A sexy Romp through Space-time - Sex Stories

A sexy Romp through Space-time

... of magic to solve her problem. After making sure that nobody else was awake, she quietly drew her bed curtains closed before reaching under her pillow for her wand and the small magical tome she kept hidden there. “Lumos” she whispered, causing the tip of her wand to flare up with enough light to read by. The book she held in her other hand bore the rather innocuous title of “A Witch's Secret to Satisfaction” in a rather elegant golden script scrawled across the red leather cover. Though there were no obvious locks, she knew from experience that the book would not open on its own. She held the book nervously for a minute, warring internally on whether to proceed. Despite its rather innocent appearance, the spell book in her hand contained a plethora of very powerful spells, many of which hovered right on the edge of being dark magic. If the book were simply found in her possession she would have some serious explaining to do, if she were caught using some of the darker spells it contained she would be risking real punishment, not to mention the number of demerits that it would cost Gryffindor as a whole. However, the book was not technically on the banned reading list and she could probably use her position as a hero of the school to avoid any real consequences, at least publicly. Besides, she was not planning on using any of the spells it contained on anyone else, not tonight anyway. “Alohomora” she declared quietly but with authority as she touched the glowing end of her ...

... wand to the book, releasing the locking spell and causing it to spring open in her hand. The book opened to a familiar page containing a picture of a naked man. As she watched, the image moved briefly as so many magical pictures and drawings often did. In this case, the man went from having a small flaccid penis and a sad face to a huge raging erection and a wicked smile. The spell below the drawing was one she was planning to use on Ron sometime, it was designed to make the male it was cast on turn into a sexual dynamo by imbuing him with the spirit of a satyr for a brief time. There were a few awkward side effects if the spell were left in place too long or used to often on the same person but she could still use it on him sparingly and not have to worry about him growing horns or turning furry from the waist down. On the other hand, if the spell really gave him a twelve inch cock that never went soft, she could probably learn to live with furry legs and cloven hooves on her lover. Flipping past that particular spell she turned to one she had used a few times in the past with spectacular results, the “Witch's Dong” spell. The picture above this spell was even more graphic than the first one. It showed a naked woman holding a wand in her hand. Then the wand turned into a large throbbing penis and leapt from her hand to bury itself between the woman's legs as her eyes rolled back in bliss. She had used the spell on three different occasions and found it satisfying on all three. ...