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The Stanton Sisters (Halloween Special)
🕑 Added 2022-10-30 16:00:09 +0000 UTCHeyyo! It's that time of year again for Crissie's Spooky Halloween special! I don’t write mean-spirited or bad ending content very often, so be warned, this is a once-a-year kind of story. Happy Halloween! 🎃 👻 💕
DISCLAIMER: This story contains witchcraft, breast expansion, wetting, shrinking, domination, and other ABDL themes. I hope you enjoy!
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It was the eve of their 21st birthday. Three sisters, Alice, Bella, and Cindy Stanton, born as triplets, had never seen eye to eye on anything…except for one thing. Despite their inherent differences personality-wise, with Alice being the most brilliant sister, Bella being the most athletic, and Cindy being the most socially savvy and artistic, they all had one uniting trait that had persisted since the start of their puberty. They were all flat as a board.
All things considered, their lack of buxom pride did little to halt them from becoming accomplished throughout their years of schooling in one way or another. That also didn’t stop them from obsessing over their collective shortcomings. However, all of that was about to change.
“Now girls,” said the triplet’s mother, Daphne, whose own D-cup breasts had been the stuff of envy throughout the sister’s lives, “Now that you three have come of age, there’s something very special I’d like to pass down to you.” In her hands was an old, tattered book with no definite title or markings. Its shabbiness earned scoffs from the sisters.
Placing her hands on her hips, Cindy was the first to respond, “Like, gross. What are we supposed to do with some crummy old book?”
“Yeah!” said Bella, who could feel her rage intensifying, “I thought you were giving us something cool! Dad made it sound like we were finally gonna get our own cars!” Feeding off of the rage her disappointment filled her with, she turned to Bella, knowing just how to push her buttons to set her off. “I think a pack of Bella’s diapers would’ve been more interesting than this!”
Snapping her head toward Cindy, Bella practically had steam coming out of her ears. Back in high school, she’d broken her tailbone in a rugby match and wound up stuck in a cast and forced to wear diapers, much to her dismay. She’d been sensitive to her sisters teasing her about it. “You’re gonna eat those words, Sis,” she said, making her threat of physical violence known to all.
Stepping in between her two rotten sisters, Alice graciously took the book from her mother’s hands. “Thank you, mom. You said this was a family heirloom, correct? That means we should treasure it,” she said, hoping in the back of her mind that by being cordial about the stupid book, a far greater present would be hiding around the corner. Her sisters rolled their eyes at what was, yet again, another chance for Alice the Angel to be the golden child.
Bringing in all three girls for a hug, Daphne cared little for how each of them reacted as she thought back to her own disappointment when she first received the family book. Little did she know at the time what a life-changing moment that was for her. Soon enough, her daughters would come to the same realization as well. “Happy birthday, girls.”
Even though all three were slightly disappointed by their first gift, the triplets could feel their mother’s love radiating off of her as she hugged them close. They couldn’t help but reciprocate her affection.
“And don’t worry, there’ll be more presents to come after supper,” said Daphne, letting her girls off the hook, “Why don’t you three head up to your room and browse through this book together while I get everything ready for your party tonight.”
Giving their mom a kiss on the cheek, the three sisters exited the living room and made their way upstairs to Alice’s room. Bella and Cindy weren’t as big of fans of all the nerdy crap that Alice kept in her private area, but they weren’t about to lounge together in their own, horribly messy rooms.
“Ugh, seriously. A book?” said Cindy, flopping over onto Alice’s bed dramatically, “Like, I get it. It’s a family thing or whatever, but did it need to be the first and only gift we get before dinner? At least open with something a bit more flashy, ya know?”
Ignoring Cindy’s bellyaching, Alice set the book down at her desk and cracked it open, holding back a sneeze as a cloud of dust wafted into the air. Pushing her glasses up to the bridge of her nose, she started reading through the first page, her eyes widening more and more with every word she read. “Uh, hey guys? I think…the book is…just get over here.”
Both Bella and Cindy were skeptical of Alice’s sudden excitement, but nevertheless, they couldn’t help but be slightly intrigued. They crept up behind her, peering over her shoulder to glance at the book’s first page. On the page, written in blood-red ink was the following passage:
Bide the Wiccan Law ye must,
In perfect love and perfect trust.
Eight words the Wiccan Rede fulfill;
An’ ye harm none, do what ye will.
What ye send forth come back to thee,
So ever mind the rule of three.
Follow this with mind and heart.
Merry ye meet and merry ye part.
Beneath the text was a drawing of a pentagram. Only it wasn’t the pentagram that caught the girls’ attention, but the dozens of bloody fingerprints that lay within its perfect circle. Silently, the sisters looked at each other, a mix of bewilderment, amazement, and disbelief strewn across their faces.
“I-Is this what I think it is?” stuttered Alice, who was so close to the book that she could feel eery energy radiating off of it.
Shaking her head, Cindy was still too in shock to come to terms with what she was seeing, “There’s no way. M-Mom would’ve said something.” Feeling the same energy that Alice was, she took a step back from her sister, not particularly enthused with the sensation.
“It’s a real fucking spell book! Can’t you three sense it?!” shouted Bella, picking up the book from the desk and hugging it to her chest, “This is so cool! I’ve always wanted to be a witch!”
Snatching the book from Bella’s clutches, Alice butted in, “Hang on! We don’t know what this is yet, so let’s not get too excited.” She said what she did to calm the other two down, but even as she held it in her hands, she knew something about this book was different. She sighed, knowing there was only one way to find out. She got down on the ground and placed the book between the three of them. “Sisters, I think it’s time we got to know our family’s history.”
Together, the Stanton Sisters flipped through the dozens of pages that the book contained.
Spells, potions, curses galore! The book was loaded with everything one would need to perform its black magic. Each new tome filled the sisters with wonderment and fervent curiosity. As time ticked away, Alice, Bella, and Cindy slowly and individually came to the same conclusion. If their ancestors were witches, then so were they.
There were so many amazing rituals that they wanted to perform that they didn’t even know where to start. Tonight, after their parents were asleep, they planned to sneak out together, vowing to complete their oaths in unison.
“Girls! It’s time for supper!”
Setting the book aside, the girls went downstairs and acted as though nothing strange had occurred. While their minds were filled with questions, they had no idea how much their mother or father knew about what was contained within the spellbook. They decided to keep it between themselves for now and wait until they knew it was legit to go blabbering to their mom about it.
Partway through dessert, Alice faked a stomach ache and asked to be sent upstairs. Bella and hesitant Cindy sat back and kept their heads down as she made her way back to her bedroom. It had all been planned out in advance. While they distracted their parents with birthday festivities, Alice would get the chance to dig through the book some more to better understand what would need to be done to use the spellbook properly. She was the smart one, after all, so it made sense that she’d be delegated with such a responsibility.
Normally the sisters would fight and bicker over who would take point on missions like this. However, their kinship had never felt stronger since opening the book, leading them to the collective agreement that Alice was the best choice.
Curled up on her bed with the spellbook in hand, Alice flipped through page after page, filling her head with esoteric knowledge. Her eye perked up, though, as she came across a spell that she knew both herself and her sisters would be dying to try. It was almost as if this spell existed with the three of them in mind. “The Goddess’s Blessing Spell,” she said to herself, her chattering teeth biting her lip as she stared at the image of a bountifully breasted woman drawn delicately next to the spell and its instructions. This wasn’t just about becoming witches anymore. This was about becoming the women they were meant to be.
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Fortune smiled upon the Stanton Sisters as tonight, of all nights, was a full moon. Having ventured out into the woods behind their house, they happened upon a clearing that looked perfect to perform their ritual. Having discussed their roles in advance, each sister knew their task and knew it well.
Using her artistic skills, Cindy got to work on drawing a large pentagram using salt they obtained from the house. Sure it was common table salt, but a website online said it should work as well as any other, so it had to be true. As she completed the salt circle and star, she felt a cold chill run up the back of her spine, causing her to consider making a break for the house. Fear of being called a wienie by her sisters kept her rooted to the spot.
After clearing the forest debris away from their ritual’s location, Bella got to work setting up candles on each point of the central star, before setting the last and largest candle in the pentagram’s center. Once everything was set up properly, she sat back on the edge of the circle, waiting for the ritual to begin.
Alice, meanwhile, held the book in her hand, reciting the spell over and over again in her head to commit it to memory. She didn’t want to mess up even one syllable. With everything in its proper place, she took her spot in the circle next to her sisters and set the book down in the center of the pentagram.
“Ow!” yelled Cindy in a hushed voice as Bella pricked her finger with a bobby pin. The other two did the same, suppressing the urge to show their pain vocally as their sister did. Blood pooled on all three of the sister’s thumbs. They gave one look to each other before they placed their thumbs on the pentagram from the first page, swearing themselves to the book’s oath. Simultaneously, a pack of ravens lept from the branches and flew off into the night sky, signaling to the sisters that there was something unnatural about their actions. Those thoughts didn’t dissuade them, though. In fact, they only felt more encouraged to press onward.
“Bella, please light all but the central candle,” said Alice, watching as Bella heeded her instruction. Even in the heat of such a momentous moment, she couldn’t help but chuckle slightly at the fact that her sister was actually listening to her for once.
The five circling candles glowed brightly against the darkness of the woods, illuminating their sinful deeds. Blushing slightly, Alice was well aware of what came next. With only a robe draped over her shoulders, she shrugged off the single piece of cloth, allowing herself to be fully nude in front of her sisters. Cindy and Bella both had a similar reaction to their own disrobings. It was incredibly awkward, but it was wholly necessary.
Taking a jar of honey from beside her, Alice stuck her fingers into the thick, oozing liquid and pulled out a large glob, which she then used to smear all across her minuscule A-Cups. As she rotated her thumbs around her nipples counter-clockwise, she couldn’t help but start to feel slightly horny from this whole experience. She then passed it on to Bella, who in turn passed it on to Cindy, until all three of them had coated themselves in the sweet-tasting concoction.
Arriving in Cindy’s hands, she was disappointed by how little of the honey mixture was left for her. Whatever. So long as she put it on her skin was all that really mattered. She fingered what remained of the sticky goop and spread it thinly across her chest. Stiffening her arms, she did her best to stay warm, which was easier said than done since she was both nude and covered in honey. “Fuck, this is freezin-”
“Shhhh!” said Alice, who knew that unnecessary talking could disrupt the spell, “It’s time to light the central candle. Bella, if you’d please.”
Doing as instructed once more, Bella leaned forward and lit the candle in the center of the pentagram, backing away quickly once it was set ablaze. The sisters then took each other's hands and closed their eyes. It was time to complete the ritual. “Repeat after me,” said Alice, as she led her sisters in reciting the spell.
Goddess hear me tonight,
Under this moonlit night.
Make full my breasts,
As you think best.
Both fertile and true,
Ask this, I of you.
By the power of three,
So mote it be.
Fog rolled in, blanketing the forest floor with a thick, white hue. The candles flickered in the wind as the three sisters read before all six candles went out simultaneously at the end of the passage. The fire then suddenly reappeared, only this time, their flames were black.
“I-I don’t like this,” muttered Cindy, who was starting to get creeped out by the dark mysticism happening around her. Unfortunately for her, Alice and Bella gave little regard to her concern, as they began to recite the passage a second time.
The fog around the sisters began to swirl in an unnatural way, sweeping past their legs and rising above their heads. For a moment, everything around them was calm. The wind stopped blowing. The leaves stopped rustling. The air was still. Then, suddenly, a rush of energy came forth from the pentagram and shot into each of the Stanton Sisters’ chests.
Tethered by long strands of fog, the girls could feel their hearts pulsing with great intensity as their bodies were wrapped up in a strange but pleasurable euphoria. Both Alice and Bella giggled and moaned as their bodies absorbed the energy they were given in a way that could only be described as orgasmic. Their backs arched backward as that same energy that was shooting into them began to push out from inside their flesh.
Holding hands with her sisters across from them, Cindy found that she was not having the same experience as they were. She did feel the same energy that they were feeling, only it wasn’t in any way blissful. What started as the warmth in her chest slowly spread downward until it felt like it was running down her legs. It was a bizarre, yet oddly familiar sensation. She looked down to see what was happening, only to notice that there were lines of urine running down her thighs.
“Ahhhhhh! What the fuck?!” screamed Cindy, who was unable to comprehend why this was happening. She looked to her sisters to see if they were having the same reaction. However, not only were they not standing in a puddle of their own piss, but they seemed to be much taller than she was. However, it wasn’t their height that caught Cindy’s attention the most.
Growing at a steady pace on both Alice and Bella’s chest were two sizable pairs of breasts. Their once flat chests were now budding outward, passing B-cups in seconds and arriving at C-cups with ease as they continued to bubble up. All the while, their sexual appetite only grew stronger and stronger.
Looking down at her own chest, Cindy noticed that she was once again being left out of the same experience her sisters were having. Not only was she still flat as a board, but she was certain that she was noticeably shorter as well. Perhaps her sisters weren’t getting taller at all. Perhaps she was shrinking! “Fuck this! I’m out!” said Cindy as she tried to pull away from the pentagram.
However, both Alice and Bella refused to let go of Cindy’s hands, forcing her to stay put. Cindy yanked back against her sisters, trying everything she could to break the circle. Regrettably, her shrinking body had also done a number on her muscles as well, making it nearly impossible to get away.
By the time her sisters were sporting a pair of glorious double D’s, she was at eye level with the bulbous mammaries. When the ritual began, she was the same height as her sisters. Now, she had to be at least a foot shorter, if not more!
Mercifully, the ritual appeared to come to an end as the candles once again went out. The fog sank back into the forest floor within seconds, clearing the air around them. At last, Cindy felt her sisters let go of her hands, sending her falling backward onto the yellow puddle she had created. “T-This wasn’t supposed to happen! Change me back!” she yelled, pointing to Alice specifically, “Go on! Look through that damned book and figure out how to fix this!”
“On the contrary, my sweet LITTLE sister,” said Alice, as both she and Bella circled the pentagram and stood on either side of Cindy, “The rule of three clearly states that whatever energy is put into the world must be returned in order to maintain balance. It appears your flippancy with the entire ritual singled you out as the loser in this scenario. I did try to warn you about talking during the ritual, didn’t I?”
Dropping her jaw in disbelief, Cindy responded, “B-But that’s not fair! I wanted to have big boobies too! There has to be some way to undo this, right?!”
“Hehe, even if there was, why on Earth would we ever want to go back,” said Bella, crouching down next to Cindy and pulling her into her dangling tits for a big hug. The weight against her chest and the insane arousal she was feeling caused her nipples to dribble streams of white milk, much to all three sisters’ surprise, “Mmmmm! Just pressing you against my boobs makes me feel so good. Are you sure that was just a breast expansion spell?” She looked up at Alice with a devious expression
Cindy didn’t understand why, but it felt as though Bella was giving off the same vibe that she often got when her mother, Daphne, whenever she hugged her. Could it be that their mother performed the same ritual they did?
“Based on the fact that our tits are full of milk, I think that our Goddess has blessed us with the gift of fertility,” said Alice, giving her own boobs a squeeze, only to notice hers had the same reaction that Bella did. They didn’t just grow big titties. They had become vessels of motherhood.
As Alice joined Bella in kneeling down, Cindy felt overwhelmed by their electric energies. Her skin felt like it was tingling in both the best and worst ways possible. She didn’t want to enjoy this, so why did it feel so good to be stuck between them? All of a sudden, she felt Bella’s hands scoop her up off of the ground and lift her into the air. She kicked and tried to wiggle out of her hold, but the sheer weight of Bella’s boobs was enough to keep her locked in place.
“Oh no! I think our poor little sis had an accident,” said Bella, snuggling her sister against her chest with one arm and freeing up the other to gently pat her on the head, “We need to take care of our little sis asap!”
Snickering, Alice nodded in agreement. “Most definitely. Do you remember when you broke your tailbone in rugby and needed to wear diapers while you recovered, Bella? Do you think you still have any of those lying around the house?
Bella didn’t even flinch at the memory of herself diapered, something she was always self-conscious about being teased for since they’d been in high school. “Oh yes, mom never likes to throw anything away, so she had me keep it in a box in my room. Are you thinking what I’m thinking?”
Cindy didn’t like the sound of where this was going, but there was little she could do to fight it at this point. Her eyes started to glaze over as she allowed herself to get comfortable in her sister’s arms.
Grabbing the spellbook off of the grassy floor, Alice turned and began to make her way back to the house with her two sisters trailing behind her. With their path illuminated by the bright light of the full moon, they knew that their fantastical journey into witchcraft had only just begun.
THE END???
