Ding, dong…the witch is here… she announced dramatically and musically strolling through the door of the apartment. She was small in stature, showing a confidence of someone much older than she appeared. She wearing an oversized white bathrobe that did little to hide the fact she was much more developed than her youthful appearance reveal. And to top off the ensemble she had a towel wrapped around her head. With each step, the tips of her toes played a game of hide and seek appearing and disappearing from underneath the white bathrobe.

Witch! Samantha growled. The witch didn't answer, showing no concern whatsoever. Samantha continued, This barrier was supposed to stop…

Yeah, yeah… The witch clicked her tongue. Dismissively, Stop anything up to God level. I know, I know, rolling her head and cracked her neck. I am missing my massage…. She huffed, playfully puckering her mouth as she reached up and adjusted her glasses, popped her right eyebrow catching sight of someone new to the brood.

She slowed, catching Kuroko in her glance, pulled her shoulders back, leaned a little forward. The white bathrobe plopped open, providing a very provocative view of two of her precious assets. She showed no embarrassment in the reveal. But rather acted as if it had been planned. With mischievous in her eyes, a hint of a look toward Samantha and the tip of her nose brushed Kuroko's cheek.

You smell… She adjusted her glasses, very, very… slowly taking a breath, pleasant… the wet tip of her tongue slipped between her lips, Genuinely nice indeed. She sniffed again.

Samantha's anger rouse, catching the play and snarled, get away from what's mine! She bared her fangs.

If you even… Kuroko gritted her teeth and scowled, think of finishing that sentenceI will… A gleam of metal appeared in her grip, and held it towards the diminutive vampire.

The witch covering her mouth to hide the growing smile, her eyes thinning but her cheeks blushed at their reaction.

But you have so many… more than you need… she raised her eyebrows, still covering her mouth, her cheeks bloomed with her smile, couldn't you give me this one…. I would so enjoy this…

And you…. Kuroko said in a sharp tone as she thinned her eyes, ready to finish that statement but the witch interrupted.

Now, now girls… The witch slipped her hand from over her mouth showing her cheeks blushed a light shade of pink, Please, no fighting over little ole me.

Put those away… Then… Samantha nodded to the draping examples of forbidden fruit.

I want to know… She stepped closer and tapped rather hard on the witch on the shoulder, why?

The witch pulled the robe tightly, can't be helped… she said, letting loose of the edges of the robe. And again it opened wider, I was in the bath when the alarm went off.… swept her eyes over the both of them and walked over to the stone fireplace.

All the vampires in the room never took their eyes off the spot. As if they were waiting for something or someone to appear.

I need to see how it…Got out… she said as she knelt on one knee, running her fingers along the edge of the stone hearth.

Samantha stepped closer. Got in you mean? And bent down and looked over the witch's shoulder. The witch made kissing sounds as Samantha quickly growled, blushed and stood up. The witch followed her up, her ample breast exposed and pressed against Samantha's own, and nose to nose with her not too smiling face.

Kuroko couldn't help but notice. The witch was about the same height Samantha who was standing with her heels slightly raise, looking a little taller than the witch who was barefooted and flat-footed. And underneath the agitation was hint of friendship. The way they argued, pushing back and forth was almost comical. Kuroko knew, because if she was a real threat, if there was a real anger or hatred between the two of them. The vampires under Samantha would not be standing around calmly or without concern. A few even rolled their eyes.

A tickle rolled inside her belly. Kuroko bit the inside of her mouth, chuckled to herself. But not softy enough.

Samantha and the witch peeked over. Problem?! Both quickly spoke, shifting their attention to her.

Nothing… Kuroko answered, just that you wanted to know how it got out instead of got in.

The witch rolled her eyes. Amazing… She quickly chest bumped Samantha and stepped away, nodding her affirmation and closed her eyes. she raised her arm from her body. no, no she wagged her finger in Samantha's face, slowly licked her lips, a whispered.

The white bathrobe slacken and fell to the floor. She stood naked and unashamed and would be considered attractive by anyone. Even in a room full of vampires and a single human.

Her petite, well-kept form glistened head to foot as she remain still as a mannequin.

The robe bundled around her feet, slowly unthreaded, and rose like vines around her shapely legs, wrapped around the curves of her hips, shoulders and slender neck. Each fiber threading together until she was dressed.

The white bath robe was now a long purple robe with wide collars, long sleeves, long enough only the tips of her finger showed. And yes… She even had the tall pointy purple colored hat with a wide brim. There were archaic symbols and runes embroidered into the fabric with darker shades of purple

There… said as she brushed away the wrinkles. What I was going to say… before being rudely interrupted by a certain pesky little vampire, she winked, Samantha fretted her brow, That it didn't break in…. reaching inside of her sleeve, but broke out, pulled a long wand from inside her sleeve, waved it around. The alarm was because of the pressure or the explosion as it tried to force its way out.

hmmm... Samantha and the vampire's eyes widened, looked at each other, some them even looked confused, taking her words in.

When you closed the door, you sealed it inside. She waved the wand in a circular motion above her head.

So… Kuroko hesitated, as she put her thoughts together. whatever it was? Swallowed softy, Was watching the entire time.

The witch nodded, confidently.

And when its lackey failed, he or she decided to…

Finish the job. The witch interrupted, with a slight tilt of her head.

She knelt to the floor, knock, knock she said tapping the edge of the stone hearth, to the edge to the window. Her eyes glowed, the corners of her mouth stretched.

Here it is…. the tip of her wand disappeared as if it had dropped into a hole.

What? Faces went slack seeing the wand nearly disappear.

Where it exited. The witch wiggled her eyebrows.

Kuroko took a few steps closer, peeked over the witch, seeing the wand slip into nothing. Wrinkled her nose, I can't… Looking over the shoulder of the witch.

How many angels can sit on the head of a pin.? she asked softly.

The witch gleamed, raised her hand and brushed Kuroko's cheek suggestively. Well? Look back over her shoulder, her mouth slipped close to Kuroko's mouth. The witch's eyes went from seductress to oops… Wide and shiny. A smokey smile formed as her emotions went soft, too excited, feeling the jabbing of a sharp point on the inside of her rib cage.

What makes you think I'd let you… If I don't let that damn vampire. with a steeled gaze in her eyes, holding a large steel spike in her hand, the point pricking her ribs.

My bite, won't turn you… She cocked her head, besides… You already swing my way… laughed, waved her hand, enough of the flirting, exhaled a deep breath.

Don't you dare. You old witch! Samantha pushed between them, blowing quick breaths, might be some sort of love spell… her cheeks puffed and red, blowing across her face. Pushed Kuroko away.

The witch grinned as if she was teasing but not teasing. The witch spoke, Samantha… you are way older than me… I'm not even thirty…

Liar!

They bumped heads like two rams fighting over a mate You should add a few years to that!

Really? The witch's eyes sparkled, pushing back.

Yes…

How about oh… I don't know… maybe a few hundred like a certain short vampire

She winked at Kuroko, twenty nine she mouthed.

that's a lie too… I was at your twenty-ninth birthday… many, many… and MANY YEARS AGO!

The witch covered her mouth, blushed and chuckled. She pulled away and Samantha fell forward, catching herself before falling into the witch's lap. We can do that later…. the witch said, gently putting her hands on Samantha's shoulders and helped her up.

She brushed the blonde hair out of Samantha's face with a serene look on hers. You still havent learned to control that jealous…have you?…she pouted her mouth.

You should talk…Samantha glared as her face turned red.


The witch smiled softy and clapped her hands.

Salem! she called out in a high, pleasant voice.

You have got to be kidding! Kuroko said as she stood up. What's next? … Your name is…

Sabrina… She laughed with a tilt of her head and twitch of her nose, yes… her shoulders shook, Mom had a sense of humor… She turned and looked to the open door.

A large black cat walked across the floor with its long black tail held high. It meowed and then stopped, dropped its butt, kicked up its leg and licked without embarrassment. Then raised its head, looked around the room, its eye gleaming an unnatural gold, with the tip of its bright red tongue sticking from its mouth. And just as quickly raised up and walked over.

Nice kitty, Kuroko knelt to the floor, with a smile and gently clapped her hands. the black cat swerved and bunted its head, dragging itself across her leg. Its fur was soft as silk and pleasurable to the touch. her smile growing wider as it gave her permission to scratched its head, its arching back, along the curve of its tail. with its desire being satisfied it purring grew louder and louder. Again, and again.

You're making me jealous… Samantha groaned, I'm right here… crossing her arms over her petite breasts, You can stroke me anytime and yet… The only pussy getting stroked is…

You really are a pervert… Kuroko said without paying much attention to the naked little vampire standing next to her. she scratched behind its ears and underneath its chin.

Sabrina watching intently. Seems my familiar likes you… She nodded.

Familiar? Kuroko answered as a cat rolled over on its back. an invitation she quickly took advantage of. Kuroko scratched its belly.

Pervert, Sabrina puckered her mouth, right here in front of me… no shame, bit her lower lip, here… she snapped her fingers.

The large black cat look at her, meowed rolling its head round and round, meowed again.

Not in a minute… Now… She snapped again.

The cat rolled onto its feet, arched its back, and stretched. Then brushed against Kuroko's leg, flicked its tail, and walked over, sat at the witch's feet.

Looked up at the witch.

Shaking her head, the witch reached into the sleeve of her purple robe and pulled out a thin red thread. She knelt down, tied it around the cats' neck and taking great care around its front legs, along its spine and around its rear legs back underneath its belly. It looked more like bondage than harness.

Then without hesitation she snatched the cat by the scruff of the neck, raised it up eye to eye, and with the voice of a caring mother spoke, listen, her lower lip quivered,… No playing around. Get it done and get out… Or else… their noses to touch, understand me… She gave it a gentle shake.

Meow… the black cat answered.

Promise… Her eyes wide and watered.

Meow… bumping its forehead to her chin. Sabrina nodded.

She hugged it and placed it on the floor. Really loves her pussy... Samantha nodded, again crossing her arms over her naked chest, scooting closer to Kuroko.

Are you going to get dressed? Kuroko asked. Barely looking at the short naked vampire standing really, really close.

So… You're that way… Samantha thinned her eyes, like to unwrap your presents first… She gave a quick wink, I understand.

Shut up.

Here kitty, kitty, here kitty, kitty come kitty, kitty come Sabrina raised her hand, eyes closed, and she spoke, here kitty, kitty come kitty, kitty.

Bits of her hair drifted, her purple robe ruffled and moved as magic swirled around her, the wide brim of her hat wavered as her skin glowed. do my bidding well….

The black cat, Its black form straight as a board. Purring rhythmically. Its chest swelled, and its shoulders spread, drawing back as if to stretch. Black talon poked from its paws. Wider it grew bigger it got. Its long black tail grew heavier and thicker, black spines sprung from its fur running the length of its tail. black clumps of fur thickened, flattened like armor. Its mouth filled with teeth stretched from ear to ear in an unnatural smile and large golden eyes turned red and glowed, What was once a black cat was now the size of a large bull with large heavy scales, with thick black rope like tail all of this wrapped in a harness of thin red string.

Sabrina walked over with a thin red string dripping from her sleeve. She held its jaws, lowered its head and they gazed at each other.

witch and familiar. You are mine; I am yours… But if you don't listen… ran her fingers seductively along its massive maw; I am kicking your ass… Oh and… there will be no fish for dinner.

There was an odd I'm listening expression in the cat's face.

You're telling me… Kuroko pointed, it's getting into that, she pointed to the edge of the stone hearth.

So, is this the one who can calculate 11 dimensions as she teleports. Sabrina asked, scratching the cat behind the ear, yes, I know what it takes to teleported. I do it myself. But in a different way.

But that's…

How many angels can sit on the head of a pin… she asked again with a mischievous smile, one or six hundred sixty-six thousand …. the mischievous smile left her face. Or none…her smile was just a straight thin line.

She patted the cat, gave it a quick hard scratched. the cat trembled in pleasure.

She coiled the thin red string around her hand, and it grew taught, I mean it… In and out…

Despite its size, each step was no louder than when it first come into the room. silent as a grave. It walked over sniffed the area and with a nudge of it nose simply, slowly disappeared.

The long thin thread slipped from around her hand and unraveled into the space between. She wrapped it around her wrist and waited like a fisherman.