I don't know about brilliant, but I do know that I appreciate the compliment. I've read most of "Sarah's Epic Life" (at least what's written so far), and it's given me a few possible ideas. I'm not sure how long it'll be, but it could certainly be a huge series if I can keep coming up with ideas for it, and it feels like the story is advancing in some way.
Anyway, here's Chapter 2:
(F, f, f, non-consensual, drowning, masturbation, teens, water sports)
(Chapter 2: "Melted Goo With a Side of Milk" - Pt. B)
"NOOOO! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!" the petite, long brown haired, 17 year old Ashley screamed, trying to move away from the large fingers coming for her.
After a relationship that went well for so long, Conny's now ex-boyfriend Aaron suddenly left her to be with Ashley instead. The big breasted girl was new to the area (having moved over from Thompson, NY), and got lots of attention from guys all over town. At normal height, she was relatively short at 4'11", and had a C-sized chest. Her small stature made them seem bigger than they were.
The redheaded teenager believed Aaron chose Ashley because he thought she was hotter, and had better tits. In reality, it was much more nuanced and far less stupid than that (although the pretty face and nice rack certainly didn't hurt). It was mainly because of Conny always being a shut in, from always wanting to stay in the attic. Either way, there was lots of resentment over it for weeks.
Not only that, but being almost flat chested, Conny was always jealous of the girl's larger breast size. 'Why does Ashley have such big boobs?' she always thought to herself. "I wanna see what Aaron left me for," the larger teen said. "Let's get your uniform off, too."
"That's right," Autumn agreed, starting to rub her twat again, excited over what she'd do next. "Let's see that little body."
Ashley felt and witnessed her cheerleader outfit vanish a split second later, revealing her naked form. This time, Conny had managed to get everything off at once. It showed that she was already getting better at doing this.
"Mmm. Nice jugs ya' got there, bitch," Conny admitted, poking the tiny boobs. "You might be small, but they still look great."
"Please put me down! PLEASE!" the now naked girl had kept begging and sobbing.
"Just remember, your ex left you for THIS cunt," Autumn passionately reminded the redheaded girl, whle still masturbating. "The slut stole Aaron from you. She needs to pay somehow."
"Yeah… You're right…" the teenager agreed, now using her finger to touch Ashley's pussy (and the brown pubic hairs surrounding it). "I didn't do anything wrong. It's HER."
"Plus Ashley might hurt you, too," Autumn continued, touching the teenager's back shoulder. "Her and Jessica were really close, and since she was the smartest of the two, I bet she had all kinds of ideas."
Ashley was a very intelligent, straight A student (ironically the total opposite of her now dead, ditzy friend), and about to graduate high school a year early. She had dreams of one day going to NASA's space center in Houston, TX to become a literal rocket scientist. However, after seeing what happened to Jessica, the poor girl had a very bad feeling she wasn't going to live through this, and never be able to pursue her dreams (among never seeing her family or friends again).
"Yep… You're right…" the teenager repeated.
"So what you gonna do with this insect?" the witch asked, with synced duplicates of her face replacing all the various drawings and paintings, like before. "Remember: Use your imagination. No taboos. No judgement. No consequences. If you want to, though…"
"Hmmm. Melting your BFF was pretty cool," Conny said, still dangling her tiny victim. "How should I take YOU out?"
"Let me go! Please!" the big breasted girl kept saying. "I swear I'll do whatever you want!"
"Pffffff. Bargaining didn't work for your dimwit friend," the redhead pointed out. "It won't work for you, either."
"So what're you gonna do?" the mysterious woman's synced faces all asked, with an impatient tone.
Conny concentrated, and made the same kind of intense throbbing pain overcome Ashley, like it did with Jessica. The brown haired girl felt like she had the worst migraine ever, combined with the worst stomachache ever, etc. Overall, she felt unbearable pain all over her body, from head to toe.
The high schooler started thinking more. While melting the first cheerleader was fun, she didn't want to do the same thing again so soon. After about half a minute of simply holding and staring at the agonized small girl, an idea came to mind.
All of a sudden, Ashley was now full sized at 4'11", but trapped in an open, thin, 6 foot, half-gallon, empty milk jug, right in front of the bedroom doorway. Breast milk began shooting out of her large tits and onto the sides of the jug, where it slid down. She tried to cover her boobs up, but noticed her hands were tied behind her back with rope. The white liquid seemed to be rising very quickly, even though there didn't seem to be enough gushing out to make it go that fast.
"HELP!" the trapped girl kept screaming, not being able to move around much, and still feeling intense pain all over body. "GET ME OUTTA OF THIS!"
"Nobody's gonna help you, bitch," Conny informed, getting her face right up to the clearer than usual, see through milk jug. "You're gonna drown from those nice tits of yours!"
"That's awesome," Autumn said, now back in her basic form, plus smiling and peering inside, too. "Drowning the cunt in her own breast milk? Love it."
"The smartest brains still need air," the redhead teenager commented, before slightly laughing. "Once that milk gets to your nose, you're done for!"
'This has gotta be a nightmare!' Ashley thought, hoping she'd find herself safe in bed. 'Wake up! C'mon, just wake up! Wake up!'
"Oh, it's no nightmare," the mystery woman said, before laughing a little and still peering right into the container as she masturbated. "This is all very real, you big tit slut!"
Conny didn't want to admit it, but this too was turning her on (even more than seeing the cheerleader melt). Watching Ashley suffer in her final moments, and knowing the extreme pain and terror she was going through was making her crotch wet. Getting moist, she had the urge to start touching herself.
"Again, if you wanna do it, there's no shame," Autumn commented, apparently reading her mind. "Like I said, using the warm goo of that dead slut would make it feel good, too."
"How do you know that?"
"I just fuckin' do, OK?" the still masturbating witch said, sounding annoyed again. "Do it."
'You know what? Screw it, I'll just do it', the teen thought. 'I need relief.'
The freckled girl walked over, and hesitantly touched the melted remains. They still felt very warm, but not to the point of burning or hurting. She then walked back over, placed the finger inside her panties, and began smearing the gunk on her crotch.
"Mmmm…" the teen groaned while closing her eyes, and instantly loving the sensation. "This actually feels great for some reason…"
"See?" the mystery woman said, masturbating along, "I was right, as usual. You should take my advice right away more."
"Oh yeah. Mmmm. Do you like being melted goo on my pussy, Jessica?" Conny asked, before laughing, "I guess you're too dead to care one way or the other."
"Speaking of advice, how about you take your uniform off to rub yourself? And we can sit down as we do it," Autumn suggested.
"Uh - How about… I'll just take off my skirt…" the shy and hesitant girl said, slowly slipping them off. "Not the whole outfit."
"Suit yourself, I guess," Autumn said, taking what she could get, as she looked at Conny's pussy for the first time.
Both girls sat on their asses, with their legs spread wide open, and their moist pussies on display. Conny rubbed her clitoris in passion with one hand, while using the other hand to put two fingers her love tunnel. Autumn did the same, but rubbing her breasts instead of using her fingers.
Conny kept rubbing the warm remains of the dead cheerleader, all over her private areas. Her pussy never felt that fantastic before. From her clitoris, down to the asshole, the warm goo could be felt all over. She also liiked the feeling of the gunk causing her pubic hairs to get wet, as she smeared.
"Mmmm… Your friend feels so good, Ashley…" the masturbating teenager said.
"I'll try it, too," Autumn said, making some of the warm substance appear on her own pussy. "Ooooohhhh, nice."
The increasingly fast and rising breast milk was now up to Ashley's large rack itself. Her doom was getting closer. The terror kept increasing with each passing moment, from knowing that she was mere seconds away from starting to drown, and mere minutes from dying. She could do nothing but keep screaming, while sluggishly moving a few steps here and there in the tight space.
"It's getting close to your face, whore!" the masturbating teenager mentioned, giving an evil smile. "When it does, you're finished!"
"Yep! And there's nothing you can do about it!" Autumn added.
"Oh, I'm also gonna make you conscious the whole time!" Conny said, suddenly thinking of the idea (people usually go unconsciousness when drowning before the actual death, but the redhead decided to use her powers keep Ashley awake as long as possible).
"Good idea," the witch complimented.
The milk reached Ashley's mouth, causing her to close it and stop screaming. Instead, she gave muffled grunts. She inhaled what little air she could, before only half a second later, the liquid already reached the nose. The rising milk stopped going up, and settled right below her wide, tear-dripping brown eyes, which were filled with horror. The terrified girl jumped slightly out of the liquid a couple times, to get in a tiny bit of oxygen through her nose.
"Stand still, and watch us pleasure ourselves to your drowning," Conny said, while concentrating her power.
"Yeah! Watch us masturbate to your fucking death, bitch!" Autumn added.
All of a sudden, the poor girl felt like she couldn't move (or even blink), and simply stood still. She couldn't even hop out a little for a slight bit of precious air, which wasn't much to begin with. All the brown haired girl could do now was to keep crying, grunting and shaking her head while feeling the white substance flood her nostrils.
"No more air, Ashley!" Conny shouted, before laughing.
"Yep! It's time to drown now!" the witch said.
"Taste your own milk!" the redhead shouted.
After she said that, Ashley's mouth was forced open by Conny's powers. The poor girl had to taste her own breast milk, as it flooded her mouth, and seeped down into her body. She tried desperately to somehow jump up for air, or free her hands from the ropes and punch the jug open, but it was no use. Conny's power was too strong.
The drowning girl still couldn't do anything but stand perfectly still, and watch both sadistic girls masturbate, as the warm milk kept filling her nose, and the endless, intense pain kept going. The terrified teen kept hoping for mercy from this bizarre, cruel and agonizing fate (or that it was a simple nightmare she'd wake up from). Ashley couldn't believe this is how her short, but already promising life would end.
"Yeah, you're almost gone, Ashley…" Conny groaned.
"Y'know, we're actually bonding in a way," Autumn told the teenager, who didn't respond.
It was now two minutes since the drowning started. The brown haired girl was getting more lightheaded and dizzy. The big breasted teenager was naturally getting weaker, from both the intensely horrible pain and milk constantly filling the stomach and lungs, starving that intelligent brain of oxygen.
"Nothing's gonna save you, bitch," Conny said, feeling a climax getting close, rubbing herself with one hand, and fingering inside her tunnel with the other. "You'll never go to Houston! You'll never see your friends or family again!"
"That's right, cunt," Autumn agreed, starting to finger herself instead of groping her own breast. "Man-stealing whores get what they deserve!"
Conny could feel the orgasm getting closer and closer, as she rubbed and fingered herself. She felt a strong urge to climax, but also wanted to wait until Ashley finally bit the dust, so there were moments she had to stop rubbing herself for a few seconds (to prevent an early climax).
The redhead used her power to make more of the melted good appear onto her pussy. She smeared more of the hot gunk on her throbbing twat, which was still on the brink of climax. "Mmmm. Keep drowning in your own breast milk, bitch," Conny groaned, managing to keep the orgasm at bay.
Three minutes in, Ashley's chest and tummy were filled with the liquid. Her milk-filled lungs and stomach both felt like they'd explode. Plus, she was feeling even more dizzy and light headed, as the horrible pain all over her body continued. Most of her energy was now gone.
"Fuck, I wanna cum so bad," the slightly sweaty redhead moaned, stopping one hair shy of a climax. "Hurry and die, bitch…"
"Just gotta be patient, sweety," Autumn insisted, still rubbing and fingering her own twat. "Let the orgasm keep building. The longer you wait, the better it'll feel anyway."
"I know, but it's hard…" Conny moaned, both in pleasure and impatience.
"Oh! By the way, Crystal, we didn't forget you!" Autumn shouted to the last victim, sitting in the glass box. "We'll get to you real, real soon!"
The final victim was a Mainland Chinese immigrant woman in her early-30s, nicknamed Crystal. She co-ran a local old antique shop with her husband, right there in town. They both planned on moving for a business opportunity (but it clearly seemed like that wasn't going to happen now).
Conny came in the antique shop from time to time, but never had any issues with the co-owner, unlike Ashley and Jessica. The poor woman did nothing but simply lay in the corner, farthest away from the two as possible. She was curled up in a ball, crying hysterically. The small and terrified lady saw and heard everything going on, and knew she was next.
Four minutes since starting. Ashley was now only twitching, with only a few bubbles still coming up every now and then. Her demise was moments away at this point. The intense pain going through her body was still felt no less, however.
"Almost there…" Conny said, referring to both her upcoming climax, and Ashley's end. "You're almost done for, cunt."
"Mmmm. We'll climax together," Autumn groaned. "Once the stupid bitch dies, we'll release. Sound good?"
Finally, after about 4 and a half minutes, Ashley's fading mind closed down, and all of her senses went totally dark. Death came as she slipped into eternal, silent and senseless darkness. The young girl's pain and horror was finally over, but now without a future. The poor girl had finished drowning in her very own breast milk.
The masturbating ladies could tell it was the end of Ashley, so the two knew they could finally let go. "OOOOOOHHHHHH!" both girls loudly grunted, with Autumn's climax starting a couple seconds earlier.
"Ashley's fucking dead!" Conny grunted, blissful that another one of her enemies was no more.
"Mmm! Fuck!" Autumn groaned, also feeling an intense orgasm overcome her.
The climaxing girls shook, and tilted their heads back. Autumn's eyes were rolled back, while Conny's was now fully closed. Girl cum burst out of their crotches as they shouted in ecstasy. Some of the freckled redhead's juices landed right on the milk jug, right in front of Ashley's face.
"Good riddance, whore," Conny grunted.
For several seconds, the two girls kept moaning and yelling from their intense orgasms, as cum shot out of their goo-covered twats. It was by far the best climax Conny ever had, and she wondered if the mystery woman was perhaps enhancing it for her in some way. The orgasms began fading, and the sweaty girls started catching their breaths, as they gave their hands needed rests.
"Wow…" was all Conny could say, with a huge smile on her freckled face.
"Felt pretty good, huh?" Autumn asked, while licking up some of the melted goo and her own pussy juices on her fingers.
"Yeah… REALLY good…" the teenager said, staring at Ashley's body still trapped in the container. "That was the best fuckin' orgasm I've had!"
"Stuff like this is a much better way of getting off than using that lame dildo of yours," the witch said, still licking her fingers.
"Yeah, I guess…" Conny said, embarrassed that she mentioned the dildo again (while still agreeing with the statement). "Now watch this…"
The redhead made Ashley's limp corpse appear out of the jug, and fall forward right onto floor, which created a hard thump on the wood below. Milk was still covered all over her body, and some of it got onto the ground. The rope that previously tightly held her hands together was gone. The giant jug and its milk inside was still in front of the door way.
"Ah, just look at that delicious milk," Autumn said out loud to herself, while licking her lips, and looking at the ridiculously large container.
Conny went over to the body, and pushed the corpse over to where Ashley was now facing upward. Breast milk was foaming out of her mouth, and leaking out of the nose. "HA!" Conny yelled as she slapped the dead big, breasted girl across the face a few times to let out some anger and hatred, with a huge smile. "How'd you like all that, you stupid fucking bitch!!?"
"Aww, what's wrong, Ashley?" Autumn mockingly asked, as the angry redhead kept slapping. "You're so quite all of a sudden."
After relieving her anger problems for the time being, the teenager picked up Ashley's limp arm, and dropped it. She did that a few more times, liking the sound of her arm landing on the wet and milky wooden floor. Playing with the lifeless arms was fun to her. She couldn't understand why, but didn't care.
"Mmmm, she's so limp and lifeless," Autumn said in an aroused tone, kneeling down to play with the other arm.
"Yeah, I know," Conny agreed, lightly rubbing her twat again.
The two started playing with Ashley's limp arms for a couple minutes. Autumn was wiping and drinking some of that white, tasty liquid off of Ashley's corpse and the floor. They both loved hearing sounds of the body parts hitting the wet, warm, milky and wooden floor whenever the two let them go. For some reason, it was simply fun for them.
"That was even better than with that Jessica bitch," Autumn commented, dropping the arm again, with a wet thud following right after.
"Fuck yeah, it was," Conny agreed again, lifting the limp arm. "Those screams, and that look of fear on her face was priceless."
"Can't wait to do it to others, can you?" the witch asked, tasting her milky fingers.
"No, I can't," the redhead admitted, excited from the endless possibilities that could be done to a seemingly endless amount of others. "There's soooooo many other girls at my school that I wanna see suffer and die!"
"Well we can easily make that happen," Autumn assured, wiping some more of the liquid off of Ashley's body.
"Mmmm! Just thinking about it makes me so fucking WET!" Conny almost growled in excitement, rubbing herself faster now.
"Of course it does," the witch agreed, dropping the arm yet again. "You're a sadistic little bitch."
"Maybe I kinda am…" she semi-admitted. "Sorta."
"You really are," Autumn said, while giving an evil smile. "You're very, very sick in the head. Just embrace it."
"Well, I -" she began to say, but not sure how to respond (the teenage redhead still wasn't fully coming to terms with what she really was).
Suddenly, Conny felt like she had to use the bathroom. It was the perfect excuse to change the subject anyway. She had to take another big piss like earlier in the day, right before all this pure madness started. The teenager got up from the floor, and began to position her pussy right above Ashley in order to do her s.business
"Potty time," the redheaded teenager said while sounding excited, standing directly over Ashley's face, and kneeled down to where her goo-covered pussy was inches away.
"Oh, you gotta take a tinkle?" Autumn asked, before laughing.
Conny started taking a piss, right onto Ashley. Yellow liquid poured out of her pussy, and onto various parts of the dead girl's pretty face. She made sure to urinate on as many parts of the face as possible, from the eyes, nose and mouth. It was a nice relief for her bladder. Of course, the dead girl did nothing but blankly stare above at the twat inches away (smeared with the remains of her friend), with milk foaming out of her mouth and nose.
"Aaahhh…" the freckled teenager sighed in relief. "How you like my piss, Ashley?"
"Yeah, get it all over her," the witch said, enjoying the site of seeing Conny's urine dropping out.
"Bitch…" Conny mumbled, as she sat back down.
"And you know, for the most part, you've been a very good girl today," Autumn said. "So here's your main reward."
The witch snapped her fingers, Ashley's breasts suddenly vanished off her chest. Once they did, Conny felt a very odd sensation. Her own chest suddenly felt much larger. The redhead started taking off her uniform top and bra (making her fully naked now). "… the fuck?" she asked herself.
"I gave you Ashley's tits," Autumn explained, eyeing up and down the teen girl's sexy body. "So there, now you're not so flat chested anymore."
"Awesome!" Conny said, now standing upright, plus bouncing up and down in pure excitement. "Thank you so much!"
Ashley's large tits were now Conny's. The skin tone had been adjusted slightly to match the freckled redhead's, so they looked as natural on her as any other body part. Autumn couldn't help but stare at the large breasts bouncing up and down as the teenager hopped like a rabbit, in pure excitement and joy.
"Well you deserve it, sweety," the mysterious woman explained, while standing upright. "You're a very reserved person, and you keep bugging me with questions, but still did some great work regardless."
"Thanks so much!" Conny repeated, going over to hug Autumn.
The two naked girls embraced each other, standing over Ashley's corpse. Conny was so happy that one of her biggest insecurities was now taken care of. Was it kind of odd that she had the breasts of a completely different person? Sure, but the teen girl didn't care (plus there were so many other strange things about that day, anyway). Plus, she felt it was a great way of having revenge in a weird sense.
"Oh, you're very welcome," the witch said, as the two naked girls embraced each other, standing above Ashley's corpse. "I really, really like you, Conny."
"Oh, I sorta like you, too…" the teen somewhat admitted.
"We're gonna have so much fun in the future," the witch said, embracing more tightly, and feeling up her back (stopping just shy of the teenager's ass). "And we'll be close friends. Very, very close…"
"Yeah, that'd be great…" Conny unenthusiastically said, now being less comfortable, with the feeling up now being involved.
"We're friends, aren't we?" the witch asked, not letting go.
"Oh, of course…" the teenager half-heartily said, getting the impression Autumn was wanting much more than friendship (while Conny found her to be very attractive, that obviously wasn't enough).
"Well I'll be the best one you ever have," the magical woman said. "And I can do so many wonderful things for you, if you're a good girl…"
"Nice…" the teenager said, wanting for her to let go already, but trying to feel and sound grateful.
"And if you're not a good girl, then -" Autumn began to say. "Well… I'm sure you'll be fine."
After what seemed and felt like several minutes, Autumn finally stopped the hug. Conny started it in the first place, but didn't expect it to go on for so long. It had been making her uncomfortable."So just tell me who you are exactly," the high schooler said in almost pleading tone, as they stopped hugging. "I mean… Who the fuck are you, exactly?"
"Who am I? Already told you," the mysterious woman said, sounding annoyed and folding her arms. "I'm Autumn."
"OK… Well what's your age? You know I'm only 14, right?"
"Yes," the witch replied after sighing, sounding even more annoyed. "You already mentioned that earlier, and our age difference doesn't matter."
"Uh, well why'd -" Conny began to ask, but got interrupted.
"Good girls don't ask snoopy questions, by the way."
"OK, but why come to me?" the teenager asked anyway, not satisfied with the answers. "I mean, I'm just some nobody in South freaking Dakota."
"Did you not hear what I - Look, it's because you've always wanted friends," the mystery woman pointed out, before vanishing and reappearing behind her. "Well here I am, and I'm the only one you have."
"Well, the first part is true…" Conny said, turning around. "But I have a friend named Karen, but she's not hangin' out with me as much lately. She's always kinda busy now…"
"That Karen bitch can't do ANY of the cool shit I can," the witch said, before suddenly reappearing back in her inital spot.
"No, but she's really nice to me…" the teenager said while turning back around (and not appreciating her dear friend being called a bitch). "Most of the girls at school are cunts, or just don't wanna talk to me…"
"You can't fully trust anyone, Conny," Autumn said in a stern voice, pointing her finger. "Karen's no exception. If she's doing nice things for you, it might be because she has some agenda."
"But that's not true!" the redhead challenged, starting to feel another temper building up.
"You can't be too careful," the witch warned, again disappearing but instantly reappearing behind her. "I'd prefer for you to at least be cautious."
"Well, that's fair," Conny said, after turning around. "I guess…"
"Any other cunts you wanna take care of?" the mysterious girl asked, after vanishing and reappearing back to her initial spot.
"Are you kidding? There's too many to count!" the teenager replied turning back around, with her eyes lit back up. "Tons of girls at my school are pieces of shit! And it's a pretty big school, too! There's ENDLESS material!"
The teen went to a fairly large all-girls junior/senior high school, consisting of grades 6-12, so the students ranged from 11-18 years of age, plus a few held back 19 year olds. There'd be a lot of victims to pick from. There were also certain staff members she had in mind, too.
"We could do as many as you'd like," Autumn said, creating a large image of the infinity symbol between them. "Remember, a lot of people are out to get you, and I'm here to protect you."
"That'll be so awesome!" the freckled girl said, jumping up and down, as the symbol went away. "Carrie! Amy! Kristen! Joanna! Diana! The list goes on!"
"But first don't forget we still have one more for now!" Autumn reminded while pointing to the glass prison was a big smile.
"Oh, I forgot about you," Conny said, walking over to the glass prison.
"Please don't kill me!" the remaining tiny woman pleaded in a begging position, realizing it was her turn to perish.
Like the others had, Crystal screamed and started running from the fingers. However, she was carefully taken out, pulled up by the ponytail, and now dangling in the air. Like the others, there was nothing the tiny woman could do.
"Well hey there, Crystal!" the teenager said, while smiling evilly and walking back over to Autumn.
"Put me down!" the tiny Chinese woman demanded in her accent, and in the same sort of squeaky, barely understandable voice the others had. "Don't kill me! Just let me go! Please!"
Crystal couldn't believe this was happening. One moment she was in the shop, as always, and the next, she was naked, much smaller, and in a glass prison with two others in the same situation. Seeing the cruel and weird fates of the others obviously gave her even more fear. She also couldn't believe that the shy, redheaded girl who barely made eye contact was doing this.
"Well, what're you gonna do?" Autumn wondered, who once again appeared as several faces talking in sync at once, replacing the paintings. "You can do any -"
"Yeah, yeah. I know," the teenage redhead interrupted, in a slightly annoyed tone. "I can do anything."
Conny didn't feel any hatred or dislike of this woman. Her interactions were always fine. It was hard to get into the mood of wanting to torture or kill her, when there was no kind of grudge. Her happy mood was starting to decline from the anxiety coming in.
"Well then - ARE you gonna do anything to this little bug?" the impatient witch asked while going back to "normal", folding her arms and starting to get annoyed.
Conny said nothing, and instead kept looking at her last victim. A part of her wanted to use these cool new powers, but the more ethical part didn't. As mentioned before, it was hard to inflict death or pain on the tiny woman, when the teenager didn't have a personal beef with her.
"Huh…" the teenage girl said, with her smile quickly fading, not wanting to do this, and worried about upsetting the witch. "Hmmm…."
"I brought her here, because I know she wants to hurt you, too," Autumn said, suddenly appearing upside down, legs on the attic ceiling. "She has it in for you, like so many others."
"Well are you sure about that?" the increasingly skeptical Conny asked, looking at the naked woman, who was still upside down on the ceiling (for whatever reason). "She's always been a sweet and nice lady, and has never done anything to me."
It seemed like it wasn't working. Telling the redhead that the woman wanted to hurt her wasn't very convincing, like it was with Ashley and Jessica. After all, Conny didn't consider Crystal to be an enemy, because there was simply no reason to.
"You know, just forget about it for now…" Autumn conceded.
The witch was back to standing upright on the floor. Crystal now appeared and dangled in the witch's fingers instead. Conny looked over, and put her now empty fingers down. She was a little nervous, and unsure what was going to be done to the tiny woman.
"I guess you get to live another day, you little chink," Autumn said to the still hysterically crying and screaming woman. "Bye!"
The witch made it to where the woman appeared back in the antique shop (normal sized and fully clothed), where she would have been anyway, right at her computer desk which was by the front door. She had no memory of what happened only a moment ago. From her perspective, it's like nothing occurred at all. Nobody happened to be in the store anyway, as it was a less busy time of day.
However, as Crystal was going about her business, she heard Autumn's voice saying, "I'll have plans for you later…"
With her memory wiped clean, she didn't recognize the voice however. Plus, she didn't have any context for it either. As far as she was concerned, it was a new customer in the store, but she didn't see or hear anyone come in, and was almost always up front at the register, in a building that wasn't all that big. "Hello?" she asked, in total confusion, as she sat in her chair in front of the computer.
There was no answer. Autumn had already moved on and forgotten about her for the time being. Crystal shrugged off and quickly forgot about it too, though. She simply moved on with her day.
"There, now she's back in the shop, safe and sound," Autumn assured.
"Oh, good…" Conny said, relieved, happy that Crystal was safe and that the witch wasn't upset, like she thought. "I mean, she's not like Ashley and Jessica, who were total pieces scum."
"By the way, the whole drowning is in your phone," the witch said, changing the subject. "You can watch it over and over again."
"Awesome!" the teenager said, getting the device from her dresser. "Thanks so much!"
"No problem," Autumn said while smiling, and before quickly levitating a couple feet off the ground for a few seconds. "You've grown so much in a really short amount of time."
"Yeah, I guess I kinda have…" Conny admitted (but not quite sure what exactly she was "growing" into).
"Oh! What do you wanna do with Ashley's body, by the way?" the mysterious woman asked, after dropping back to the floor, followed by the sound of her heels thumping on the wood below.
"How about this?" the teenager replied after thinking about it for several seconds, and then pointing at the corpse.
Ashley's body shrank again, but this time much tinier than as a glass prisoner, before being full sized again in the milk jug. Now she was about the size of a small ant, and on the tip of Conny's index finger. "See?" the teen asked.
"Huh," Autumn nodded, starting to rub her pussy again. "So from normal sized, to tiny, then back to normal sized, and then to even tinier?"
"Pretty much," the redhead replied, before laughing a little.
The teenager moved her finger. She pressed it for a couple seconds against her left nipple, crushing the tiny corpse into a little bloody pulp. Now Ashley was nothing more than a simple blood stain on what use to be her own breast.
"There, now there's nothing left of the dumb bitch," Conny said, while smearing the red and bloody pulp.
"Mmmm. Nice," Autumn said, nodding again, and taking a step closer.
Suddenly, the witch moved her head down, and used her wet tongue to take a long stroke against Conny's left nipple, licking the small blood smear clean. Conny was a little taken back by this, but for some reason didn't resist. She felt a little confused and woozy as well. The redhead simply let it happen.
"Are you…" Conny began to say, still feeling puzzled and super tired, causing her sentence to quickly end.
Suddenly, the overly-sized milk jug, which was still in front of the door, shrank down to normal size, but this time in the witch's hand. "Want some?" Autumn offered, before licking her lips. "We're buddies, and buddies always share."
"Uh, I'll… I'll pass…" Conny awkwardly declined, and not being to able to tell if she was joking or not.
"You're always so hesitant about everything, but I'm changing that," the witch said, before titling her head back, and drinking it all down without stopping.
After the witch chugged down the warm breast milk, she let out a satisfied "Ah" sound, and then let out a loud belch. "Well I gotta go for now," she informed, as the container disappeared from existence.
"Where to?" Conny asked as Autumn let out another belch, disappointed she was leaving already.
"Again with the damn questions," the mysterious woman said while folding her arms, after sighing. "Like I said, good girls don't ask snoopy questions."
"Oh, OK… Sorry," the teenager said, not wanting to make Autumn upset in any way, knowing it was best to stay on her good side.
"But I'll be back tomorrow," Autumn said, letting her arms back down, and with a friendlier tone. "I'm not sure when, but I will. We'll do all kinds of weird and sick shit to other girls at your school! And we'll make your powers even more enhanced!"
"Sounds great!" Conny said, with a big smile, genuinely looking forward to it. "Um - Am I able to use them in the meantime?"
"No, you cannot," the witch sternly said, suddenly making a dozen copies of herself, surrounding the teenager.
"Oh, OK…" Conny said, dissapointed (the teenager wanted to ask why, but knew she wouldn't get an answer).
"You never shook my hand earlier, by the way," Autumn said, going back to one form.
The naked older woman reached her hand out, to which Conny finally accepted. After everything that happened in the last several minutes, a simple hand shake wasn't a big deal, like it was at the very start. Autumn had kept moving the goal post of the teenager's comfort zone (and in a very short amount of time).
"Just remember, I'm trying to protect you," Autumn informed. "I might seem 'weird', but I'm the only one who can defend you and give you cool shit, OK?"
A split second later, the woman simply vanished. There were no effects to go with it, she was simply gone. For a few seconds, the confused girl simply stood there, not saying anything. The teenage girl kept looking down at her new chest, and at the gooey remains on the dresser by the empty glass prison, still not fully processing if it was all real.
"What THE FUCK just happened?" she thought to herself out loud, smiling a little.
The glass prison was still there, though now empty of its tiny captives, of course. She leaned heavily towards it being true, but still wasn't fully convinced in some ways. Not only that, but Conny still had some reservations about Autumn for obvious reasons, but overall trusted her and wanted to stay in touch.
"Oh, shit!" Conny gasped with wide eyes, suddenly remembering the online tutoring lesson.
The teen looked at her phone. The screen said it was well past 04:30-PM. She clearly had missed her online tutoring appointment, obviously being too caught up in whatever the fuck happened. Conny realized that her Mother was going to be very angry now, and was going to get a huge scolding.
Conny decided to forget about it for now. What had happened was much more on her mind instead anyway. She sat onto her bed, and watched the couple of videos that Autumn placed into her iPhone (both the melting and drowning). They'd make for fine masturbation material. Her Mother and two sisters would be home soon, so there wasn't a lot of time to watch them. They were bringing dinner home, and that's when the redhead would have to tell her she missed the online appointment.
The teen girl began masturbating to the melting video. Her pussy was already throbbing from simply being horny. Seeing Jessica scream, melt and die in agony was enough to give her a climax very quickly.
To be continued in Chapter 3…