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The Party Witch Part 1
🕑 Added 2018-11-19 02:39:44 +0000 UTC“This party is a lot more lame than I thought it’d be.” Krissy said to her best friend, Marissa. She was practically yelling her words over the sound of the blaring music. She wasn’t far off in her assertion though. The party was playing the worst kind of pop you could imagine, literally no one had brought any kind of booze, and the didn’t know anyone there. The two tried chatting it up with a few random people, but they’d quickly brush them off, or straight up ignore them all together.
Krissy wasn’t actually that upset about the state of the party though. You see, ever since Krissy and Marissa became friends a few years back, she’d had a serious crush on her. Her soft skin with those perfect hips. The plump, busy perfect tits on her chest. It really only took one good look at her to get her to subconsciously play with herself through a pocket. She’d been hoping to corner her friend at some point at this party to show how she felt. Maybe even put a little move on her. Krissy had seen the way Marissa looked at her, there had to be something there.
“Hey, wanna head into a free room or something?” Krissy said, pulling out a flask from her back pocket. Marissa’s face instantly lit up.
“Fuck yes girl, now we’re fucking talking.” She said, grabbing the flask from her friend. She shook it, figuring the entire thing had to be full. The two quickly made their way to an empty room down the hall. “My girl really knows how to turn things up a notch.” Marissa said, taking a deep swig from the flask as they walked into the room. Krissy had a sly smile, closing the door behind them. If there was any chance, now was the time. She decided to put everything she had into it.
“Yeah drink up, baby.” Krissy said with a seductive tone. Marissa was a few sips in, then immediately shot a confused look up at her friend.
“…What?” Marissa said, bringing the flask back to her side. The alcohol felt like fire slipping down her throat. She was completely caught off guard by the remark.
“What do you think?” Krissy said, running her hand over her friend’s skin. She was looking her right in the eyes, doing her best to put the moves on. Marissa was almost in shock that her friend was acting this way.
“Krissy, what the hell is wrong with you.” Marissa said, a slight giggle escaping her lips. If her friend was going to disrespect her like this, then she had a few plans to put an end to this.
“Come on, Baby. You know I’ve wanted you for so long. Please, lets get wild tonight.” She said, moving her hands up toward her friend’s breasts. She gently grabbed one, but Marissa immediately pushed her off.
“You got everything wrong here, Honey. Is that all you’ve seen me as? Someone to eventually hit on at a party?” She said, starting to wave her hands around in an odd motion. Krissy wasn’t sure what those motions were for, but she was already in this far, and the alcohol wasn’t helping her think straight. She had to just push a little farther and hope for the best.
“Please, Marissa. Let’s just try it. You and me, no one has to know.” She said, before suddenly she was knocked back by an invisible force. Krissy flew back onto the bed, landing on her butt with a slight crinkle. Her crouch felt like it was ballooning out for some reason. She shot a confused look down at her pants. “What the?!” She said, pawing at her pants.
“You wanted me to be your ‘Baby’ tonight, so I thought, why don’t you be mine?” She giggled, casting a few more spells. Marissa had been practicing her magic ability for hundreds of years. If there was one thing she was good at, it was diapers/baby spells. She might not have been a lesbian, but she was without a doubt a major DL. Ever since she could start casting magic, she was figuring out how to materialize diapers from thin air.
“Let’s add a little bonnet there. Oh! Of course, baby needs a crib and everything too right? And, of course, we wouldn’t want your pretty little mind worrying so much about being an overgrown baby right?” Marissa said. She kept giggling to herself at how helpless her friend suddenly looked. In an instant, her clothes disappeared. The bed around her shot white bars up from the sides, before turning suddenly into a soft baby crib.
“What are yous doin’! You’s makin… headz….all… pooppyy….” Krissy said. It felt like someone threw gum into the cogs of her mind. Every word became harder to hold onto in her brain. By the end of her last sentence, she barely even knew what anything she had just said meant. It felt like it was only taking seconds to wipe away her entire vocabulary.
“And, why don’t we make you love those diapers just for the hell of it too?” Marissa said, pointing her hands at Krissy for the last spell. Krissy protested with a loud “MPHM!” Behind the pink pacifier in her mouth. It provided little defense from the magic though.
Her cries started to become more docile. She stopped pushing at the sides of her diaper to get it off. Instead, her hands started to slowly explore the sudden lovely crinkling sound around her waist.
“Hehe… diapiee…” Krissy uttered, trying her best to fight the new happy bubbly emotions inside of her. The thought of diapers were suddenly pure euphoria in Krissy’s mind. She knew deep down that this was fucked up, and she shouldn’t be like this, but a larger part didn’t care at all.
“Annnddd, sleep.” Marissa said, forcing her friend to take a quick nap. Her body wasn’t finished getting used to her new yummy diaper. Her eyes fluttered to a close, but her bum elevated a little bit. With a few grutns, a slippery mass quickly made its way into her waiting diaper. A slight smile grew on Krissy’s face, before muttering some incoherent baby babble.
“Done and done. Night night baby!” Marissa said, before walking out of the room. She immediately made her way out of the party, content on finding a brand new best friend for the 598th time in her life. Little did she know though, her magic was a bit more sloppy than she’d thought. Her casted spells reflected though the walls, and into some other’s rooms…
