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“Oh god,” Josie whispered, her face frozen in an expression of shock.
Hope gave a sound of discomfort, shifting as she sat before Josie on her bed. The world seemed to still with the slow elongation of an extra appendage from her.
She moaned in pain, squirming and pressing her thighs together as if to stop the spell’s unintended result.
After a moment of silence, Josie rushed forward, clasping Hope by the shoulders.
“Babe, I can’t express how much this is not what I was intending to do,” she said, her gaze switching from Hope’s eyes to her new member.
Hope let out a slow, measured breath as she leaned back on the bed.
Josie climbed on top of her, trying to meet her gaze.
“Jo, what are we going to do?” Hope groaned, finally meeting Josie’s eyes when she held herself up just several inches from her face.
Josie bit her lip, a shiver running down her back as a sudden indecent image flashed through her mind. Her on her knees, Hope’s head tossed back in pleasure.
“Josie,” Hope warned, “this is not what I want. How do we change it back?”
After another moment of no response, Hope rolled Josie onto her back, staring down at her.
Josie huffed out a sigh, “Can’t we make the best of a bad situation?”
Hope scoffed. “You’re not the one who just grew a dick. It was uncomfortable, by the way, having my skin stretch like that all of a sudden.”
“I’m sorry, baby,” Josie whispered. “What can I do to make you feel better about it?”
Her tone was soft, still a whisper but a teasing edge had crept in.
“Josie,” Hope groaned, “I want you to reverse it, not go down on me.”
Josie smiled slightly. “So you’re picturing it, then? You, spread bare. Me, hardwood digging into my bare knees. You, hands in my hair pushing me down. Me, taking you deep. A way for me to make this better?”
Hope sighed, shutting her eyes. “You’re not giving me a choice, painting the image like that.”
Josie’s smile widened. “There’s no problem making it a reality.”
Hope groaned and rolled off of her, staring up at the ceiling.
“I just want to make it up to you, baby.” Josie teased, climbing off the bed and settling on the ground beside it, waiting.
Hope groaned again. “I’m not even—I’m not even hard, Jo. This isn’t going to work.”
“You’ve got the hardware for it now, it’s a blowjob not advanced magic.”
Hope sat up, nailing Josie with a glare. “I can do advanced magic, I’ve never had a blowjob.”
Josie smiled up at her, “Then you won’t know if it’s really bad.”
Hope sighed before waving a hand at Josie, “At least come here and kiss me before we start this madness.”
Josie rose to her feet gladly and pressed her lips to Hope’s. She straddled Hope, gently grinding her hips down. The fabric seam of her skirt met Hope’s bare skin and their kiss muffled Hope’s gasp.
Slowly but surely Josie began to feel Hope harden beneath her, her breathing getting heavier, her tongue digging deeper with each kiss.
Josie pulled back. “Now?”
Hope shut her eyes and sighed, “No better time than the present.”
Her annoyed tone was betrayed by the smile that flitted across her lips.
Josie climbed back down, the hard floor digging into her knees, as Hope moved to the edge of the bed. Her newly risen dick was right at face level.
“I don’t even know what to—“ Hope began before her words died in a gasp as Josie licked her. Slowly at first, just at the tip, before covering it with her whole mouth.
Hope moaned at her touch, letting loose a string of faint curses.
“Jo, that feels really good, like really good.”
Josie took her deeper, gagging a little as Hope’s hips jolted unexpectedly.
“Sorry,” she breathed, her hands coming down to weave into Josie’s hair.
Josie continued working her, reveling at just how quickly Hope was coming apart because of her.
“Don’t—don’t stop,” Hope gasped, her fingers digging deeper into her scalp.
She cursed again, audibly trying to hold back a loud moan. Her breaths came as shallow pants now.
“I don’t know what’s going to happen when I come.” Hope moaned, sounding a little exasperated.
Josie continued, encouragingly, as she wrapped her hands around Hope’s thighs.
That seemed to do it for her as she choked out breathless moans and a final grunt of effort as she throbbed in Josie’s mouth. Nothing came out of the end of her dick. Seemingly the spell, while it gave her the appearance of a cock, didn’t give her the sperm.
Josie continued her work albeit a little slower and more gentle, until Hope pulled her away and back up onto her.
Hope’s pupils were blown dark against her blue eyes and her face was flushed red.
“That was—“ Hope began before cutting off her own words with a kiss.
Josie smiled against her lips.
Hope deepened the kiss before pulling back with a gasp. She tugged at the collar of Josie’s shirt.
“We have to get you out of this,” she whispered breathlessly. “I need to feel you.”
“Oh?” Josie teased.
Hope groaned, “You made me like this. And like you said, best of a bad situation.”
Josie climbed off the bed and slowly removed her clothes. Her t shirt and skirt, then her bra and underwear.
Hope drank her in, reaching out for her. Josie obliged and met her in an achingly strong kiss, her bare skin pressed against bare skin.
“I may not be able to get hard,” Hope whispered, “not like before.”
“That’s fine.” Josie whispered back. She ached for a release but this was her doing. The least she could do was make it good for Hope.
It proved to be a non issue as Hope began to shift beneath her, her cock hardening, as Josie ground her hips down into her.
“Still think this won’t work?” Josie teased and Hope bit her lip in response.
“Please.” Hope gasped again as Josie slid her wet core against her dick.
Josie smiled and looked down between them, slowly, achingly slowly, she slid Hope into her.
Hope cursed, squeezing her eyes shut. Josie did the same, shifting her hips around to urge her body to take Hope deeper.
Hope moaned and jolted her hips upward. The movement made her body envelop more of her until finally there was no more to take.
Hope slowly let out a breath, looking between them with a wide eyed smile.
“Now slowly, slowly, lift yourself back up and down.” She breathed.
“You think I don’t know the mechanics of penetrative sex?” Josie teased.
Hope reached between them to brush her hand against Josie’s sensitive clit and her own hips bucked up despite herself.
“See? Just like that?” Hope teased.
Josie rolled her eyes but began to lift herself up and down, heat building within her as Hope’s hand continued to move against her.
She cursed and shut her eyes, sparks lighting up the darkness behind her eyelids.
Hope grunted, “I’m so close, Jo.”
She ground her hips down more aggressively this time, speeding up. Hope gasped and moaned.
“I don’t know how much longer I can last,” she breathed.
“Then don’t.” Josie breathed back. “Feel me around you and let go.”
Hope moaned again, louder this time, and Josie felt her inside, throbbing again.
“Let go, Hope.” She repeated. As soon as Hope let go, she knew she would as well.
Hope held out another minute, stifling her sounds of pleasure as if holding back the sound would hold back the feeling. But even she couldn’t last forever.
Josie grinned as Hope didn’t muffle a breathless moan, and then another, louder this time. Josie cursed and the bright pleasure behind her eyes whitened in an explosion of pleasure.
She opened her eyes and watched as Hope’s back arched, her eyes shut tight. She twitched one last time in Josie before she rolled off of her.
Josie kissed her, hard and after a moment Hope kissed her back just as hard.
After a minute, Hope pulled away, still breathless.
“That was fun—“ she began but Josie cut her off.
“But I’ll work on reversing the spell,” she finished and Hope smiled.
“Glad we’re on the same page.” Her eyes glinted with a hint of mischief and she rolled Josie onto her back before she knew what was happening.
“Reversing it can probably wait, for a little while at least.”
Josie smiled and kissed her.