Over the next few weeks James learnt more about his fate. Evidently when the witches were inseminated their appearance and indeed their bodies would physically grow younger by a month. His job was to do that insemination. That was his one and only task. With the rest of his time he was just expected to rest and recuperate. He was allowed use of all rooms in the house except for the private bedrooms of each of the witches. He was not allowed outside.
On the other hand Christina had access to the entire house and the back yard. However her life was not as leisurely as James's. Christina was expected to work her butt off. Her voice had not been returned and she spent 16 hours a day, cleaning, washing, cooking, mending, drawing baths and just about every other household task the witches could think of. Christine was given a tiny cot in the corner of the laundry to sleep in during her allocated 8 hours to rest.
A job Christina quickly came to loathe was making James's bed daily. Every single day she had to change the sheets as Gilda had a fetish about only making love in clean sheets. And every single day the sheets became stained with love juices as James did his duty. Christina supposed she should be grateful that the other two sister's were less fussy and she didn't have to change the sheets between James's three daily sex sessions.
Making love to the witches 3 times a day, was somewhat of a chore. James was dosed up daily with Gilda's elixir and he needed it. It was easiest with Gilda as she was always enthusiastic about sex and would hypnotise James so he thought he was making love to a beautiful woman. She was always keen to try different positions and enjoyed a bit of foreplay.
In contrast Hilda and Matilda expected to just be able to climb on top of James, lower their vagina's onto his shaft and expect to be inseminated without fuss. Hilda at least would cast a spell to make herself look like Katy Perry. Indeed James quickly came to learn that whenever Katy came into his room it was actually Hilda.
Matilda detested having a male put his thing into her vagina. She knew however, that she had no choice if she wanted to reverse her ageing. She would cast a spell on herself so she appeared to be an attractive woman (Only because otherwise Jame's would remain limp) but seemed to enjoy reverting to her own ugly hag body as soon as James ejaculated into her. James would suddenly find a smelly old woman sitting on top of him. Invariably he would then puke and cause further work for Christina.
Meals were generally eaten around the dining table. Occasionally one of the witches was absent but James was always there and quickly got used to being permanently naked. Christine would serve out the meals and clear away the finished plates. She never ate with James or the witches. She would take her meals on her own sitting on a wooden stool in the kitchen.
That was now the life of the two reluctant housemates. After 12 days the witches apparently looked a year younger. That was like the difference between them being 99 and 98. If James was lucky then in a year he would be fucking 70 year olds. It would take 2 and half years of this routine before the witches reached their target age. Could James survive long enough?