Magical Wax Play - Candle TF

If you want to make a suggestion or have an unique idea? Join the Discord Server. Maybe there is a giveaway so don't miss it! Psss the uncensored versions are there as well! Magical Wax Play - Candle TF The living room smelled like pine and cinnamon as Molly and Hazel sat together on their overstuffed couch, surrounded by torn wrapping paper and empty cocoa mugs. Two years together and this was their second Christmas as a couple and Molly still felt butterflies every time she looked at her girlfriend's mischievous smile. Hazel was a witch, but not the green-skinned, ugly kind from fairy tales, but a real witch with actual magic flowing through her veins. She looked like any other woman, petite with short black hair and bright green eyes, her flat chest and slim build making her seem almost fragile despite the incredible power she possessed. Molly was the bigger one in the relationship, tall and curvy with long white blonde hair and blue eyes, but somehow Hazel was the dominant one. She made up for her small size with creativity and confidence that left Molly breathless. "Okay, your turn!" Hazel bounced excitedly on the couch cushion, her eyes sparkling with barely contained anticipation. "Open it open it open it!" Molly laughed and picked up the elegantly wrapped box, noticing how light it was. She tore off the ribbon and lifted the lid to find a beautiful antique hand mirror nestled in tissue paper, its frame carved with intricate floral patterns that seemed to shift slightly when she looked at them directly. "Oh wow, it is gorgeous," Molly said, lifting the mirror to admire it. "Where did you find this?" "It is very special," Hazel said with a grin that should have warned Molly something was about to happen. "Look into it." Molly angled the mirror toward her face and saw her reflection staring back at her. For a moment, nothing happened. Then the surface of the glass began to glow with soft golden light, and she felt a strange tingling sensation spread from her fingers where they touched the frame, racing up her arms and flooding through her entire body. "Hazel? What is happen... oh~ ahhhhh~" The tingling intensified into a warmth that seemed to be melting her from the inside out. Molly watched in the mirror as her skin began to change color, shifting from healthy pink to a creamy white that looked exactly like wax. Her fingers fused together into smooth rounded shapes. Her arms lost their definition and became simple cylindrical forms. Her clothes fell away as her body shrank, the fabric began pooling around her. "Ahhhhhn~ Hazel~ what did you... nnnnnngh~" The warmth reached her core and she felt her insides liquefying, her organs melting together into solid wax that had no heartbeat and breath. Her breasts smoothed out and merged with her chest. Her legs fused into a single column. Her pussy sealed over as the wax flowed. She was shrinking even faster now, her perspective dropping lower and lower as she became a candle shaped form, maybe eighteen inches tall. The mirror fell from hands that no longer existed, clattering to the floor and Molly could only stand there frozen in wax as the final changes took hold. Her head rounded out and a wick sprouted from the top of her skull, a thin white cord that poked up through her hair which had become decorative grooves carved into the wax. Her face was still recognizable, still her, but frozen into an expression of shocked pleasure with her mouth open in a permanent o-face. Then Hazel snapped her fingers and the wick ignited. "MMMMMNNNNNPH!" The flame was small at first, just a tiny flicker, but Molly could feel it intensely. Heat spread down from the top of her head, warming her wax form, and she felt the very top of her head begin to soften. A drop of melted wax trickled down her forehead and she experienced the bizarre sensation of losing a tiny piece of herself, the liquid sliding down her frozen face and dripping off her chin. "There we go," Hazel said, picking her up carefully and examining her new form with obvious delight. "My own personal Molly candle. You look so pretty like this." Molly could not respond with words. She could only feel. The flame kept burning and more wax kept melting, running down her head and pooling in the hollow of her collarbone area. The sensation was like nothing she had ever experienced, each drop of herself separating and flowing away, cooling back after some time and staying still. "The living room is pretty warm," Hazel observed, running one finger down Molly's waxy chest. "I bet you are getting soft..." She was right, the heat from the fireplace was affecting Molly's entire form, making her surface tacky and yielding. When Hazel pressed her thumb against what used to be Molly's breast, the wax gave way and flattened under the pressure. "Ohhhh, you are so squishy." Hazel giggled and pressed harder, watching the breast shape compress and spread. "You know, I always thought your tits were a little too big. Let me fix that." H

Magical Wax Play - Candle TF

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