Welcome back to Black Words-White Pages!! This week, we are sharing an excerpt from CD Gorri & P Mattern's up coming release, G'WITCHES. Let's check it out!!
G'WITCHES
by CD GORRI & P MATTERN
Published by CHBB Publishing
Release Day: 10.30.2020
The three Fairchild Witch triplets, Olivia, Esme and Agatha were huddled together in Aggie’s room, sitting on her giant four poster bed and all staring at the crystal orb commanding their rapt attention.
“I SWORE I would never do this again,” Esme said in a slightly peeved tone, “You remember what happened LAST time, don’t you?”
“HUSH!” Olivia commanded, staring at the prismatic light dancing in the center of the crystal that appeared to be growing larger, “Aggie was in charge last time! This time I am! No mess ups, I promise!”
“Not to mention that Morphic Corporeal Magic is the hardest discipline in Spell Casting,” Aggie reminded her mildly, refusing to take offense, “With the possible exception of Global Volcanic Eruptions and Pandemics! I just let the prism get too big before I started casting! And we got you back to normal in no time!’
“ANY TIME when you are sitting there with two boobs so HUGE you’d need a wheelbarrow to carry them in is too much time entirely!” Esme fussed.
“Well, now we know better,” Olivia said in a soothing voice, “And so we will DO better.”
“Who wants to go first?”
Esme sighed, ”I will! But I’m NOT going for the full Dolly Parton or even Porn Star-I just want a D cup. Nice and round if you please, like hot air balloons!”
“You got it!” Olivia told her. Whipping out her wand she spoke a short incantation as she pointed the tip toward the prism captured in the crystal.
Esme gave a startled sound as the front of her tank top seemed to fill out instantaneously.
“OH, I FLOVE THEM!” she shrieked, grabbing a newly enhanced breast in each hand, “But do you think they’re too much?”
“ You mean will they attract attention? The WRONG kind, from the opposite sex?…Oh Gee I HOPE so!” Olivia said, giggling, “I mean isn’t that the POINT?”
“Okay now me, ME!” Aggie said.
Olivia’s lovely face took on a look of rapt attention as she again focused on the revolving prism captured within the crystal orb.
“LOVELY PRISM ARTISROUCHE
GRANT MY SISTER HER FLESHLY WISH”
Aggie gasped involuntarily as her breasts exploded into DD cups and the bra she was wearing ripped asunder in the middle. When the material in the blouse she was wearing made a stretching sound she quickly flung it off over her head and gazed down stupefied at her new bosoms.
Olivia was horrified, and waited for Aggie, who was frozen motionless staring at her new acquisitions with eyes like saucers, to start screaming.
Instead she began giggling, covering her breasts with her arms as she went off into gales of laughter.
“OH MY GOD LOOK AT THESE!” she said,” WOW! JUST WHAT I WANTED ! I always wondered what it would be like to have hooters like these! Thanks Sissy, I FLOVE them!”
Olivia looked over at Esme , who also had a look of surprise on her face.
“Is THAT what you really wanted?” she questioned Agatha, “I mean they are VERY noticeable! If Witchcraft doesn’t work out for you, you can always try to break into the adult entertainment industry! But…are you sure you didn’t want them a teensy bit, er, less outstanding?”
“No they are perfect!” Aggie said, jumping up, “Only none of my bras will fit and I’ll be reduced to wearing only my stretchiest sweaters in the meantime. What do you think the boys will do? Do you think Harlon Piercewick will notice ?”
Olivia found herself a bit envious. Before all the breast augmentation spell casting she had had at least a double cup size on her sisters.
Now she looked, well certainly not flat chested by any means, but smaller than the other two. Nevertheless she resisted a temptation to move her own tatas up another cup size.
Out of all three triplets, she was the most patient, composed and sensible one. Magic was glorious (and she was good at it), but could also be seductive and addictive, and SOMEONE had to keep her wits about her!
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