Full of Magic
I was told before I became a witch that I would have to sacrifice my masculinity, but I never thought I'd become so gorgeous. As the coven accepted me, magic flowed from their cauldron and into my body, through every orifice and pore. The power tightened my muscles, constricted my bones, consumed my cock and balls. Every cell ignited with arcane power as I became the new me. There's no silicone or saline in these beautiful new breasts - they're full of magic.
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