Fucking Magic - A Potion Problem Ch. 13

"I..." She was not happy at first but some thought, some memory of something her sister had said or done lately floated into her head. It made her lips press in adorable anger, luckily not (all) at me. "Okay." Taking a deep breath, I knew there would be more about that later too. "Friday, morning if you can get away." From your family she meant, for sure thinking sex as well as just normal family time. I gave her my number, she didn't write it down but I wasn't worried she'd forget. "I'll call you."

"I really look forward to Friday."

Pervert! I called myself, knowing what she had said about the sex didn't stop me from pulling out my phone. Not to see if she'd texted me, she was still standing there watching me go across the street and down the block to my car where I had parked it away from where her mom or Jessica could see, if Jessica came over first. But to check if Rickee was available, or if Samara was over upsetting her best friend. So I saw her message as soon as I got in the car, she was still standing there in the drive where hopefully her mom hadn't seen us talking.

Unknown Caller: If you need anything, now you have my number.

Unknown Caller: Sorry it's Madeline Igrid Soder.

Westley Cain: Alright, thanks again for helping me.

Seeing the clothes I'd stolen from her sister and brother-in-law in the backseat reminded me, the color of that tank was almost the same as the beach towel. The one (the first one) her mom had put down to keep the mess from getting to the bed. I had to ask.

Westley Cain: I forgot to ask.

Westley Cain: Uh, it's weird but

Westley Cain: How come I don't last forever?

My phone rang; "I only got a few seconds, mom is going to think I have a boyfriend."

I looked up in the mirror, she had gone inside. Her tone was not a hint or a hope, I told myself. Smiling, glad Defluer was so small as I could stop at a Stop sign with nobody instantly behind me to freak out about how long I sat there. Madeline going into full nerd-splaining mode.

"If you lasted on and on and on that would not be good for anybody. You could get sore, your witch would be sore. The magic, in the ring, and I didn't make it mind you. No, I did make it, but... I just copied it from one that The Witch had. It... It... You experience yours when it's the right time. I was a little too embarrassed back then to ask much about how that works, how it knows, but it knows ." Monday and Tuesday I had lasted long enough to pleasure both mom and Aunt Allison. Today I had given them each what they wanted, then roused up for another one. "It.. It's best for fertility, traditionally it was believed that women are more likely to conceive when... She also experiences... her..." So academic! So bashful! So cute! "You understand?"

"Yeah, I've heard that. Don't know if it's real."

"I'll look it up."

"Okay, and report back to me."

"Yeah? Okay yeah." Clearly used to people not wanting to hear the results of her random topic research. "Is that all?"

"For now."

"Oh..." A much longer pause. Muffled, "No, you know what mom, can I get that soda in a cup with ice? Thanks," Probably holding her hand over the bottom of the phone, trying to buy a couple more moments to talk to me by sending her mom back into the kitchen for a cup with ice. "Hopefully you haven't... Probably you haven't... But... Don't have sex with anybody who is not on the pill. Or other methods of birth control. You're basically super potent." Maybe thinking of two cups she changed to, "Unerringly potent. And... Because of the magic, if she wants to get pregnant, she will. Alright bye."

The call dropped abruptly. Leaving me sitting there in my car thinking of Mom and Aunt Allison smiling at me with big pregnant bellies. But then I remembered both the sisters had gotten their tubes tied after their last kids, relief flooding me. Yeah... there were other possibilities. The most worrisome was Ms. Soder. All the others were probably on the pill and if they weren't... They might not remember we had fucked.

"Fuck!" I said to myself, before checking around and starting home again.

Notes from the Author

Another couple stumbling blocks as well as general laziness delayed this one. Stumbling block 1 was that I wanted to fill in the time gap between Part 12 and Part 13. I tried a couple of different ideas but it just seemed to be forcing more players, into a player filled field. Stumbling block 2 was I tried some fancy narrative back and forths in this part. To land the Sex more in the middle instead of the beginning, trying to avoid the info dump that the end of this Chapter ends up being. But it was just confusing so... Sex first and then Madeline shows up with her big brain energy.

I know I've said it before but... Hopefully I can get these all out faster from now on. Sorry and thanks to everyone who have been keeping up on my crazy story here.

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