Pam gets back together with Olga

Try as she might, Pam couldn’t resist the allure of reconnecting with Olga. Sure, it had been a bizarre master-slave relationship with a fat German lesbian, but the only action Pam had gotten in the last half-decade was from her dog; it wasn’t as if she could get any more perverted than that. She quickly pulled her pants back on and walked out of her office.

She felt all eyes on her as she scampered through the hallways. Somehow, she always felt as if everyone in the building knew when she’d been masturbating in her office. Her face turned deep red when she considered that her co-workers may know more about her perversions than she believed.

On the drive back to her apartment, Pam suddenly remembered why it was that Olga had left. She’d discovered at a relatively late age that she possessed the witching way, and had been accepted to Moonshadow’s College of Witchcraft. By now, she’d be a full-fledged witch with magical powers. The thought of how magic spells would amplify their master-slave relationship sent a shiver of excitement and terror down Pam’s spine.

She found Olga waiting outside the door to her apartment. She looked much the same as Pam remembered her: she was fat and curvy, but with smooth, perfect skin, and she was wearing a tight black outfit that accentuated her enormous breasts and her beautifully fat ass. Olga stood with her hands on her hips, impatiently tapping her foot.

“Hello ma’am!” Pam greeted her old master nervously. “Did you have a pleasant-“

“You’re late,” Olga stated flatly.

Pam blinked. “But, ma’am, you told me to meet you here in an hour, and it’s only been twenty-“

“Silence!” Olga glared at her submissive servant. “Well, open the door already, let me inspect my new home.” Pam kept her eyes on her feet as she unlocked the door to her apartment and let Olga step back into control of her life.

Olga examined the surprisingly nice, expensive living space. “It will do,” she stated. Finally, a pleasant, loving smile crossed her face as she looked at Pam and said, “Oh, my lovely little worm-girl, I’ve missed you so! Come, hug me!”

Pam rushed gleefully into Olga’s hug, and soon, Olga was grasping her tight. Olga pressed Pam’s head into her wonderful, jiggling cleavage. “But still, I fear you may have forgotten your place after all these years.” Olga grasped Pam’s shoulders and held her at arm’s length, inspecting her up and down. She smiled devilishly as she asked herself aloud, “What am I going to do with you first? How am I going to teach you how things will be?”

Pam swallowed hard and shivered with anticipation as Olga pulled a wand out of her sleeve and slowly turned it towards her.  "I'll tell you what, my worm-girl, in my infinite generosity, I will let you choose.  Would you like to become something fluffy, something hard, or something clean?

Pam will…

...become something fluffy