The Witch's Broomstick - Adventures of a Kinky Librarian

All that Catherine wanted was a quiet life, surrounded by knowledge of thousands of books and a good pay to push the bills away.

One day at work she received a tall pile of devolutions by a mysterious lady in a black trench coat, including a small green booklet that didn't pertained to the library but the moment she looked past the books she was gone!

After work hours shuffling the booklet at home, she found it was a grimoire with instructions to become some sort of witch, barely discerning in the old language a secret rune to earn the powers of nature to help in favor of good.

Playfully she tried the rune on a plant vase she had neglected attention, the poor plant dry and withering.

Writing with a marker, she followed the directions and expected it to fail, but in fact the plant grew alive and broke the vase, its roots spreading through the concrete floor to reach earth, after a couple of minutes it was ten sizes larger and bearing flowers that turned in fresh and soft fruits.

Amazed by the supernatural power, she devoured the rest of the book and found that it had rituals for every aspect of female troubles, including a strange spell to “give a woman the virility of a knight for a whole moon cycle”.

“So this may explain why witches never had husbands...They solved the problem themselves!” Excited and curious, she reunited the ingredients for the recipe, a few household items and the fruits she just grew in her study room.

It was prepared like a simple salad, needing another rune drawn on the plate.

“Now, eat under a moonlight beam...” She turned the lights off to check for the full moon bathing the floor from a window, wondering if it would transform her or could be just an illusion.

“Here goes...” She lifted her fork valiantly and devoured the salad until the moon reflecting on the porcelain was her only sight.

Feeling quite normal, she sighed with distrust.

“At least these magic tomatoes were tasty...” She picked the dish and turned the lights, thinking of the plant she just saw growing magically.

After a quick reading through few emails and news feeds she went to bed, feeling silly about the magic book.

“What good would make a librarian being a witch, and with a dick? Silly me,” She turned off the light and laid on the bed wearing her comfy green short-doll, it was a warm night.

Upon falling into slumber, a ticklish sensation flooded her groin.

She muffled a laugh but the feeling spreaded to all of her belly.

“Might be the tomatoes, good that's not a stomach cramp,” She pats her tummy, the tickles grow to a steady flow of pleasure waves. “Oh, aphrodisiac too? Wow...”

She bites her lip and reaches for her hot kitty, caressing the warm folds, shuffling the trimmed pubes, fingering herself for a while, enjoying the magic spreading by her body.

“Well, this is nice but where's my magical dick? Have I forgot something? Hocus pocus biggus dickus?” She felt an aching, sharp pinch on the base of her clit and regretted thinking the bogus words.

A moment after it swell, enlarged, bulged under the palm of her idle hand.

She could feel it sliding out of herself, becoming a hard, huge, manly member above her wet vagina.

Turning the lights, she could see the absurd tent pushing away from her crotch, and she rushed to the bathroom to check it out.

“My GOD, it worked! I'm hung like a fucking stud!” She looked at herself, allowing the captive cock to escape the tent to expand further, reaching under her firm C-cups.

She posed a bit against the mirror, jerking the throbbing mast to the edge and stopping short of a disaster just for fun.

“Oh I'm gonna love shoving you in a few bitches next happy hour... AAAAHH! YEAAHH!” She cringed and threw her head back, splashing the mirror and wall with a healthy stream of thick and pearly white cum, her pussy leaking pleasurable dribbles of transparent love juices.

“That was intense... And AWESOME!!!” She perused her flaccid cock, still sensitive. “Hmm, words... Minus dickus habemus clitus?”

The throbbing giant obeyed and fast as grew it shr

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