Pick a Spell

Pick a Spell.

              “What am I going to do?”  Jezebel paced back and forth.  “I can’t believe I am going on a second date with the guy, but. . . ugh, this is just so intimidating.”  She pulled at her dress.  “I can’t even believe we made it through the first date.  Why did he want a second?”  She ran her hands through her long black hair.  “This makes no sense.  None at all.  Like he kept going on that he likes cute girls.  I am not that cute.  Ughhh.  Fucking hell, what do I do?  I don’t know how long this can last, and my date is in an hour.  He is going to see me as the fraud that I am.”

              Jezebel turned around.  “Fuck it.  I am not taking any chances.”  She walked over to her closet.  “I should have used this on the first date, but my sister told me no magic. . .”  She snorted.  “Well, I am going to do magic now.”  She pulled out a spell book.  “I don’t see what harm this can do anyway.  My life is at stake here.”

              As she slammed the book down on the coffee table, a massive cloud of dust flew into the air.  “Ughh.”  Jezebel waved her hand about.  “It seems no one has used this in quite a while.”  She opened the book and began to search through the musty pages.  “Let’s see.  Love spell.”  She shook her head.  “I don’t want someone to be my slave.  I want to fall in love, not have someone following me around like a puppy.  Hmmm, no growth spells.  Why is there so much magic about dominating people?  Ahh, here we are.  Beautification.  This should be easy.”  She narrowed her eyes.  “If love is what you seek but faith in your body you lack, then do not worry.  There is one who can help.  Your life will become more luxurious and beautiful.  You will become more fun and outgoing.  You will become mine!”

              Jezebel felt a shiver go down her spine as she suddenly couldn’t take her hand away from the book.  “Ughhhh!”  She closed her eyes.  “I don’t think this is part of the. . . ohhhhhh!”  Her voice suddenly raised in pitch.  “What the fuck is happening to me.”

              She then fell onto her ass and blinked her eyes.  “Huh?”  As she looked around her apartment, Jezebel could only notice that the spell hadn’t done a damn thing.  “What the fucking hell!”  She jumped to her feet.  “My first time trying a spell, and it’s all flare and no action?”  She looked herself over.  “I still look and feel as bland as ever.”  She looked at the clock.  “And I don’t have time to try anything else.  I have to go, or I will be late for our picnic.”  She gulped and turned around, rushing to grab her car keys.  “I should have tried this sooner so I could have found a better spell.  Either that or gone with the fucking giantess spell.”

              Yet as she rushed out of the apartment, the book on the table flashed again, the words lighting up again.  One word, in particular, Jezebel had failed to read as she had quickly glanced over.  Possession.

              ***

              “Finally.”  She stretched her arms, her fingertips extending out towards the blue sky above.  “It is a beautiful day, and I am happy to be outside.  Now, where is Jake?”  She looked around.  “Ahh, there he is.”  She smiled as she spotted him sitting on a blanket, typing away at a keyboard.  “Hey there.”

              He looked up as she approached.  “Oh hey.  You are here early.”

              “I am?”  She looked at her wristwatch.  “Oh, oops.”  She sat down.  “I guess I was a bit nervous.”  She giggled.

              “Well, I told you last time there isn’t anything to be nervous about.”  He picked up a cup of coffee and sipped from it.  “So, how have you been since the last time we met?”

              She suddenly ran her finger along his chest.  “Wonderful.  Just wonderful.  And I want to make your day as wonderful as mine.”  She pulled herself back and covered her mouth.  “I am sorry.  That just came out.”

              Jake blushed.  “I umm. . . you weren’t that forward on our last date.”

              Jezebel sighed.  “I am sorry.  Let’s start over.  You were asking me how I have been?”

              “Well, I have been terrific as of late.  I just got a new job.  One where.  . .”  She moaned.  “Where I can be the star of the show, and I can share my massive booty with the world.  I am sure you would love it.”  Her face turned bright red.  “I don’t know where this is coming from.  I am so sorry.”

              Jake laughed.  “Are you trying to be funny on our second date?”

              She stood up.  “No, of course not.  Why would I be?  I am just a shy girl looking for the man of my dreams.”  She took a deep breath as she felt her body heat up.  “I am. . . ohh fuck.”  She found herself massaging her boobs.  “Oh god.”

              “Umm Jezebel?”

              “Huh?”

              “You are playing with yourself.”

              “I am?”  She looked down at her body and giggled.  “Well, it’s about time.  I haven’t been able to play around like this in ages.”

              “Huh?”

              She took a step back.  “I am sorry, but I don’t know why I keep saying these things.”  She moaned again, the heat inside of her rising.  “I. . .”  Her voice rose.  “It’s because I want to have fun, and you let me out.  Now, let’s enhance this body.”  Jezebel found herself putting her hand on her hip as if someone else was moving her body for her.  “Such small boobs just won’t do.”

              Jake stood up.  “Are you okay?”

              Jezebel snorted.  “I am fine.”  She couldn’t stop rubbing her boobs.  “I am. . . ohhhhh!”  Pleasure unlike she had ever felt flooded her system.  “It feels soooo good.”

              “Well, that is what you get for summoning me.  Now, let Trisha do her work.  Let Trisha take over.”  Jezebel licked her lips as her boobs bounced about, growing a cup size, then another, then another.  “That is it.  You like this, don’t you?  Hmm?”

              Jezebel shook her head.  “No.  I love my new boobs, but I am going to have my date with Jake.”

              “But I can make you all that you wanted and more.”  She felt a hand on her ass.  “You can be everything you ever wanted.”

              She fell down onto her hands and knees as she moaned.  “Ohh fuck.  I. . .”

              “Do you need help?”  Jake put his hand on her shoulder.  “I. . .”

              Jezebel looked up at him.  “I. . . love this feeling.  Soo. . .”  Her ass slowly expanded.  “Ohhh, god!”  She giggled, her voice rising again.  “I can’t wait to feel your tongue in my mouth.

              “Holy crap.”

              Jezebel stood up.  “You do want that, don’t you?  You would want to be with me, right?  Forever?”

              “I mean. . .”

              She grabbed him by the collar of his placard shirt.  “Mumbling isn’t an answer.”  She moaned as her jeans struggled to contain her growing ass.  “So tight.  Someone needs to help me out of these clothes.”  Jake wiped the sweat from his brow.  “Someone needs to do it fast before. . .”  She leaned in close, her boobs pressing against his chest and rubbing against his face.  “Before I have an accident.”

              “Oh god.  I. . . we can cut the picnic short and go back to my place.  How does that sound?”

              She licked her lips as they slowly plumped out.  “Are you going to drive, big boy?”  She grabbed his crotch, her body slowly growing a few inches.

              “Oh god.”  Jezebel could feel his dick hardening in her hand.  “I. . . let’s go.  We are wasting time.”  He jumped to his feet.  “Come on!”  He pulled on her arm, leading the now seven-foot-tall exotic beauty across the park.  “Let’s have a quaint little end to this date at my place.”

              She slapped his ass.  “It better be the time of my life.  Or I will have to do something about it.”  She licked her lips as she looked at his ass.  “I am sure I can find some way to entertain myself if you are a bad boy.”

              “Oh, fucking hell.”  He dragged her to his vehicle, opening the passenger door for her.  “My lady.”

              “Thank you.”  She bowed to him.  “You are quite the gentleman.”  She stepped inside and watched him rush around to the driver’s side.  “Now, how far is your place?”  She put her hand on his leg.  “I can’t wait to have some fun.”

              Jake’s entire body shuddered.  “It’s not far.  I am sure you can tide yourself over until then.”

              “Oh, but I just can’t. . .”  She rubbed his leg, her fingers massaging his dick.  “You make it sound like an eternity is passing.  Oh, the horror.”

              He moaned.  “Just five minutes.  I will go as fast as I can.  I promise.  For you.”  He smiled at her.  “Okay?”

              Jezebel giggled.  “Okay.  Love you.”  She kissed him on the cheek, causing him to floor it.  “You do the loveliest things for little ole me.”

              “Little?”  He gulped. “Oh, of course. I... ohhh...  Despite her teasing, they arrived at Jake’s apartment in no time at all. Once there, she waited patiently for him to jump out and open the door for her.

              “Why thank you, good sir.”  She stepped out and pressed her boobs against his body, her nipples rubbing against his face.  “Now, shall we head upstairs?”

              “Ohhhh. . .”  His dick hardened, pressing against her groin.  “I. . . love. . . lovely. . . ohhh. . .”

              She pulled him in close.  “Does someone love the giant woman?”  She kissed him on the head.  “Does someone need me to lead things?”  He nodded his head.  “Aww so cute.”  She forced him down onto the wet grass.  “You are going to have the ride of your life.  This is your message to hold on tight as once we start. . .”  She pulled at his pants.  “There is no getting off until the ride is finished.”

              Jake moaned, letting her slowly yank off his pants.  “I think I will love this ride.  Let’s make it. . . ohhh!”  Her hand wrapped around his little man.  “So fucking forward!”  She shook his dick, making it harden in her hand.  “Oh yes, yes, YES!”

              “You are so warm.  So big.”  She licked his right leg.  “Mhhh, and so smooth.”

              “Oh fuckkkkk!”

              She used her other hand to help get Jake’s shirt off.  “So I wonder how the rest of your body feels.”  She slid on top of his naked body.  “How warm your body must feel against my own.”  She moaned as she felt his dick rub against her body, slowly forcing her pants further and further down her body.  “Are you trying to help me out of my clothing?”  She giggled.  “So forceful.”

              “You.  . .”  He moaned.  “You took my fucking clothes off!”

              Jezebel giggled.  “And?”  She unbuttoned her blouse.  “I would think you want your reward.”  She moaned as his dick slid her pants down a few more inches.  “You seem in such a hurry for it.”  Her boobs jiggled about above his face as another button was undone, sweat from her breasts dripping down onto his chest.  “Just a few more. . . ohhhh!”  With the last button undone, her boobs bounced free, smashing against his face.  “There we go.”  She moaned as her hands moved towards her pants, slowly sliding them off as she slid her boobs up and down Jake’s chest.

              “Ohhh fuckkk!”  He took short, rapid breaths as her nipples hardened against his chest.  “You are so big.  So luscious.”  He rubbed her boobs as his little man was finally able to enter her glory hole.  “I. . . love you.”

              “Of course you do.”  She pulled him close, squishing him against her body.  “You are such a cute little guy.”  She rubbed his head.  “I love you too.”  He moaned as they rubbed against one another.  “You feel soo good. Ohhhhh!”  She moaned as his dick thrust about in her body, causing her to heat up.  “Soo fucking goooood!”

              “I. . . I. . .”

              “Yes.  Let it out.  Let it out!”  She let out a thunderous moan as Jake cummed, his body vibrating beneath her body.  “Good job, my little man.”  She slapped his ass.  “Ohh fuck yes!”

              He took a deep breath and looked up at her. “Did. . . I do good?”

              She pushed herself up.  “Yes.”  She kissed him on the cheek.  “You are a suitable playmate.  Though you will have to keep proving yourself.”

              “Huh?”

              “You can do this again, can’t you? Romance me?”  she pulled him in close. “I am a naughty girl, and I expect to be treated as such.”

              His face turned dark red.  “Anything for you, Jezebel.”

              “It’s Trisha now, darling.  Trisha.”  She smirked.