Tiffany the Teen Witch

Part I

by Orb

 

It was a sunny Thursday afternoon as students poured out the doors of Beachcoast High.  Minutes later, the parking lot of Burger Paradise was nearly full.  Vesper Locke normally chose to avoid all human contact, but it was an especially hot afternoon and she desperately wanted a soda.  Entering the burger joint, the pale, raven-haired girl looked over the interior and spied the various cliques of Beachcoast High.  In the front, the nerd table was busying playing chess.   At the jock table, four linemen were wolfing down Biggie Burgers.  A small empty table was tucked in the corner.

 

“Perfect.”, she thought.

 

As she made her way down the aisle, a familiar voice greeted her.

 

“Vesper.  What are you doing here?  I thought you had to hurry back to your coffin.”

 

Vesper whirled and focused her dark green eyes on Lindsey Fairmont.  Lindsey along with her friends Tracy, Britney, and Pebbles made up the pretty-girl-clique.  The quartet was sitting together in their senior cheerleader uniforms.  Each girl had a tiny side-salad in front of her. 

 

Vesper slid her hand up between her small, firm breasts, to her emerald necklace.  While most of the kids in school instinctively avoided the young witch, Lindsey always took great pleasure in mocking her.

 

“Today, Lindsey, you’ll wish you kept your big mouth shut.”, she thought to herself.

 

Fondling the dark jewel with her left hand, she uttered a single word.

 

“Famina.”

 

Suddenly, the sound of four growling stomachs became audible.  Vesper gave a wicked grin.

 

“Why Lindsey!”, she hissed. “You and your boney-ass friends look hungry.  You’d better hurry up and order a whole bunch of Biggie Burgers.  I hope the waistbands on your cheerleader skirts are elastic.”

 

Tossing her long hair aside, Vesper strode to her table.  Sipping her drink, she noticed Lindsey’s boyfriend, Chad Brickley, entering the diner. 

 

“That reminds me. No one has asked me to the Homecoming Dance.”

 

Looking over at the pretty-girl table, she saw Lindsey and company out-eating the jock table. 

 

“Poor Lindsey.   The dance is next week.  At this rate, you’ll be 300 pounds by then.   I guess Chad will have to take me to the dance.”  Vesper mused.

 

Grasping her necklace, she whispered a simple charm spell.  Moments later, Chad was seated in the chair opposite her, staring longingly into her eyes.

 

Behind the front counter, a young attractive Latino girl slapped Biggie Burgers on the grill.  Looking over, she saw her best friend approach the counter.  Tiffany was a sweet, round-faced blond teenager.  She was dressed in a tight-fitting, lemon-yellow waitress uniform with a short skirt. 

 

“Hi Lucy.  I’ve got an order for three more Biggie Burgers.”, Tiffany smiled.

 

Lucy took the slip of paper.  “Well there’s something you don’t see everything every day!”, she exclaimed.

 

Tiffany spun around.   “What?”

 

“I’m referring to the four anorexic vegans stuffing their faces at table 5 and the odd couple at table 13.” Lucy replied.

 

A worried frown came across Tiffany’s face. 

 

“Vesper.  What have you done?”, she muttered to herself.

 

Meanwhile, at table 13, Chad was busy proclaiming his love for Vesper.   Vesper had almost completely forgotten that her new beau was magically compelled to be smitten with her.  She sat happily in her seat; sipping her drink, and grinning ear to ear.   It felt so good to be loved.  Her moment of joy was interrupted by the sound of a girl clearing her throat.

 

“ah em.... Vesper.  I’m sorry to interrupt, but you know the rules.  We aren’t allowed to use magic for selfish or malicious purposes.  I undid your hunger hex.  That wasn’t a nice thing to do.”

 

Vesper looked up into Tiffany’s sparkling blue eyes.  She made a grab for her necklace, but her pony-tailed nemesis already had her wand in hand.

 

“Gibberish mouth”, Tiffany whispered.

 

Vesper was a second too late.   Grabbing her necklace, she glared at Tiffany and tried to utter a curse.

 

”Blblblblblblbl !!!!!”

 

This got the attention of the whole restaurant.  As heads turned, Vesper’s face turned red.  She yelled, “Stop looking at me!”, but it came out at “Blorp gooby gat ya!”  Humiliated, she grabbed her book bag and fled.  The commotion allowed Tiffany to cast a nullifying spell, returning Chad to normal.

 

Returning to the counter, Tiffany could hear Lucy mutter.

 

 “That girl gets weirder by the minute.”

 

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That night, a light could be seen from an upstairs bedroom of the creepy Victorian mansion at the end of North Oak Street.  In it, Vesper sat next to her bed and sobbed.   The lonely eighteen-year-old hated being a witch.  It meant never being able to tell the other kids at school about her secret.  She had no friends.   Once, she had sent out invites for a sleepover at her house.  The girls didn’t even bother to reply.   Even worse, she knew that no boy would ever go out with a weirdo like her.

 

Yet there was a girl in her school who was just like her.  Tiffany Taylor was secretly a witch too, but somehow her life seemed perfect.

 

Vesper clenched her fists.  The gibberish spell was starting to wear off.

 

“Tibbany has evefything.  She’s cute.  Goys like her.  She’s bopular.  She’s even wetter at magic than I wam!  I TATE HER!  I TATE THEB ALL!!!”

 

It was almost midnight when the tall, slender girl tiptoed into the basement wearing only her panties, a cotton tank top, and a pair of fuzzy slippers.  If her mother woke up and found her in her private library, she knew she’d be in deep trouble.  On a dusty, cobweb covered shelf, she found what she was looking for.  It was ‘The Giant Book of Revenge Spells‘.  Back in her room, Vesper set the large leather covered tome on the floor and locked the door. 

 

“They all laughed at me.  We’ll see who’ll have the last laugh.”, she sniffed.

 

Opening the book, she felt the temperature drop in the room.  Her nipples hardened and goose bumps formed on her arms.  The book was divided according to the spell’s recipient.  Chapter 1 was for kings.  It consisted of dozens of spells that would result in loss of wealth and power.  Chapter 2 was for knights.  The book detailed potions and curses that would cause a man to lose this strength, bravery, and honor.  Vesper stopped at Chapter 3.  The title read “Virgins”.  Turning the page she was taken aback by an illustration of a young maiden being deflowered in her bed by a muscular demon.  There on the page was a simple incantation for an incubus.  Alone in her room, Vesper tugged her nipples.  She was transfixed by the image on the page.  The girl had her legs curled around the waist of a red-skinned sex demon as she bit her lip in exquisite agony.

 

The clock struck midnight.  Vesper’s eyes ran over the long Latin incantation.  Unwittingly, her lips mouthed the words as she read each verse.    Just reading the spell made her pussy moisten.  An orgasm was building within her.  Vesper’s hand slid into her panties as she continued. As the last word left her lips, her back arched in ecstasy. 

 

“Oooooo!”

 

The horny girl laid on the carpeted floor of her bedroom with her eyes closed.  Her heart was still pounding.  She almost levitated when a voice next to her spoke.  It had an English accent.

 

“Hello Vesper.”

 

Vesper’s eyes sprung open.  A cute blond-haired girl in English schoolgirl dress was standing over her.

 

“Who are you?”

 

“My name is Candy.  Candy Cain.  I’m here in response to your invocation.”

 

Vesper stammered.  “I didn’t.... I didn‘t do anything.”

 

Candy smiled.  “Don’t be modest.  You performed the incantation perfectly.”

 

“I... I did?”

 

“Yes.  You did.  Well done.” Candy replied.  She helped Vesper to her feet.  “You were right.  You are going to get the last laugh.  Together, we‘ll show them all.”

 

“Who?” Vesper squeaked.

 

“Tiffany and all your classmates!”  Candy shot back with a devilish grin.  “Those are the ones you mentioned before you read the summoning spell.  Most people just mention a single name.  We rarely get such a large request.   I can‘t thank you enough for this opportunity.”

 

Vesper paused before asking, “What are you going to do?  Are you going to hurt them?”

 

Candy shook her head.  “No. Of course not.  We’re sex demons.  We fornicate.  Divine law generally forbids us from interfering with humans or free will.  We can’t set foot on Earth unless we are summoned.  But, we offer pleasures that can only be dreamt of.  In the end, men and women always choose to surrender their bodies to us.  Unfortunately, for the girls, demons happen to be very potent.  Think of it Vesper!  You’ll get to watch us defeat Tiffany Taylor.  We’ll snap her wand, strip her naked and pump her pussy full of our seed.  It will take only one to seal her fate.  With a growing demon in her womb, her magical abilities will be nullified.  Tiffany Taylor will end up preggo and powerless.”

 

Vesper stared at her hands and bit her lip.  She pictured Tiffany and Lindsey naked and pregnant.  Their bellies were so big, they looked ready to pop.   She shook her head.

 

“This is a mistake.  I don’t want this.  You’ve got to go.  If my Mom wakes up, I’m dead!”, Vesper replied in a loud whisper.

 

Candy’s smile vanished. 

 

“Your lack of enthusiasm is disappointing.”

 

She reached into her pocket and pulled out an inch-diameter silver marble.  Dropping it on the floor, Vesper watched it roll across the carpet.  It darted underneath her bedroom door and disappeared from sight. 

 

“Don’t worry about your mother.  I just gave her a new hobby.”

 

Vesper was speechless.  She stood in stunned silence.   A minute later, muffled moans of sexual delight could be heard from the down the hallway.

 

“Ew gross!  That’s my Mom!  What have you done to her?!”  Vesper yelled.

 

Candy’s grin returned.  “Your mother is a powerful witch.  But it’s hard to cast spells with an Orb of Onanism stuck in your snatch.  She’ll be buffing her muff for quite some time.”

 

“I’ve had enough! I’m sending you back!”  Vesper made move for her necklace.

 

Candy snapped her fingers and Vesper found herself lying on her bed with her hands and feet tied to the corners.

 

“Sorry Vesper.  We don’t have much time and I don’t want you interfering with our invasion plans.”

 

Vesper gulped. “Invasion?”

 

 “Yes, honey.  “Invasion”  Technically, you said “theb all” which translates to “them all“.  Those two words give us ALOT of leeway.”, Candy replied.  “According to the incantation‘s protection clause, you cannot be impregnated by an incubus.”  She snapped her fingers and Vesper’s clothes disappeared.  The young virgin had long slender limbs and milk-white skin.  A crop of jet black pubic hair topped her exposed vagina.

 

 

“Don’t worry.  We’ll work around that little detail.  Once we’ve turned the girls of Beachcoast into breeding machines, our offspring will sniff out every cunt in town.  I promise you.  Before the clock strikes midnight again, you’ll have an octocron wrapped around your crotch.” 

 

Candy reached into her pocket again and pulled out another metallic ball.

 

“This will keep your juices flowing in the meantime.”

 

“No don’t!”, Vesper pleaded.  Her mother’s moans were still audible.

 

“It’s time to tickle your taco, Vesper“, Candy taunted.

 

She opened her palm and the ball leapt through the air for the teen’s crotch.  Vesper winced as the Orb of Onanism pushed past her labia and tore through her hymen.  Her momentary pain was replaced with a tidal wave of pleasure that swept up her entire body.  Her pink nipples hardened again.

 

“oh my.... oh my god! oh!!!!”

 

Vesper could not lift herself out of bed.  She gave in to the demonic sex toy and began to furiously rub her pussy.

 

“That’s it, Vesper.  Stroke the kitty just like mommy.“, Candy smirked.  “I have a world to conquer.”  With a final snap, she disappeared. 

 

END OF PART 1

 

Stay tuned for Part 2 in which Tiffany comes face to face with Candy Cain.  Will she be able to stop her plans for world domination or will she be turned into a demonic breeder?