[ WP ] After cheating on a woman who was secretly a witch , a man is cursed with a size-shifting manhood which becomes inversely-proportional to the love he has for each woman he makes love to .

A girl with long honey blonde hair knocked lightly on the door of the bright Victorian style house. Her legs shifting back and forth in a bowlegged pattern. She looked up at the expanse of the house. *She really wants to dispel the whole witch rumors huh? Oh... She has to help me... She just has to. * The door opened a crack. 
 
 `` Business or pleasure?'' Whispered a soft sultry voice on the other side of the door. A flash of raven confirmed it was her. 
 
 `` B-Business.'' She cast her eyes down to the floor and fidgeted. The voice gave a derisive snort. 
 
 `` Very well...'' The door opened a smidge more and she was quickly pulled inside. `` Well dear sister... What brings you here? Something the matter? You never have asked for me to use any of my powers.'' The girl looked at the long black haired woman that supposedly was her sister. 
 
 `` W-Well..'' The woman ushered her to sit down. 
 
 `` Come dear Camille. There's no need to be shy.'' The woman cast a quick glance on Camille's odd limping gait and hide a crooked smile behind her lace fan. `` Now what is the matter dear?'' Camille took a deep breath. 
 
 `` It's Wallace...'' She paused. `` You know? The man that I've been seeing lately.'' 
 
 The woman gave a twitch of a grin. `` Oh yes I seem to remember him...'' She fanned herself profusely. `` What's the matter with Wallace?'' 
 
 Camille flushed red. `` It's rather embarrassing but I did n't know who else to turn to dear sister.'' She took a deep breath and whispered. `` Wh-When we make love, h-his manhood seems to triple in size. Making it hurt and n-near impossible. And whenever I ask him about it he avoids the question and refuses to get help.'' 
 
 `` Well I ca n't help him if he does n't want help darling.'' 
 
 Camille nodded. `` I know... So I want you to change *me*'' 
 
 The woman's eyes widened in shock. `` Change *you*?'' 
 
 `` Well yes. I-If his m-m-manhood grows than I want m-my womanhood to grow as well!'' She looked down at the ground. `` Is what I'm trying to say.'' 
 
 The woman had to fiercely bite down on her lip to keep a cackling grin from spreading across her face. She looked away from Camille. `` If this is what you want dear sister than I suppose I can accommodate.'' 
 
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 `` Wallace...'' Camille and Wallace were curled up under the night stars by the creek not too far from Wallace's estate. Camille bit her lip and whispered into his ear. `` Will you make love to me tonight?'' He looked at her flabbergasted. 
 
 `` You know of my problem. It will just hurt... Again.'' 
 
 Camille nodded. `` But I think tonight will be different!'' 
 
 Wallace rubbed his shoulders his eyes seemingly downcast. `` If you think you can handle it tonight then I suppose we can try.'' 
 
 Camille wrapped her arms around him and brought him close for a passionate kiss. Giggles, and kisses and touches were exchanged. Breathless and half clothed, Wallace threw Camille onto the picnic blanket. He pulled her milky thighs apart, his breathing rapid. He squinted his eyes shut as he thrust forward not wanting to look on her pained face. Silence broke across the lovers. 
 
 `` Is... Is it in yet?''
