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The following morning, Millicent awoke early, dressed herself and washed Hansel and Gretel's clothes. Finding something else for the two children to wear wasn't difficult since the witch already owned boys and girls' clothing of different sizes, which she kept in the guest bedroom dresser and closet. She regularly bought childrens' clothing since she regularly entertained them as guests. It wasn't difficult finding something to fit the squirrels. For Gretel, Millicent selected a lovely prim dress, and for Hansel, she found some pants that wouldn't be so tight on the boy's pudgy hips and a shirt.

After waking and dressing the pair, she made Hansel do the dishes from her own meal the previous evening and put everything away. Then, she took Gretel outside and began showing her how to fix the part of the house that was previously eaten by her brother, still completely calm, collected and in control of both the situation and the children. Hansel, finishing the dishes, wandered outside to find his sister and the witch in the middle of their task, frowning, feeling a little guilty for having ripped off part of the house.

Millicent had a bucket filled with vanilla frosting and was using it as mortar, slathering it on with a gardening trowel. Gretel was nodding as Millicent explained to her how to do it.

Noticing Hansel, Millicent smiled. "Ah, done with the dishes?" He nodded. "Well, then, why don't you come and help your sister and me?"

"Sure!" said Hansel.

He wandered over and stood there, watching, observing how to do it, the enchanted cupcake having made him more attentive. He was giving this lesson his undivided attention, a sharp contrast to his father's efforts to educate him the past winter.

Millicent smiled and offered him the bucket filled with grosting, flicking a bit at him playfully and then at Gretel. The two children laughed. "Think you two can do it?" she asked.

"Sure we can!" said Gretel with a smile.

"Yeah!" added Hansel.

"Excellent!" beamed the lizard, flicking her tongue a bit. "I'm going to pop inside for a few moments. I will come back out in a bit with something to drink for my two very hard workers."

Hansel and Gretel kneeled down and began using the vanilla "cement" to spread over the holes and smooth out the side of the gingerbread house, working dilligently and never faltering. Smiling, the witch walked inside, thoroughly enjoying having her little servants. Back outside, Hansel ate some of the vanilla cream, earning a playfuls colding from Gretel, but soon enough they were finished so it didn't matter. Gretel sat back with a sigh and admired their handiwork as Hansel licked the trowel clean.

Later, Millicent returned with two mugs of warm cocoa. "I have a drink for you two," she said.

They got up and came over, gratefully accepting the mugs and saying thank you and sipping them as they stood there tired from their work and a bit sweaty, too. Millicent drew the two close to her and nuzzled them.

"My, you two have gotten a bit sweaty," she observed.

"That's okay, Milli," said Gretel. "We can just take our dirty clothes off."

Millicent kissed them both on the lips as they finished their cocoa and then turned, lightly guiding them inside and glancing around to make sure that no one else was outside or watching them. Fortunately the gingerbread house was fairly isolated. She made sure the door was shut, knowing that if the villagers saw she had children with her she might have problems. Once inside, Hansel and Gretel unashamedly began undressing in front of both Millicent and each other, soon standing naked before her and smiling shyly.

"Give me your clothes and I'll look into getting them washed," said the witch.

They nodded and collected their clothing and handed them to her neatly folded up. The lizard woman went to drop them off in the washing basin, before returning and lightly kissing them both on the lips again and nuzzling her squirrels, enjoying the feeling of their fur on her own smoothly-scaled skin. They snuggled against her tenderly like loving children to their adoring mother.

"My lovelies," she crooned. She grinned and lightly hoisted them up in her arms, carrying the two upstairs and going into her own room. "You know, I changed mind. I would like it if the two of you stayed in my room with me. At least for now."

"Oh, we'd love that!" said Hansel, grinning. "Wouldn't we, Gretel?"

"Oh, yes!" agreed his sister. She grinned also.

Millicent smiled happily and sat the two down on her bed, sliding her hands along their bare legs and upper thighs. "Mmm, such beautiful bodies the two of you have. I'm so jealous of this lovely fur."

"Oh, don't be, Milli," said Gretel, nuzzling her.

"Yes, we like your smooth skin," added Hansel, grinning and kissing at the witch's scaled skin.

The witch smiled and hissed happily at the feeling of their fingers on her body, sliding her own hands up and lightly groping at their privates. Hansel erfed and wiggled as she groped his cock and Gretel moaned as her pussy was stroked.

"Now, then, we are going to play a game that I enjoy." She licked her lips hungrily as she eyed Gretel in particular. "And you get to wear a special costume."

"A game?" gushed Hansel. "Oh, boy!"

"Wh-What sort of a game...?" asked Gretel.

"Oh, it's a special game," said the lizard. "But you have to do everything I say, or there is a punishment, understand?" Her smile fell a bit as she looked at them closely, making sure that they understood her.

At this, they withered slightly, disliking the idea of being punished, but ultimately they nodded, clearly understanding her. What bright little things they were, Millicent thought. She then smirked and held out her hand to Gretel.

"Come along, then, sweetie. We have to get dressed."

Gretel looked at her brother, then smiled and took the lizard's hand and slid down off of the bed. Hansel watched them go, blinking, his cock stiffening. Millicent gently tugged the girl behind a Japanese style room divider, where she dug around in a small dresser there and offered Gretel a pair of soft pink lingerie - just stockings and garter belt and a matching collar.

"Wear these," she said sternly.

Gretel took the outfit and blinked at it, finding it looked a bit silly, but decided to put it on anyway because Millicent had told her to. She slowly pulled on the garter belt and then slipped the collar around her neck. She pulled the stockings on and had some difficulty fastening them to the garter belt, requiring Millicent's assistance for it. The witch leaned forwards, helping her with the belt straps, pulling her a bit closer and giving a long, slowly lick to the outer lips of the younger girl's pussy to tease her, smirking as she became wet. Gretel gasped.

Standing, the witch squirmed out of her black dress, tossing it over the top of the divider to tease poor Hansel, who squirmed impatiently on the bed, trying to peer around the side and not succeeding. He blinked and watched the dress fly up and land on the floor near the bed. He gulped. Millicent slipped on something that matched Gretel's outfit - save for the collar and a rather tight-looking corset that slid around her middle and cupped her already ample breasts but still showed them off quite clearly.

Gretel eyed the lovely breasts and the tight stockings the witch wore, and, of course, the lizard's pussy, as Millicent looked the squirrel over and smiled, lightly taking out a length of thin chain which she snapped onto the collar around the squirrel's neck. She winked at the girl.

"Down on all fours and let's got and show Hansel how pretty you look!" she declared.

"All right!" Gretel grinned and nodded, lowering herself down to the floor on all her hands and knees promptly.

Millicent enjoyed this power she had over the girl and, giving her butt a little kick to scoot her out faster, she walked out like the proud owner of a new dog. Gretel moaned a little, her bushy squirrel tail twitching at the kick, and she crawled out alongside her owner. Hansel couldn't have looked any more surprised, eyes locking initially on the lizard before following the chain in her hand down to the collar Gretel wore.

"Uh!" cried Hansel.

He stared wide-eyed as they emerged dressed like that, cock stiffening even further. He gripped the bedsheets tightly, unsure who to stare at, his sister or the witch! Millicent smirked at his reaction, more than pleased and lightly pushing Gretel forwards with her foot again.

"Look at your poor brother," she said. "Why don't you go over there and lick his cock like a good girl?"

Gretel swished her tail and crawled over to where Hansel's feet dangled off the edge of the bed, and stroked her hands up his legs as she spread them open, the boy gasping as his sister's head poked up between his thighs. She eyed his erect cock, and bent forwards, her little tongue darting out to lick around the head. Hansel groaned softly, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he leaned back.

"Oh, Gretel..."

Millicent moved up onto the bed behind Hansel, sliding a collar around his neck as well so he matched his sister, except his was in blue instead of pink. Hansel grunted and moaned, too distracted by his sister licking his cock to notice the collar being slid over his neck, not that the thoroughly enchanted squirrel boy would have cared if he had noticed.

"Such good new pets that I have," said the witch. "And Gretel, you make sure you don't let him cum or else I will have to punish you, understand?"

As she said this, her tail gave a sudden snap in the air behind them like a thin whip. Hansel winced and squirmed, jumping at the noise of the lizard's tail whooshing through the air even though he wasn't the one being threatened. Gretel eeped at the threat of a whipping, eyes following that long tail as it lashed around behind Millicent. However, she wasn't exactly afraid, merely worried about displeasing the witch. She slowly took Hansel into her mouth and suckled on his long, hard cock, making her brother moan. She slowly bobbed her head back and forth along his length, her chain clinking softly.

Millicent grinned widely at having such obedient slaves, hooking a chain to Hansel's collar next. Now both of her little pets were properly leashed. Suddenly she used her foot to kick Gretel's shoulder and knock her back. Gretel lay on the floor, panting and feeling a bit hurt, but otherwise okay. She propped herself up, licking her lips and still tasting Hansel's cock.

"Ah ah," chided Millicent. "That's enough for now."

She cooed softly and yanked on Hansel's chain roughly, the boy giving an "urk" as he was pulled against the witch. He lay taut against her big breasts, panting, watching with a mixture of excitement and mild worry as she slid a tight ring around his erecction, pushing it down to the base of the cock. He grunted.

"There we are."

"It's tight!" Hansel muttered out.

"Why, yes it is, darling," said the lizard. "And do you know why? It keeps you from cumming." She grinned and reached down, grabbing his balls and massaging them. "See? Nothing. You will stay hard like this until I take the ring off and then you explode with cum."

She snickered and then paused and looked over at Gretel with an expressionless face.

"Get on your hands and knees and put your ass towards us," she commanded. "Show your brother what a sweet little cunt you have."

She took Hansel's hands behind him in hers and held them back so he couldn't move forwards. Hansel squirmed as he was restrained, his cock already hurting, swelling and turning a bit purple. He then watched as Gretel got back up onto her hands and nees and turned with her legs spread, tail lifted high, exposing both her tailhole and her dripping pussy. Millicent licked Hansel's ear, enjoying teasing him. He shuddered as he felt that wet tongue slide up his sensitive ear, his gaze wholly focused on his sister's backside. Her tight ass and that inviting pussy.

"Doesn't that just look so inviting?" Millicent whispered. "You know, she came earlier while thinking of you, and I know you were thinking about her before, when you were in the bathroom. There it is. The cunt you were just thinking of and wanting so badly. Take in."

His entire body was quivering with desire as the witch whispered those things into his ear. He would've been oozing precum if it weren't for the cock ring. The thought that Gretel wanted him to fuck her, that she came to thoughts of him earlier... it drove the boy mad. Suddenly, he felt himself falling towards her. The witch pushed him off the bed. He stumbled, tottered and almost fell, the chain attached to his collar clanking noisily, before he regained his balance and leaped onto his sister.

Gretel panted with anticipating of her deepest, darkest fantasy coming true. Her brother! Sweet Hansel! His throbbing erection inside of her! She grunted as she felt him come up against her, could feel the bulbous head of his engorged cock prodding at her anus, then slipping lower, towards that cunt which dripped eagerly with every thought of her beloved brother. She dug her claws into the floorboards slightly in anticipation. And then the blonde-haired squirrel boy thrust his cock into that wet cunt, making Gretel cry out.

Millicent smiled as she watched this, sliding a clawed finger down and starting to touch herself as she enjoyed the show the two squirrels were putting on for their new owner. The thought that she had gotten these two wholesome, good children to join her in her dark little games and was watching them fuck in front of her like the good slaves they were was oh so wonderful! She could feel her love juices soaking the sheets beneath her as she slid her fingers inside of herself, stretching apart her cuntlips.

"Oh, come on, now, Hansel," she gasped out. "Can't you hear her moaning. She wants it bad. Fuck the little whore harder!"

Hansel obeyed, thrusting his plump hips harder and faster, rocking his sister's body back and forth. Gretel groaned like a gutter slut as her brother's thickness filled her feminine entrance, the squirrel cock nice and lubed by her freely flowing juices which dribbled down her legs and off of his balls onto the floor. Her claws dug into the wood harder, leaving marks, and so did his, as he scrabbled for purchase with his bare feet, tightly holding Gretel's hips and digging his fingernails into her tender flesh, drawing a bit of blood, which made the girl cry out in ecstasy. Their fur glistened with a thin sheen of sweat as their bare bodies thrust against each other, Hansel forwards, Gretel backwards, their movements rough, uncoordinated, animalistic. It wasn't two sweet children having sex before the witch. It was two animals rutting.

Millicent inclined her head a little as she watched the two of them, considering things for a moment and slipping her fingers out of her cunt, leaning over her bed, pulling a small box of items out from underneath it. Some special toys she liked using on her children. She carefully selected a few things from inside of it. Carefully, she moved over, kneeling in front of Gretel and forcing her mouth open to insert a ball gag which she tied behind the girl's head. Her cries became muffled.

"My good little slut," Millicent cooed. "You like taking your brother's cock, don't you? Well, as long as you are here, you can have it as much as you want."

She stroked her fingers through the girl's long blonde hair tenderly. Gretel nodded but wasn't really paying attention. Millicent turned her attention to Hansel then and she moved over to the boy, wrapping a thick piece of cloth over his eyes. He gasped as he was now blindfolded. Now he couldn't see anything and all he felt was his sister's hot pussy.

"You keep thrusting," she commanded sternly, petting over his head. "I don't want to see you stop moving those hips, no matter what."

Hansel was grinning like an idiot, tongue lolling as he maniacally fucked her, grunting and moaning, his knees forcing her legs farther apart, his sweaty loins slapping her ass each time he rammed into her like a sex-starved beast, Gretel moaning around the rubber ball and arching her back against her brother's thrusts as his throbbing maleness filled her so completely, the two squirrel siblings' movements slowly beginning to become less erratic as, even in their wild lust, they found a rythym, Hansel bending over and laying his bare, sweaty chest against Gretel's back as he licked over her neck, and the collar there, kissing and nuzzling at her cheek, the girl's thinner form rocking back and forth in an even rythm in time to the boy's manic thrusts, continuing to grunt and groan like a slut as her developing, small, sweaty little breasts bounced and jiggled. They both kept making growls, moans and grunts like wild animals.

Millicent couldn't help but moan softly at their little show, sliding ehr hands around to grope softly at Hansel's chest, tweaking and twisting his little nipples, idly wondering what they'd look liked pierced like hers. Hansel groaned and squirmed in response to this before the hands suddenly disappeared from him. The lizard found another one of her toys, a double-ended dildo. She slid one end of the thick rubber dong into herself with a gasp as she felt it slide all the way into her depths. Now she aimed for the pink pucker that had earlier held her favorite toy in it. She grabbed Hansel's hips as hard as she could and with not warning, slammed the false dick into his young body.

The boy gave a sudden cry of surprise as he felt the double-ended dildo being stuffed up his asshole, his bushy tail twitching erratically and wrapping around the lizard's waist like a belt as the witch leaned over him, her large breasts mashed up against his sweaty, heaving back. Gretel's own tail was draped over his shoulder. He was pressed deeper into Gretel by Millicent's weight, the girl giving a deep-voiced grunt as she felt the added burden of their mistress atop them. Neither stopped. Neither let up. They kept going. Gretel was the first to cum, hitting her peak and crying out muffled around the ball gag, drool flowing freely around it and down and off her chin, her femcum dribbling freely out around the ring-encased cock filling her, the honey fluids pooling on the floor beneath them, and, as she came, Hansel bit her neck gently in a mating hold, and held her there, as he, too, orgasmed, but the cock ring prevented any cum from escaping his cock.

The boy bit harder making her squeal, before releasing her and arching his head back against Milli's shoulder, loosing a cry of joyful disappointment at this denial of release, his hips jerking feverishly in a vain attempt to cum, nothing happening as the boy whined and whimpered and continued to moan as the dildo filled his ass as the witch fucked him. Millicent caught one of those sensitive squirrel boy ears in her teeth and gave it a sharp bite.

"What's the matter, sweetie?" she asked softly. "You want to cum? Is that it? You have to tell me what it is that you want. Say, 'I want to cum, mistress!' Beg me for it and I will take the ring off."

She yanked him back, making him pull our of Gretel. Gretel, freed from her brother's frenzied mating, nearly collapsed in relief, her neck bruised from his bite and her thighs bleeding slightly from where his claws had dug in. Her pussy still dripped. She then turned and watched as her brother was pulled into the witch's lap as Millicent sat on the bed again. Millicent bucked her hips as she fucked the two of them with the toy in her cunt and his ass, making him bounce up and down. Gretel, propping herself up with one hand, slid the other to the sopping wet and well-fucked snatch and started fingering herself in pleasure, panting softly as she watched their mistress taking her sibling. Millicent looked down at Gretel, panting softly and motioning for her to come over, removing the gag from her lips.

"Put that mouth to use again, dear," she said.

Hansel, for his part, bounced up and down on the dildo, gasping at the air, eyes bulging, mouth opening and closing, trying to speak, to beg as commanded, and failing to find the words, only able to gasp and groan as the female lizard's dildo rams in and out of his tight ass. Gretel started licking at Hansel's cock again as it bobbed and bounced in time to their mistress' thrusts.

Millicent panted softly now, starting to get closer to her own orgasm as she moved her hand a bit, sliding it along the part of Hansel's shaft not inside of his sister's mouth, playing with the ring around his cock.

"I can't hear you, Hansel. You have to beg me for it. If you don't, you cant cum and you will be punished."

She nibbled at his collar, ramming the toy harder and faster to try and reach her own orgasm, yanking on his chain so his blindfolded head was forced back roughly. Gretel smiled softly and lapped at the aching purple cock, teasing her brother mercilessly. Hansel gasped, feeling the collar dig a bit into his throat, but manages to finally start forming words again, in a husky voice that seemed unused to speaking, so into the animalistic fucking had he been.

"Please!" he whined. "Please! I want to cum, mistress! I beg you, please let me cum!"

He whined and whimpered softly, and Millicent smirked as she released his chain, and snapped her long fingers near his cock, the ring that had been holding on so tightly suddenly breaking in two and dropping to the floor with a soft clank.

"Then cum, my little boy. Cum all over your sister's face and give her a pretty little facial!"

Blindfolded as he was Hansel did not notice the magical means by which the ring was removed. All he knew was that it had come off. Gretel noticed, though, gasping. Hansel, his cock freed, uttered a long, low moan and his aching member promptly exploded, shooting thick ropes of hot squirrel spunk all over his sister! He bucked his hips sending the cum all over the place. Gretel flinched and moaned as Hansel's hot spunk hit her face, ducking her head and getting more of it into her blonde hair. She then turned her face up again and closed her eyes, opening her maw and catching some of the shots directly on her outstretched tongue as she slowly shoved her index and middle finger into her pussy and probed at her clit, fingering herself to another orgasm as her brother's cum dribbled off her sweaty face.

Millicent hissed and cried out as her own limit was reached, grabbing the orgasming boy hard around the hips and thrusting the dildo up into him as hard and as deep as it would go, her juices squirting out around her end of it. The witch panted softly and leaned against Hansel's back as her climax slowly tapered off, smiling as she looked from the brother and down to his sister, amused now and very happy with her life at the moment.

Hansel shuddered a final time before he slumped forward, and would have fallen right out of the lizard's lap and land on his sister if Millicent hadn't been holding on to him, the boy hanging his blindfolded head, his blonde hair damp with sweat, more sweat dripping off of his slowly heaving chest as he wiggled on the dildo up his ass and moaned gently, smiling weakly. Millicent blinked as she noticed him wilt in this manner, chuckling and kissing his cheek,

"I think someone is in need of a nap," she observed. "Gretel, how does it taste?"

"Mmm...!" Gretel slicked her tongue out to do a circuit of her chops to collect some of the cum, the rest slowly dripping down off of her cheeks as she smiled up at her exhausted brother and their lovely lizard mistress. "Yummy...!"

Millicent chuckled as she carefully pulled the toy out of herself and Hansel, tossing the double-ended dildo across the room. She lightly petted his sweaty hair and motioned for Gretel to help her drag the boy up into bed so that could all snuggle. Gretel smiled and got to her feet, assisting the lizard in getting Hansel's blindfolded and thoroughly drained form into the bed, climbing up after them eagerly, both her and her brother's chains dragging after them.

"He can tire so easily," said Gretel, stroking her brother's cheek tenderly. "It's all the sweets he eats. I've been wanting to make him go on a diet for a while."

She cuddled up against the witch's side. Hansel panted softly, already half asleep.

"Oh, don't worry, my sweet," said Millicent. "With all the work we'll have him doing, he's going to be skinny soon enough."

She laughed a little and shook her head, snuggling between the two of them and slowly unfastening their chains, letting them slide off of the bed to clink softly to the floor. She left their collars on, though.

"Sleep tight, darlings. Thank you for playing my wonderful little game with me."

Gretel smiled and buried her cum-covered face against one of the lizard's ample breasts, draping one arm over Millicent's stomach to touch and stroke at her brother's side as Hansel, still blindfolded, but already completely zonked, laid his head against the other breast, limp as a ragdoll. Gretel closed her eyes and slowly drifted off into a deep sleep, the two sweaty squirrels stinking of sex, cuddled up against their gorgeous lizard mistress as they slept.

Millicent kissed them both goodnight and gently took off Hansel's blindfold. Such wonderful little slaves. They would serve her well. Slowly the reptilian witch's eyes slid closed as she held the two sweet squirrel children she had enslaved protectively against her body, and the three of them slept peacefully that night, and every night since, living happily ever after inside of the gingerbread house in the woods.

The End