My life was probably over. I was standing in a magic circle in a witch's hut, unable to move. I'd heard stories about witches and what they did to people. None of them had happy endings. There was one thing that was different from the stories, at least; the witch was pretty cute. She looked like a young preteen girl.
She was flipping back and forth through her spellbook and grumbling with an exasperated look on her face. An older witch walked in and smiled at me.
"Congratulations, you get to spend the night with two beautiful ladies," she said chuckling. "Just not the way you'd hoped, perhaps."
She walked over to the young witch and asked, "Are you ready, Eliza?"
"Yes, Auntie Hazel, I think I am," the young witch said.
The young witch didn't look ready to me; she was still frantically studying the spellbook. But I'm no mage, what did I know about magic? It seemed I'd been brought here to be used as a live training dummy for young Eliza's magic studies. She was awkwardly clutching a large wand with one small hand and pointing it towards me, holding her spellbook up to her face in the other.
"Wait just one more moment, child," Hazel said as she approached me.
Auntie Hazel took her own wand and ran it down the front of my pants, then up under my shirt. A chill raced down my spine and spread throughout my whole body.
"Now, watch me, Eliza. Touch your toes!" Hazel commanded as she pointed her wand at my head.
My torso started bending down on its own and my arms stretched out to reach towards my shoes. Hazel snapped her fingers and I returned to my previous pose. I still couldn't move when I tried to move myself.
"Now it's your turn," Hazel said as she turned to Eliza. "You should use the incantation, since you're still learning."
"Right. The incantation..." Eliza said with her eyes still glued to her spellbook.
Eventually Eliza stepped forward, pointed her wand at my head, and said, "Hocus Crocus, uhh... touch your toes... es..."
Something happened, but I didn't lean forward again. A bright light flashed from the witch-in-training's oversized wand and a loud crackling noise filled the room. The light faded as quickly as it had appeared and the sound with it.
"Touch your toeses?" I asked as I rubbed my eyes with my hands.
Wait? I could move my hands? Just as I realized that, I saw both Eliza and Hazel bending over to touch their toes. Their dresses clung tight to their asses right before my eyes. Do I have control over these two beautiful ladies? I had to check...
"Stand up," I commanded.
The two witches stood up. Eliza glared at me with a look of defiance while Hazel seemed to be appraising the situation. The 'wand' in my pants began to stiffen as I thought about what to do next. Before I could decide, Hazel spoke up.
"Do what you want to me, but leave my little Eliza out of this!" she boldly declared.
Since she wanted it so badly, I gave Hazel a command: