Bell, Book and Dyke: New Exploits of Magical Lesbians - Softcover

Lily felt the hands on her body. They were warm and soft. She stretched into their caress, arching her back and willing them to touch every inch of her. —Sea Witch, Barbara Johnson

Nothing was adding up to anything that meant anything at all and dear sweet Hecate I could only hope that it hadn’t all fallen into the dark, evil realm of calculus, with all its imaginary numbers and equations that proved two-plus-two did not equal four. —By the Book, Therese Szymanski

My world was pulsing to the movement of her hand. The light went and there was a hammering in my ears that let in only her gasps and my sharp cries. I was a wound coil, ever tightened by her body on mine. I tried for short, easy words like coming and more, but they were caught behind my bared teeth. —Unbeliever, Karin Kallmaker

Chameleon changed into her pink poodle pajama bottoms and her Glinda of Oz T-shirt that read, "Are you a good witch or a bad witch?" Taking the question on her T-shirt personally, she thought of the choice she had made to go into the woods with Iris: "Tonight I was a bad witch. But I’ll try to do better." —Skyclad, Julia Watts