"That's why I brought her," said Crystal as Luke ran back into the room, this time wearing a pair of bubblegum-pink satin bikini briefs.
"Turn around slowly so we can all see how pretty you look, Lucy," said Magda.
"Can you pirouette?" asked Helena, when he'd completed one rotation.
Luke lifted his left foot to his right knee and spun around as Julie and Babette walked into the room. Because he wasn't wearing his kitten heels, he managed not to overbalance and fall, though he came close enough to start Helena giggling. "He's a good sissy maid, but he's no ballerina."
"You love pretty pink panties, don't you, Lucy?" said Magda. "They remind you of cunts and women's asses. It's almost like being inside a cunt."
Luke smiled. "Yes, Mistress Magda. I love being your sissy maid and showing off my pretty pink panties."
"Maybe she should wear a bra, too," suggested Bianca. "One of yours would probably fit him, Magda. And you could pad it out with some panties."
"That's going to take a LOT of panties," said Arisa.
"I'm happy to donate mine to a good cause," said Rhianna. She stood, unzipped her tight skirt and removed it, slid her feet out of her mules, then stepped out of her mesh briefs (emerald green to match her eyes) to reveal her cunt and a heart-shaped patch of red pubes. She dangled the briefs like a hypnotist's watch as Helena pulled her black taffeta skirt up to her waist and pulled down her black g-string without removing her shiny black boots. Her landing strip was as black as her lips and nails, but her beautiful cunt was as pink as Luke's panties.
"Not so fast," said Magda, as Arisa kicked off her pumps. "Lucy, go and put on one of your crotchless thongs - the sluttier, the better - and bring out my toybox. Juicy, Babette, I think it's time you were naked."
By the time Luke returned, his cock and balls hanging out of the scarlet crotchless bumless thong, all of the women were at least half-naked with their lovely cunts on display. He placed the Barbie-pink cosmetic case at Magda's feet before returning to his spot in the centre of the room and rotated slowly, revealing his exposed butt crack. Arisa and Samantha burst out laughing as Magda opened the case and removed a strap-on harness and a foot-long purple dildo thicker than her wrist.
Luke's eyes widened in alarm, and Magda -- worried that fear might make him reject her mind control spell -- said reassuringly, "This isn't for you, Lucy. I know you don't have a real cunt." She knew from experience that even Gygaxa's Geas was unlikely to turn a Kinsey 0 or a Kinsey 6 bi, though anyone else on the scale could usually be moved along it. Arisa had learned that it was equally difficult to turn someone who wasn't into findom into a paypig. Of course, magic wasn't always necessary: even the most macho heterosexual man could usually be persuaded to cross-dress if sex was used as a bait. "It's for Juicy, and it won't hurt her. It's the perfect size for her slutty cunt, just as your cock is the perfect size for her slutty ass. But first, she'll have to earn it -- and if you're a good sissy maid, I'll let you watch, because I know you'll enjoy that."
"The sissy's not bi?" asked Arisa.
"No. If Lucy could be a woman, she'd be a lesbian. Isn't that right, Lucy?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"A femme, presumably," said Samantha.
"Of course. Now, which of you witches wants some cunnilingus?"
"Me," said Samantha, before the others could speak, "but not from the sissy."
"Juicy, go and worship Samantha's cunt."
"Yes, Mistress."
"I'll take the sissy," said Bianca, spreading her legs as Julie crawled over to Samantha's chair, knelt before her, and dived face-first into her butter-blonde snatch.
Magda smiled. "You heard the mistress, Lucy."
"Yes, Mistress Magda. Thank you."
"I brought Babette along for you," Crystal said to Magda. "You're always such a good hostess, I didn't want you to miss out."
"But then, what will you do?"
"I don't mind watching."
"Well, thank you. But just to be fair, when your toy has made you come once, pass her on to someone else. No being greedy."
Luke had only ever gone down on two women before, and neither of them had a cunt as completely hairless as Bianca's, and as he licked and nuzzled her labia, he wondered what it would be like to fuck one -- and then was instantly ashamed, his face turning the same hot pink as his painted nails. As Magda's sissy maid, he knew he was not worthy of fucking a mistress's cunt, had no right even fantasizing about it. It was an honour even to be allowed to worship one with his fingers and mouth, and he concentrated on doing that. The flat of his tongue slowly zigzagged across her lovely outer lips until her inner labia bloomed and he lapped up her delicious juices, getting her wet enough to slip a finger inside her deep pink folds and seek out her g-spot as his tongue-tip spiraled in on her clit. He was delighted when she came, her cunt tight around his fingers, her thighs clamped over his ears, her calves on his back preventing him from escaping (not that that was something he could have wanted to do).
"Wow," she said, when she'd regained her breath, "your sissy maid knows how to eat pussy."
Samantha turned and glared at her. "You know I hate that word. Cunt, twat, snatch, minge, quim... but not..." She shook her head.
Bianca unclasped her legs so that Luke could stand. "That was very nice, Lucy. Whose pussy would you like to worship next?"
"All of them," Luke replied. His make-up from his nose to his chin was smeared with her juice and looked like a Picasso, and his wig was knocked askew. "If they'll let me, Mistress."
"Crystal?" said Magda. "Since I'm having so much fun with your toy, would you like to borrow mine?"
"Yeah, why not?" said Crystal. "Haven't had a white sissy worship my cunt in a long time. Come here, pantyboy."
Luke scurried over to Crystal so quickly that his wig slipped off, and he stopped to pick it up, being careful to bend at the waist as Magda wanted. Then he dropped to his knees between Crystal's muscular thighs, resisting the urge to bury his face in her crotch like a puppy; instead, he licked and kissed her cunt delicately, exploring it from her clit to her taint, savouring it, worshipping it. He was rewarded with a trickle of delectable juice as his tongue teased her outer labia apart. He heard Magda, sitting behind him, come as Babette sucked her throbbing clit into her mouth, and felt a stab or envy for Crystal's pretty toy -- followed by a wave of desire to prove that even though he was only a sissy maid with an unattractively oversized clitty, he could give women just as much pleasure as a real woman. As Babette crawled towards Arisa, Luke concentrated on Crystal's breathing as he licked, letting it guide him as he circled her clit hood with his tongue. He realized he was being too tentative when Crystal grabbed the back of his head and mashed his face deeper into her dark brown cunt, her tightly curled black pubes tickling his nose as he enthusiastically tongue-kissed her clit until she moaned in delight, her toes curling and her cunt squeezing his fingers as she came. "Wow," she said. "Never had a white boy lick me like that. When I closed my eyes, I couldn't tell you weren't a lesbian."
"Thank you, Mistress!"
"Okay, sissy," she said, a moment later. "I think you deserve a reward." She removed her flounce top and F-cup bra, revealing the most enormous all-natural breasts Luke had ever seen in the flesh. They hung down to the bottom of her rib cage, but her big brown nipples pointed gaily forward, surrounded by areolae as big as her palms. She lifted her right breast up to her chin, crooned, "Magda said you loved boobs, too," then ran her tongue around her nipple, feeling it swell.
"Don't reward her too much," said Bianca, her voice as dry as Ben Shapiro's wife. "We don't want her making cummies with her clitty hanging out of her panties like that. It'll make a mess on the floor, and someone will have to clean it up."
"Don't worry," said Magda. "Lucy can't come until I give her permission."
"If I let you worship my boobies, even for a minute, you will have to do anything I say tonight," Crystal said warningly.
"I will gladly do anything you say," Luke replied. "I will serve you in any way I can. That's what sissy maids live for."
"Even if Mistress Magda doesn't let you make cummies tonight?"
Luke nodded vigorously. "I would love to worship your breasts, even if Mistress Magda never lets me make cummies again."
Crystal smiled, and grabbed him by his chin and pulled his face towards her huge right breast. Luke opened his mouth as wide as he could, sucking her areole into his mouth while running his tongue reverently around her big chewy nipple. Crystal began gently rubbing her cunt while he worshipped her breast, and Rhianna laughed. "Looks like the sissy really loves boobies," she said. "Do you think she'd like a pair or her own?"
"Let's find out," said Helena. She walked into the bathroom and returned a moment later with a lacy DD-cup black bra and four pairs of panties from Magda's laundry hamper.
"That was very nice, Lucy," said Crystal. "If you're an obedient little girl and do a good job worshipping my friends' cunts, I might let you worship my other booby later."
Before Luke could thank her, Helena grabbed his arms and looped the straps of the bra around them before fastening the hooks at the back. She adjusted the straps, and then she and Rhianna began stuffing the cups with Magda's panties and others they'd picked up from the floor. Helena even grabbed Samantha's boyshorts, before a warning look from the sporty dyke convinced her to drop them. "There, Lucy," said Rhianna to Luke, "now you have boobies of your own, like a real sissy."
