Kate tries to chant again, finding it difficult through the haze of the aphrodesiac. Suddenly through her slurred chanting she feels a soft shape invade her mouth, it starts to take on a fleshy texture as it refines it's form into a shadowy penis that muffled out her voice. She screams against the cock actually trying to bite it as she flings to her broom, which equaled close to the force of the spell as she tries to fly away, however she was dragged although slowly to the other women. Her knee socks have almost completely melted and her skirt was beginning to dissolve as she held on.