"That was some kiss." Chase smiled.
Silently observing, Gin had to agree. There had been the faintest of strands between both girls, a possible fate that most likely would never had been consumated...but now, thanks to the curse, both girls were heading towards an uncertain future with the speed of a runaway freight train.
Gin had never liked meddling with fate magic, so this outcome was more than suprising. Her curse had taken on a life of it's own; just as it crashed down social barriers, by making the straightest of girls lust after the victim, should another girl actually have feelings for Chase, the curse would imbue them with the unstoppable desire to declare their love for her.
Chase seemed to be hovering however, at some precipice. It was obvious she returned Natalie's affection, but something was holding her back...
Gin slapped his forehead. Of course, the poor girl didn't know what to do next.
Well as much as he hated giving out freebies, Gin supposed he owed Chase this much.
She cast a spell, intended to give Chase knowledge and experience necessary to make love to another woman, but something flared up around Chase as the spell impacted...
By Allah and Iblis! The curse had just _eaten_ the spell and grown stronger!
Gin could see that the curse had opened the pathways through which life energy flows through Chase's body, and was beginning to fill her with potent, masculine energy.
Blood rushed to Chase's head, and she felt very warm. She wanted Natalie, badly. Her groin ached, and she felt strength flow into her muscles. She pushed Natalie back down onto the bed, despite the other girl being much taller.
Natalie couldn't bring herself to fight, she didn't want to.
Chase climbed onto the bed, hands on Natalie's arms, holding them down, straddling the other girl's waist. She felt giddy.
"I want you."
Natalie nodded. "Please...touch me."
Chase pushed up Natalie's shirt, revealing the other girl's ample breasts. She caressed them through the sheer fabric of Natalie's bra, eliciting a moan from the older girl, who lay her head back, eyes closed.
Natalie's bra fastened in the front, and Chase wasted no time removing it. She massaged the breasts, feeling the nipples stiffen. This just made her need even worse. She leaned forward, licking the nipple of Natalie's left breast.
"ohh...please.."
Chase took the nipple in her mouth and started to suck on it, rolling her tongue in a clockwise pattern around the nipple. This was amazing! The rush of making another girl a slave to their own body was intoxicating.
She bit Natalie's nipple on purpose. As a girl, she knew that hurt. But it didn't matter. It was a good hurt, and Natalie couldn't control her rising need.
Chase slid Natalie's skirt and panties off the girl's thighs, revealing bare hips and a shaved pussy. She ran her hand over the smooth interior of Natalie's thigh, which caused the girl's back to arch.
The pressure in Chase's groin increased. She had no cock to place between Natalie's legs, but somehow, that didn't matter.
Gin could seen the wild masculine energy running down Chase's arm, and into her fingertips.
Sure enough, Chase began teasing the other girl's slit, causing her to moan louder with need, pleading and begging. But for several agonizing minutes, all Chase would do is lightly probe.
Then she inserted two fingers, pushing into Natalie's folds. The taller girl instinctively tried to close her legs, but so empowered was she by the curse, Chase easily kept Natalie spread open with her own legs. She leaned over Natalie close, so close that Natalie could feel Chase's breath on her tummy. Natalie reached up, her fingers twining in Chase's hair. Chase began licking the other girl's tummy with the tip of her tongue, even as she thrust deeper into her lover's body.
She turned her hand, pressing her thumb onto Natalie's clit while pressing her fingers in as far as she could. "More...more!" was all Natalie could think or say, unable to hold back any longer.
Chase was thrusting in time, faster and faster, as deep as she could go with her fingers, which felt like they were tingling with energy.
In fact, they were, the masculine energy flowing from her fingers even deeper into Natalie than Chase could reach.
The effect was as if a high speed vibrator had been placed deep into Natalie's pussy.
Gin kindly put a spell on the room so that no one would hear the loud moans of pleasure. Natalie was practically keening like a banshee in heat (sidhe go into heat every seven years or so, and threw the _best_ parties).
As an afterthought, Gin also blocked the flow of masculine energy from going any further into Natalie. She didn't think a girl's body could produce enough to impregnate another girl, but there was no need to risk anything. She just had to make sure not to directly use magic on Chase.
Chase's hand felt like it was on fire, and while the tiny girl had great stamina, she felt like she was being drained quickly (which was quite true). Just then, Natalie's body stiffened, and as if a gate had been unlocked, she experienced total release. She moaned softly, and Chase felt her hand get very slick.
Pushing back, she leaned down and used her tongue to lap up Natalie's juices. The other girl tasted wonderful, and Chase felt the pressure in her groin ease. Natalie was whimpering, and her hands clenched into fists in Chase's hair. It hurt a bit, but Chase didn't stop, and she could feel Natalie pushing her head down.
Her own breath was ragged, and her vision began to blur.
"Brittany...stop now...you're exhausted. Lay down honey."
Chase nodded, and let Natalie pull her down. The strength that had filled her body was gone, and Chase was as weak as a kitten. Natalie held Chase's head against her breast, letting the smaller girl use her bosom as a pillow as she gently stroked Chase's hair, unable to say anything more poignant than "i love you" over and over.
Gin placed a blanket over them as they both fell asleep. He was feeling pretty good about himself at the moment. His curse had been malicious, but good was coming out of it.
Just then he realized his cock was rather firmly rubbing against his slacks, and it wasn't quite pleasant. Damn. When it got this bad, turning back into a girl would just make it worse; he needed to have sex, and soon.
With a growl, he left the room to hunt, but not before using his magic to make sure the girls would be undisturbed.
Time passes...and then...