Having spent a short but highly pleasurable time being rubbed firmly against each of Charlotte's thighs James felt himself being lifted up again for the next part of the cleansing process to begin. He soon saw the young woman had manoeuvred herself into a squatting position with her legs spread apart. He was being angled towards her freshly shaved pussy which was hovering just above water level. Charlotte continued to hum innocently to herself as James braced himself for what he knew was coming next as she thrust him firmly towards her vagina for an in depth tour.
Outside, Elspeth was overwhelmed by just how much her new friend was enjoying himself. If this young woman could make him that happy then it seemed a shame not just to end the experience now but to separate him from her. A mischievous smile played on her face as she hatched a plan that was at once wicked, selfish and altruistic.
Charlotte had finished cleaning the lower half of her body and was using a grateful James to slowly caress her left nipple as she suddenly felt herself being lifted violently from the tub and flung down onto a cold, wooden floor in a quaint old fashioned house she didn't recognise. After a couple of moments of stunned silence, during which no explanation for this bizarre event occurred to her racing mind she looked up to see an elderly woman smiling back at her. Not that she would have known or noticed but James was also in the room, though transformed again into yet another object thanks to his curse.
"Hello dear!" the woman greeted her with something part way between a smile and a sneer.
Still in shock, Charlotte stood up and made a quick dash for the exit only to be flung back by an invisible wall into a helpless heap on the floor - naked, cold, soaking wet and with no idea what was happening to her.
"No need to panic dear, I'm not going to hurt you" Elspeth stood over the girl, hardly able to contain her delight. The old witch was just as fond of the company of pretty young women as she was with handsome young men and this girl would do nicely in that regard. It would be good to have some more company for herself, as well as James she figured. The young woman just stared nervously at Elspeth as if unconvinced of her words.
"What is your name dear" Elspeth asked.
"Charlotte" the answered, feeling confident enough that she wasn't in immediate danger to arrange herself in a sitting position where she was able to at least cover her most intimate areas "people call me Charlie"
"Well, I'm delighted to meet you Charlie" Elspeth replied "My name is Elspeth but you shall refer to me as Mistress. You will also remain clotheless now you are living here. Is that understood?"