Monday, September 16, 2019

Handling Maddie

Madeline is having a little trouble removing the handling compulsion effect from her uno game, and Cass has a little fun with it…


“You okay, hun?” Cass asked as she pushed open her bedroom door. She could hear Maddie’s plaintive mewls out in the hallway.

Her girlfriend had one hand holding a pen, scribbling in her spellbook. The other was up her shirt, switching between boobs to fondle. “I can’t- hnnng- quite get this… boob handling effect off.”

“The one from your uno game?” Cassandra strode towards their closet and pulled a few items from it, the gears in her mind turning.

“Yeah, hnnng. I can only- mmmf- play with one at a time while I- gah- work on this spell, but I need to grope both of them.”

Cass was behind Maddie by the time she finished her answer. “What if I gave you a hand… or two?” She slipped her hands into Maddie’s tank top, and her girlfriend almost melted on the spot as Cassandra greedily groped a handful of tit in either hand.

“Oh, goddess, Cassandra, you’re wonderful.” Madeline placed both her hands over Cass’, her eyes fluttering closed as she basked in the relief of having her tits played with. Suddenly, Cass grabbed her by both wrists and pulled her to her feet, and Maddie whined with the resumed need emanating from her breasts. “Cassie… please…”

The taller girl smirked. “Good little toys get played with where I want.”

“Y-yes, Cassie… hnngg…”

Cass led her over to their bed, and placed Maddie’s hands on the bottom posts, bending her over. She took the straps she’d gotten from their closet and tied Maddie to the bed frame, giving her a quick peck on the cheek.

“Cassie… my tits…”

“I’m getting to those, you needy girl.” Cassandra pulled Maddie’s tank top and bra up over her boobs, letting them hang. “Strange… these seem smaller than they’re supposed to be,” she commented, gently running a hand over one of Maddie’s basketball-sized breasts, causing Madeline to whine with the bitterness of halfway relief. “How am I supposed to play with my toys when they’re not the right size?”

“S-sorry, Cassie,” Maddie let off a faint snap, and her boobs were growing steadily, approaching their new normal size. The boob witch mewled as she steadily swelled in Cass’ faint touch, just enough to torment her. She felt the weight pull on her as her thick nipples grew closer to the floor, and Cassandra gently slid her palm over Maddie’s areola and fat nipple, sending the silver-haired girl shivering.

Maddie shook her boobs back and forth when they stopped growing. “Are they b-better now, Cassie?”

“Hmmmm…” Cass ran her hands over Maddie’s expanded bust. “I dunno… seems a little dry, if you ask me.”

Madeline didn’t need her magic for that. Once the game was over, Cece’s curse on her resumed and her tits filled back up with milk. With a short cry of effort, Maddie thrust her chest forward a little and let loose a flood of cream. “P-p-please, Cass…” She could barely think around the pleasure of lactation and the burning need to have her boobs played with.

Cass laid herself against Maddie, her hands centimeters from satisfying her girlfriend’s compulsion. “Thank me for taking care of you,” she whispered in Maddie’s ear.

“Th-thank you, Cassie! You’re- ahhhhhhhhh!” She moaned a sigh of relief as Cassandra’s hands reunited with her bust. “You’re the b-best…”



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