eye contact as she guides him around. "And what happened to the disk, then?" She continues to drag him, making sure to keep his focus on her instead of where they might be going.

        Kalzen  brings his other hand to his head, scratching it "I... uh... it didn't seem to come with me... it might still be back in my room..." he says, obviously unsure. He keeps walking along with her, though it was not hard for her to keep his attention on her, as he very much enjoyed how cute she was.

        Noira   has noticed the poor attempts at sneaking looks and smiles cutely. She suddenly stops, letting the boy walk into her. Wrapping her arms around, she hugs him tight and takes extra care to press his face to her chest. "We're here~!" She releases the boy and spins him around to face the cottage.

        Greta   The cottage is done in the style of an old German beam house. On closer inspection the beams are made from pretzel and the white walls appear to be frosted with icing. The roof is tiled with sugar cookies and the door is coated in fruit leather with a hard mint doorknob. The window boxes are full of flowers made of living fruit bouquets that appear to grow in pre-cut arrangements. From a...

        Greta   ...chimney made of hard candy bricks comes a plume of smoke and the smell of baking.

        Kalzen  gives a quick apology as he walks into her, but as he is pushed into her chest it becomes muffled, and he can't help but hug her with one arm quickly. But as she releases him, he quickly releases her, his face now a solid red. As he looks at the cottage, he gives a small gasp, looking back to her "...i-is this your house? It looks... so strange..." he sa-

        Kalzen  says, but obviously does not mean strange as an insult.

        Noira   gives a little shrug, unseen to Kalzen. "Let's go inside~!" He can feel her breasts pressed against the back of his head as she simply walks into him to get him to move.

        Kalzen  can only blush deeper as he walks forward, towards the entrance to the cottage. As he reaches the door, he puts out a shakey hand, slowly beginning to open it, his breathing picking up a small bit in anticipation.

        Greta   The mint doorknob turns on its own as they approach and the fruit leather door swings open. The smell of cookies spreads out and engulfs them as they approach. Inside a table with pretzel legs and a cookie top is laden with trays upon trays of what appear to be building materials, all edible.

        Noira   bumps Kalzen inside with her hips, "Oooh~ This place smells delicious! Let's go in!"

        Kalzen  sniffs as the door opens, his stomach audibly growling "it smells...oof!" he stops as he is bumped inside, but soon continues "d-delicious in here... mnn...."

        Greta   Over by the oven a wide butt clad in a dark purple dress is the first thing to be seen. Pulling a tray of giant pretzel logs from the over the Witch straightens up and turns to face them. Her tall pointy purple witch's hat nearly hides her face from view but her big pouty lips frame a friendly smile. Of course one might not even see her lips if they were distracted by her almost overflowing...

        Greta   ...bodice.

        Noira   leans down, gripping Kalzen tightly. She whispers, "O-oh no! It's the witch! Sh-she'll turn us to candy and eat us both...!"

        Kalzen  at first could not even hear Noira, his face completely focused on the rear, then on the breasts of the woman before him, his eyes wide, his mouth agape. However, as Noira begins to speak, he struggles a small bit "h-hey! I... i-if s-she is gonna d-do that... w-why are you holding me!?" himself powerless in Noira's grip.

        Noira   nibbles on Kalzen's ear, "Because I'm her kitty~"

        Greta   sets the tray on the table with the others, saying, "Come in, come in my pretties. Have a seat. I'm sure you must be very tired. Would you like something to eat?"

        Kalzen  struggles a bit more on her grasp before seemingly stopping, perhaps giving up on trying to get away "I... uh... y-you are her kitty... a-aren't you?" he says, realizing she had led him here. If he was going to be eaten, it was his own fault! He slowly tries to walk forward towards the table, not sure if Noira would let him move "I... h-hello..." he says-

        Kalzen  meekly "...I-I'm... Kalzen..."

        Noira   releases the boy while he walks forward. She stands up herself and wanders to the table and breaks off part of the edge of the table, "And I'm hungry~!" She plops into a chair, chewing noisily on her peice of table.

        Greta   rolls her eyes at the kitty's antics. "Keep that up," she recites, as though by heart, "and you'll eat me out of house and home." Then came the cackle. It was unusually to hear such a noise from such a soft voluptuous woman but she WAS a witch after all.

        Kalzen  gingerly sits in a seat next to Noira, looking up to her "I-I would like something to eat... please..." he says softly, both hands resting on the table. Not yet knowing her house was made of candy, he didn't want to each a table or any such thing.

        Greta   "There's more than plenty to choose from. What do you like, my boy? We have hard candy, frosted cake, pretzel, cookies, fruit and mints. Just take your pick.

        Noira   rolls her eyes and chews defiantly, dropping crumbs all over her lap and the floor. She giggles and drapes an arm around Kalzen, pulling his face to her left breast, "Aww, here ya go cutie~" She smushes the piece of cookie-table to his mouth before turning back to the witch, "When do we eat him~?" Her tail wiggles happily.

        Kalzen  chews the piece of table, rather liking it, slowly swallowing as he listens to her talk "I-I... y-you don't need to eat me!" he hastily explains "I-I'd n-not taste good... I-I'm just... uh... a-a boy... I am n-not a cow... or an moose o-or anything!" he says, though he cannot help but enjoy his position of his head to her breast.

        Greta   leans across the table, her chest dangling like tantalizing fruit, and looks him right in the eyes. "How do you know?" she asks, "has anyone ever tasted you before?" She sticks out her long tingue and drags it up his cheek from his chin to hes ear and around his earlobe.

        Noira   gives a firm squeeze before her arm curls around Kalzen. Her hand finds its way to his chest where it gropes and strokes, "Mmm~ Can we eat him now or do we need to feed him some more yummy sugar?"

        Kalzen  lets out a short, but lusty moan as he feels the tongue across his cheek. He turns to look at her, most of the fear in his eyes replaced by pure lust. He reaches out a very shaky, nervous hand that pokes one of her hanging, attractive breasts "I-I... u-uh..." he buries part of his face into Noira's breast "w-wouldn't mind if you... uhm... t-taste me like-

        Kalzen  that...." he says, squeaking.

        Noira   blinks a few times while looking at her Mistress. She pulls the boy away, "Did you just touch her breasts...?" She glares at him, "You've been staring at mine all day but you decide to touch /hers/?" Her hand quickly tugs her shirt up, letting her smaller breasts bounce free, "And what's wrong with mine? I think they're /much/ better than hers!"

        Greta   bends at the waist, plopping her breast fully into his shy palm. She enjoys the sensation for a moment, until Noira steps things up a notch. "Such a naughty little kitty," she says. "How could you say such things about your master?" She practically rips her bodice open, letting her melons swing freely.

        Greta   "How can you say those are better than /these/ babies?"

        Kalzen  for a moment is simply awestruck, both girls suddenly showing him their magnificent, albeit in different ways, breasts. He wraps his hand around Greta's right breast, feeling the weight and the heft, jiggling it slightly, as he turns a small bit, his other hand groping onto Noira's left, pinching the nipple, tweaking in in a small circle "a-ah... Mnn~ b--

        Kalzen  both of you girls... a-are... s-so pretty and... beautiful..." he says, completely in awe.

        Noira   doesn't seem to even notice Kalzen anymore, except to win her point. "Because! Mine are nice and perky!" She arches her back, showing how they rest upon her chest. "They also can actually fit in your hand!" She places a hand over Kalzen's and holds it against her while sticking out her tongue, "How's those back problems, granny?"

        Greta   "Don't think you're going to get away with it that easily," she says, grabbing his wrist and pulling him closer. "Mine are clearly better because you could never hold the whole thing in your hand, see?" As she says it she absolutely overflows his questing fingers.

        Greta   "A little girl like you could never hope to compete."

        Kalzen  is pulled back and froth, as if he were some sort of doll, but he rather openly enjoyed it, squeezing and pulling on both breasts. He suddenly gets an idea, and hoping the girls were so distracted as to got get angry, he leans towards Greta, and places her nipple in his mouth, suckling hard on it, before popping off, and moving to Noira's, sucking on her-

        Kalzen  nipple in turn, eager to please and feel both.

        Noira   continues to ignore Kalzen, "I can hold my own just fine! An old hag like you could /never/ hope to win!" She leans close, glaring angrily with her nose less than an inch away from the other woman's.

        Greta   barely noticies the sucking, so heated is their arguing. her breast on the other hand has noticed it and begins to drip with milk. "Oh, an old woman, am I? Says the little girl. You /wish/ you had all this." She leans even further towards her, their noses almost touching and their breasts beginning to smother Kalzen. "Could an old lady kiss like this?" she asks, darting her tongue to touch...

        Greta   ...Noira's lips before locking lips with her in a heated kiss.

        Kalzen  looks on in jealousy as both girls lock lips, huffing slightly at being ignored. Seeking to regain some attention, he grabs a nipple on each girl, and tweaks them to cause slight pain, but more pleasure. He also kisses each on the cheek, saying "y-you're both very beautiful in your own ways!" he says, rather loudly.

        Noira   Kalzen's attempts go unnoticed. Noira returns the kiss, slipping her tongue inside Greta's mouth. Her arm, still wrapped around Kalzen, also wraps around the witch's back. Kalzen is forced between the two, smothered in soft tit flesh

        Greta   presses her full lips onto the Noira's, her tongue fighting for dominance within. Her own arms wrap around the two of them, pinning each in place. As her nipple is tweaked it sprays his cheek with her warm milk.

        Kalzen  Kalzen, being smothered in breast-flesh, has little choice but to kiss, suckle, and give small hickeys to any inch of flesh he can get hips lips on. As he works with his mouth on both breasts, his hands slide from off of there tits, down their backs, where he gives a small spank, but a big squeeze to both rears at once.

        Noira   breaks the kiss and looks down at Kalzen. It seems he was not forgotten but simply ignored. "Hey! One thing at a time, here!" She looks back up at her Mistress, "So, Miss Older-than-the-forest, how do you think we should settle this? I'll /obviously/ win so I'll let you decide!"

        Greta   yipes as the kiss is broken and her bum is pinched. She gives the naughty boy a whap on the head. "You just name it, miss younger than the winter frost. I can beat you at anything, anytime. Just you wait."

        Kalzen  looks at both, keeping his hands on their rears, squeezing and rubbing both "I-I can't help it... r-rears are the... uhm... o-one of my favorite parts~" he admits, kissing each of their cheeks in turn, looking at both with an embarrassed blush, but even more fiery blush, and if one cared to look south, they'd see a large, tight bulge in his pants.

        Noira   glares, "Fine! Let's deal with this one..." She pushes Kalzen back into his chair. "Maybe he can settle this!" Her hand reaches out to flick the leaking nipple, "So messy and gross!"

        Greta   grabs hold of her own breasts as Noira flicks them. She squeezes and the milk makes an arch as it flies through the air and lands in the kitty's mouth. "Don't lie," she says, "I know how much my kitty loves milk." As she speaks she sits her round rump right on the boy's lap and grinds against his growing bulge.

        Kalzen  gives a large gasp, followed by a long moan as her rear sits on him. Both hands move up, and grasp her breasts, squeezing the nipples to let small droplets of milk "A-Ah... M-Mam-" he almost says, before closing his mouth, burying his face into Greta's back, hugging her instead "y-your... ah... b-butt is so good~"

        Noira   blushes and her eyes go wide. She stiffens, arms locked straight down and tail shooting straight up, "Y-you can't just do that!" Hopping on Greta's lap and weighing her down more, both sets of breasts are smushed together around the groping hands while another close-faced glare begins. "He's only groping you because you're going to suffocate him!"

        Greta   grabs Noira around the butt as her own slowly grinds up and down Kalzen's bulge, causing her dress to ride up. "Oh and I suppose he breathes through this, does he?" she asks, her face once again mere inches from Noira's

        Kalzen  gives another large moan, finally unable to resist saying it, he blurts out "M-Mama~ Ahn~" he says, squeezing the breasts of both girls once again, his cock obviously rock hard beneath her bum, and she could feel his large size. He kisses and licks at the back of her neck, all the while he squirms and wiggles his lower body.

        Noira   pouts, face red. She leans in once again, locking with Greta in another sloppy kiss. Once again, the tongues battle for dominance while Noira's hands fondle Greta's breasts. She breaks the kiss and yells out, "Little one, you're going to help us settle this!"

        Greta   is momentarily stunned by the kiss and the fondling. She sits down heavily on Kalzen's lap, her dress finally rising enough for his bulge to get stuck under the edge of it.

        Kalzen  "I-I'll d-do anything~!" he pants out, gasping for air under the older woman. He helps Noira fondle Greta, as he keeps licking and kissing the witch's neck "H-How... a-ah... d-do you want me to... mn... s-settle i-it?"

        Noira   guides Kalzen's hands to the correct set of breasts and sticks her tongue out at Greta, "How about a wager, first, before we decide that?"

        Greta   nips at Noira's tongue, full lips dragging along it. "W~what wager might that be?" she asks, in a breathy voice.

        Noira   grins, "The loser...becomes the winner's slave~" She leans forward to kiss her cheek.

        Kalzen  looks at the two, completely awestruck, unsure of what to say or do, so he keeps up grinding against Greta, and rubbing and pinching both breasts.

        Greta   simply laughs, right in Noira's face. You forget your place, cat," she says with disdain. "Don't forget who is the master here and who is the pet. No, I think you've said too much, and now you will be silent." Magic sparkles dance around Noira's lips for a moment.

        Noira   squirms a moment before blinking a few times. She opens her mouth to speak but finds no sound comes out. Straining, her mouth opens is a silent yell as she tries to make even the smallest of sounds. Finally, her eyes go flat and her tail limp as she submits to the witch with a small frown.

        Kalzen  stops grinding and pinching for a moment, observing the fascinating magic at work "y-you... did magic so she can't talk anymore?" he asks timidly, afraid of not only stating the obvious, but of Greta doing the same to him!

        Greta   cackles in triumph. "There we are, that's much better. Now let's see if we can't find a better use for that talk hole of yours." She swings her leg off of Kalzen's lap and magic sparkles undo his trousers in short order.

        Greta   "But of course," she replies "I'm a Witch after all."

        Noira   mockingly mimics Greta, mouthing the words in repeat. Extra care is taken to make sure she is not caught taunting. In the end, she returns to her 'saddened' state while she kneels on the floor in defeat.

        Kalzen's pants magically unbutton, and seem to be tugged down by invisible hands, not caring what was in the way. As they were pulled past his thighs, Kalzen's member popped up. His cock was quite long, and very thick, and gave of a masculine aroma. Its shaft was pale, a light red because of the blood, but the head was a vivid pink. Pre drips from the tip down his shaft in large beads. Kalzen looks away, biting his lower lip, his face flushed with embarrassment.

        Greta   nudges Noira with her boot. "Go on, then,"she says. "This is what you wanted isn't it?" She takes the cat by her collar and pulls her gently but firmly towards the hard cock.

        Noira   squirms as she is dragged towards the nude boy. She glares up at Greta, not hiding it this time.

        Greta   smiles maliciously down at her struggling pet. "Oh," she says. "So you /don't/ want it then? Well then perhaps I should keep it all to myself."

        Kalzen  sits there rather timidly, not moving much as he looks at the girls. He wasn't sure if Noira really was resisting, or simply still mad about the spell to keep her quiet. He moves a thumb to his mouth, chewing on the nail slightly as he awaits their decision.

        Noira   was just upset at the spell. At the mention of Greta getting to have fun her attitude changes immediately. She turns towards the boy and opens her mouth, letting her tongue dangle out. Without any further resistance, she leans in and glides that tongue up the base of his shaft, finishing with a soft kiss to the leaky tip.

        Kalzen  goes tense for a moment, his fingers and toes curling right, his hands moving up towards his chest. For a moment he does nothing, then suddenly relaxes, letting out a long moan, his cock drooling more pre at even the smallest of attentions from Noira. He can only move one hand onto Noira's head, seeking to scritch and rub at her ears.

        Greta   comes up beside the two of them, stroking Kalzen's hair as she pets Noira's back. "There, isn't that better?" she asks.

        Greta   presses her breasts against Kalzen's face, offering him her leaking nipples.

        Noira   ignores Greta and focuses on Kalzen. The playing with her ears causes a hot blush to flood her cheeks. She suckles on the tip for a bit before sliding up. She shoots a look at Greta before pressing her smaller breasts around Kalzen's cock.

        Kalzen  closes his eyes for a moment as he feels Noira suckle, but as he feels her breasts slide again him, he gives a small 'Mnmn~' not quite used to feeling any sort of breasts on his cock. He moves his second hand down to Noira's head, scratching both ears, as he turns his head, kissing Greta's tit flesh directly.

        Greta   holds the back of Kalzen's head with one hands and pinches one of her nipples with the other, spraying warm droplets of milk onto his tongue.

        Noira   doubles her efforts! She slides her soft chest up and down Kalzen's cock. Her mouth kisses and licks the tip, occasionally letting his head inside for a few moments while she suckles on it. A hand finds its way to his balls and fondles them gently.

        Kalzen  gasps and suckles up and licks any milk that may get into his mouth, all the while his cock oozes its own milk all over Noira's breasts and face and lips. He keeps pinching and playing with her ears, as he clenches his teeth, trying not to cum so quickly, wanting the pleasure to last long 'a-ahn... y-you t-two... a-are amazing~"

        Greta   laughs with disdain again. "Don't be ridiculous," she says. "Her breasts aren't nearly large enough to do that right. Here, let me show you how it's done." She pulls her heaving bosom from Kalzen's mouth and kneels next to Noira, practically shoving her out of the way, making a popping sound as her mouth is knocked loose. "/This/ is how you do it." She smothers his length in her sizable melons, only the tip visible within their warm embrace.

        Noira   hmphs! Or tries to and instead makes a silent face. She leans up, licking Kalzen's cheek before pulling him into a very yummy kiss. Her tongue slips into his mouth, still tasting of himself, while it swirls with his. She slides her body around while she keeps the boy occupied. Her legs are spread and she stands over her Mistress with her tummy against the back of Greta's head.

        Kalzen  returns Noira's kiss with absolute gusto, not caring one bit that he tastes himself. He runs his tongue along hers, then around her mouth, eager to taste it. Meanwhile, moans and whines can be heard as Greta does her wonderful work, his cock increasing in the flow of pre, and his balls tightening, it obvious he was even closer to orgasm than he was before. The twitches and throbs only escalate as his hands fall upon Noira's rear, squeezing and pinching it, wanting to see what it was like.

        Greta   is pressed smooshed into Kalzen by Noira's weight. Somehow his cock finds its way into her mouth and is held there by the pressure. She eagerly laps up all of his dripping juices and take him almost to her throat her own breast-meat pressing against her chin.

        Noira   finishes her secret move~! She tips Kalzen's head back while sliding herself upwards. Her hips force Greta onto the cock in an attempt to make her gag on the thing! Once she is propped up on Greta, she breaks the kiss and brings the boy's mouth to her chest once again.

        Kalzen  As Kalzen's cock is forced deep into Greta's warm throat, it becomes far too much for the young boy. Now that the kiss has ended, he once again finds his voice, yelling out "I-I'm... cuh-cuh-cuh-UMMMMIIINNGGG~!" His cock gives several more mega-hard throbs, before it finally explodes. Thick ropes of cum rocket down Greta's throat, and even from there she could feel and taste it. It was thick, sticky, hot, and had a strong, but pleasant flavor. His eyes roll into the back of his head as he just keeps cumming, the teasings from earlier, and the complete pleasure he was feeling propelling him to one of his hardest orgasms in a long time.

        Noira   has no care for Greta's well being while she practically sits atop her head and strokes the boy's hair.

        Greta   practically swallows the cock whole as he finally lets loose. Pinned as she is it all heads directly to her stomach, filling her with magic power.

        Kalzen  keeps pumping a few more hot loads of spunk into her, but it slowly begins to calm, the cum only dripping out now, and it slowly thinning. Unbelievably, despite the massive orgasm, his cock stays very much hard, not seeming to shrink an inch!

        Noira   grinds her hips against her Mistress' head, keeping her pinned deep around that cock. She hugs the boy tight to her chest again, a malicious grin on her face that no one can see~

        Greta   swallows the cock all the way into her throat under the pressure of this...Ass~ault. She swallows desperately taking all the magic-restoring seed into her body. She reaches up and taps Noira on the bum with a finger, causing her ass to float up into the air weightlessly.

        Noira   squirms as she is suddenly lifted. She flails helplessly and silently in the air, suspended by her tush.

        Kalzen  can't help but give a small giggle, because as Noira starts to float a bit, he can see her fully. He covers his mouth with his hand, not quite wanting Noira to see his laughs, but they could certainly be heard.

        Greta   pops off of Kalzen's still-hard dick with gaps for air. She unseals Noira's mouth, dangling her in the middle of the room in front of the other two. "What do you have to say for yourself?" she asks, hands on her hips, face flushed with exertion.

        Noira   simply giggles, her breasts jiggliny slightly. Her tail sways slowly above her. "What's wrong~? I thought you could handle it!" She sticks out her tongue defiantly.

        Kalzen  has to give himself a few moments to breath, as he rests a hand on his belly, the other on his thigh "ah... ah... y-you two... ah... w-what are... y-your names?" he asks, realizing he had gotten a blowjob from two women he didn't even know the names of!

        Greta   licks her lips, saying, "Oh, I think I handled it just fine." She holds Kalzen's erection in her hand as she speaks. When he asks their names she turns to him. "What? Don't tell me she didn't even introduce us?"

        Noira   shakes her head off behind Greta, "I totally did! Hag and cutie~ That's all he needs to know!" She snickers, fondling her chest for the boy.

        Kalzen  gives a small chuckle, deciding to be a bit cheeky "...I-I didn't know cats could be hags..." he says, chuckling afterwards, holding his hand to his mouth.

        Greta   laughs her cackling laugh at this. "Oh my, such a charmer, this one. Flattery will get you everywhere my boy. You may call me," she says, holding up her breasts, "Greta and this regrettable waste of magic," she says, pointing at the cat-girl who suddenly stops being weightless, "is Noira. Welcome to our Candy Cottage."

        Noira   hits the floor with a thud and a cry. She climbs back to her feet and glares at Greta before hip bumping her out of the way, "Isn't she just the meanest person?" She winks at Kalzen, smiling sweetly.

        Kalzen  clears his throat, looking at the breasts of both girls rather openly, his face back to blushing "I-I d-dunno Noira... she did... e-erm... s-suck my cock... and you licked it... y-you're both very nice!" he says, nodding, as if it were actually up to him.

        Greta   nearly falls over as she's pushed out of the way, landing on her own ample rump. She crawls over beside Kalzen, pressing her tits against him again, and whispers loudly in his ear, "Don't listen to her, she's just jealous that she can't match these for size."

        Noira   pouts and takes the other side of Kalzen. She pressed her chest to Kalzen's face, "Oh come off it~" Turning to Kalzen, "Come on sweety, tell her mine are the best tits in the house...no! The best you've ever seen~"

        Kalzen  bites his lower lip, looking at the two, constantly switching between them before he gets an idea. He leans down and actually manages to whisper into Greta's ear, unable to be heard by Noira '...y-you should make Noira's ass... and breasts as big as yours... temporary... let her feel how good it feels to be as b-beautiful as you...'

        Greta   curls her lips back, the devious smile slowly spreading across her face to reveal every shining tooth. "What a marvelous idea, she says aloud. I have just the spell for it, too." Brilliant sparkles surround her own hips and bust and then float towards Noira. Within moment's Noiras proportions are equal to her own plus Greta's put together.

        Noira   blinks, "What did he say? Wh-what is that!" She squirms as she is enveloped in the strange sparkling. Her body grows, breasts suddenly expanding alongside her behind. "Wh-what did you doooo?!" She collapses, her body much heavier than she expected. A moment later she is shaily standing up, fat breasts jiggling. "Y-you bitch...!"

        Kalzen  "H-Hey! n-no need to say that... she just... d-did what I asked..." he said, looking up and down Noira, his eyes wide, his blush a deep crimson, his cock twitching in the open air "a-and... y-you're gorgeous Noira... a-as are you, Greta..." he says, reaching down a single finger to rub the head of his cock, unable to resist.

        Greta   slaps Kalzen's hand away as he touches himself. "Hey, who said you could start without us. Stand up, get your clothes off. In fact, get Noira out of her clothes too."

        Noira   doesn't seem to notice and is more focused on her heavy breasts. "H-how do you deal with these?! They're so damn big!" Her fingers sink into the soft flesh and force her to moan hotly. "Wh-what's wrong, h-hag~? Gotta g-get rid of the competition~?" She sways slightly, body trembling.

        Kalzen  nods "y-yes, Greta!" he says rather quickly, springing to his feet, tossing his shirt away carelessly, now standing bare before them both, his pale, lean muscle on display. He quickly approaches Noria and grabs the hem of her skirt with one hand, quickly lifting it up, the other sneaking around to get a naughty pinch of her now much larger ass.

        Noira   cries out and reaches back to hold her tush. She squeezes it a few times, "H-how much ass did you give me?!"

        Greta   pulls her dress up over her head, sauntering over towards the other two. "I gave you all of mine plus all of yours," she says as she puts her hand on Kalzen's back, gently pushing them together.

        Kalzen  finishes lifting off Noira's dress, throwing it aside, before closing the distance, his cock against Noira's belly. He puts both hands on her rear, and gives it a very, very hard squeeze, his finger tips digging into it, before he gives it a big spank, moaning out "its fantastic~ I love how... b-big you made it~"

        Noira   jumps again at the spank. She turns her to Kalzen for a moment, "Y-you!" Pulling him close, she smother him in her large chest so that she can yell at Greta, "This isn't fair! You just got lucky and found someone with tastes just as bad as yours!"

        Greta   cackles at Noira's adorable flustering. "You can't help what you're born with," she says. "Well, maybe with a little magic you can." She leans in close, compressing Kalzen in a breast sandwich.

        Kalzen  can barely hear the girls as he is smothered in tit-flesh. He sucks and licks at Noira's sensitive breasts, while he gives her rear another spank. His other hand, however, fishes out to the side, and grabs Greta's thigh, rubbing and poking and pinching it eagerly.

        Noira   glares some more before moaning hotly. The boy isn't even focusing on her nipples and she feels shivers cascading throughout her body. "Th-this still isn't fair...!" She twitches and squirms, unsteady on her feet from the added weight and the overwhelming sensations.

        Greta   bounces when she is pinched, causing waves to ripple from one woman's endowment to the other. "My dear," she says in a throaty voice, "Who ever told you life was fair?"

        Kalzen  manages to pull back enough to find one of Noira's nipples, and take it into his mouth. He sucks on it hard, giving no mercy, as he spanks and rubs her rear, even going as far as to tickle and stroke her tail. All the while he finally finds Greta's rear, and gives it a large spank of his own, moving his hand between the cheeks, a shaking finger touching her rosebud.

        Noira   whines, eyes going half lidded at the merciless teasing. The tail stroking has profound effects as the girl sways dangerously. She finally tips too far and loses her balance, tumbling backwards onto her back. With a thud and a jiggle of her chest, she sprawls out and moans.

        Greta   clenches her cheeks as his questing fingers hone in on her tiny little hole. Then she relaxed, allowing his questing finger entrance. She wrapped her arms around him and found his cock freed by Noira's sudden fall. She begins to stroke it, whispering, "Perhaps we should adjourn to the bedroom," to the both of them.

        Kalzen  nods quickly, looking down at Noira, then back to Greta, his finger tip still playing around in her ass "I-I'd v-very much like to move there... p-please?" he asks, his cock oozing pre onto Greta's hands, some even dripping down and landing on Noira's belly.

        Noira   is slowly fingering herself on the floor. "F-fuck...fine...j-just gimme my tight body back after..." She pants, leaking her juices all over the floor while she moans in bliss.

        Greta   holds Kalzen by the wrist and pulls him out of her grasping anus. "Hold that thought," she says. She keeps her grip on his wrist and pulls Noira off the floor with her other hand, dragging them both into her bedroom with it's big king size bed made of marshmallow.

        Kalzen  looks at both as he walks, unable to resit himself from putting a hand on each rear, squeezing and massaging them "I-I u-uhm... I hope I get to... uh... p-please you girls n-next..." he says, eagerly awaiting his turn to watch the girls writhe in pleasure.

        Noira   is simply dragged across the floor, too much of a mess to do anything other than moan and squirm.

        Greta   drops kalzen onto the bed, allowing him to flop and bounce onto it's squishy surface. She bends down and picks up her cat, doing her best impression of bonelessness, and hauls her up.

        Kalzen  giggles and laughs, smile wide as he bounces and rolls across the bed. He eventually manages to stop his movements, and looks up at her, just in time to see her haul the cat-girl up onto the bed "Is she gonna be okay?" he asks, knowing the answer, but still finding it fun to ask.

        Noira   lands on the bed and sinks into it slightly. Immediately, her hands return to her moist sex where they tease and stroke and rub. "Th-this...isn't f-fair..." She moans out, the magically busty kitten lost to her owner's spells.

        Greta   smiles and nudges Kalzen towards Noira. "I'm sure she just needs to be attended," she says. "Why don't you see if you can't help her out, eh?" She kneels on the bed behind him and pushes him with one hand while fingering her moist slit with the other.

        Kalzen  nearly stumbles forward, despite being on his knees already, landing face first on Noira's belly. Wasting little time, he kisses her navel, before going lower, pushing a hand out of the way, as he presses his tongue directly against her clit.

        Noira   oofs from the blow to her stomach but continues her relentless assault on her sex. As the boy moves, he finds it hard to move her hands away but as soon as his warm tongue makes contact that no longer seems to be a problem. She lets out a sweet moan and her hands, fingers still slick with her juices, slip through his hair and hold him close.

        Greta   gives kalzen's ass a playfull slap when he falls over. It was too tempting a target sticking out like that. Then she reached between his legs and grabbed hold of his struggling cock. She held it tight and stroked it ever so slowly up and down as she continued to finger herself.

        Kalzen  takes the woman's clit directly into his lips, not seeking to beat around the bush (no pun intended). His hands reach up and massage her large, engorged breasts as he laps his tongue over and along her nub, beginning to suckle on it directly. The boy also gives a rather loud moan as he feels the hand wrap around his member, also giving an 'eep!' at the smack.

        Noira   arches her back at the attention to her sensitive little nub. She squeezes the poor boy's head between her thighs and holds him in place with a hand. Her other moves to do what he cannot in his position: Focus on her stiff nipples. She is blushing hotly and squirming the entire time

        Greta   uses her magic again, this time the sparkles forming around Kalzen's mouth. Noira's hard nub begins to grow, first two inches, then three, finally stopping as a huge four inch clit.

        Kalzen  gives a large gasp as he feels the clit get larger and larger, but as it does, so does his smile. He begins to lightly bob up and down, not having to move much, it being quite small. Meanwhile a hand from her breast moves back down, a single digit pressing into her pussy, wanting to see her reaction.

        Noira   reacts much more strongly than he could have anticipated. She tenses up, body clenching on the single digit while she cries out. A moment her orgasm rushes out and coats the boy's finger and chin. The kitten's eyes flutter and she goes limp, silently hoping to herself that her Mistress will return her to normal now.

        Greta   had never once released her grip from his throbbing hardness as she intently watched them. She had cum much faster than she had been expecting but all the same it seemed like she deserved a break. She released all of the spells on her, allowing her to relax for a moment. She placed a hand on Kalzen's cheek, turning him away from the shrinking catgirl. "Leave her be," she said. "Now it's my turn."

        Kalzen  slowly pops off of the girl's now shrinking clit, giving a nod to Greta as he turns, smiling at her, juices coating the bottom of his chin and lips "Yes Greta~ Mnn~" he half says, half moans, his cock leaking a fair amount of pre onto her soft, lovely hand.

        Noira   pants and sighs, body returning to normal. Her breasts and butt and clit are all shrinking back to their normal size. Before long, the kitten has her tight and slim body back and just lies there with her tail twitching occasionally.

        Greta   pulls Kalzen closer to her heaving bosom. Her nipples still glisten with drips of milk from earlier. Her hand points his throbbing hardness at her moist opening, mixing their juices together.

        Kalzen  can't help but give a small hump forward, rubbing his cock against her pussy, almost entering it, his whole body tensing a bit "a-ah~ Mnn~ Greta... do I really get to.. fuck you~?" he asks, sounding like the happiest boy in the world.

        Noira   makes a return! She falls on the boys back, forcing him inside completely as she kisses his neck, "Yes. You do~" She clearly has not learned her lesson

        Greta   shivers as she feels him slide across her nether lips. "My dear boy, I've been waiting for you. Noira can be...greedy sometimes." Her eyes flicked upwards as she spotted the catgirl, apparently in high spirits again already, about to pounce on the boy. "What are yo~o~u~u AAaahhh!" she cries out as she feels his magnitude enter her unexpectedly.

        Kalzen  gasps himself, crying out in pleasure as his cock gives a large burst of pre into her pussy. His arms wrap around her, as he turns "N-Noira~! y-you n-naughty kitty!" is all he can get out... but despite him calling her naughty, he begins to pull out, a few inches, before he quickly pushes back in.