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Friendly Intercession
By Anon Allsop
I had been told that she was a witch, and I believed them.
That's why I was here, standing at her front door. A cold
sweat broke out on my face as I tried to force myself to
ring her bell. I hesitated for a moment, started to hover
my finger over the button and felt myself falter again.
Suddenly, the door swung open and the woman faced me.
She and I were about the same height, neither of us being
very tall. She was slender, graying and still pretty good
looking for a fifty-ish woman. Our eyes met and she smiled
and stepped aside, with a wave of her hand she bid me to
enter.
Closing the door behind me she directed me towards a chair
in her sitting room. I sat down and placed my hands
nervously on my lap, she sat opposite me on a grand chair
with ornate carvings on the arms and back.
Her eyes seemed to penetrate me for a few seconds before
she spoke, "How may I help you young man?"
I looked down at my hands and fidgeted with a wrinkle in my
pant leg. She watched me with her crystal clear blue eyes
and smiled at my discomfort. I adjusted myself in my chair
and cleared my throat.
"Ma'am, it has been said around town that you are a... a...
witch." I stammered, waiting to see the effect of my news
on her.
She showed nothing but softly chuckled. "My dear young man,
I already know what people are saying. In fact, they have
been saying the same things for hundreds of years." She
winked at me and smiled. "So... how may I help you?"
My eyes went wide in surprise, "Then you admit it?"
"I admit nothing, people will say what they want." She
calmly replied. "I have been known to dabble with the arts
a bit, nothing more... nothing less." She crossed her legs
and folded her arms in a defensive manner, "Now young man,
I am a very busy woman... how may I help you?"
I looked from her to the window, "I have a friend who isn't
very lucky with the ladies and I am here asking for your
help with his problem." She scowled at me, "Ma'am, it's not
what you are thinking, he doesn't know that I'm here." She
relaxed and smiled again. "You see, I continued. We both
want to know more about women... why they think and act
like they do."
I could feel her cool stare as I spoke, "I want to know
what makes them tick." I felt myself began to relax as I
continued. "I want to know what they see when they are
around little children and babies, why they want to pick
them up and hold them, or what they are looking for in a
man and why... I want to know why they get all prettied up
for dates and why they cry at silly movies. Once I know
everything about them, I can let my friend in on it and
maybe he can use the information I have to get a classy
girl of his own."
"So, let me get this straight, you want to know why a woman
is the way she is? Right?" She said as she looked down at
the floor. I nodded. "What about marriage and having
children?" She quizzed me.
Now it was my turn to frown at her strange questions,
"Having children isn't a problem at all for me, I guess I
could understand the being married thing because I feel
it's wrong to live together... but I don't understand what
those questions have to do with my question anyway."
She leaned forward. "They have everything to do with your
question young man." She stood up and walked across the
room to a bookshelf, "The things you are asking about, men
have been trying to gain for centuries, they can't be
answered in a mere few moments... they will take a lifetime
to answer. What do you want your friend to get out of your
information once you relate it to him?"
"I would like to see him happy with a kind and loving
woman... that's all"
She spoke as she flipped through the pages of the thick
book, "What would you like your ideal woman to be? What
would your friend want?"
I thought her line of questioning was strangely worded but
decided that she wanted specifics on the woman she would
provide for my buddy. I was surprised that she could create
a girl to fit our specs, so I continued to answer her.
"Well, he prefers blondes, with long hair, I know he likes
medium sized breasts on a woman not too big... but not too
small. He fancies himself a leg man... the longer the
better. He likes young women with dainty hands and feet
with well shaped nails. He recently told me that he likes a
girl to be very feminine and not one of those equal rights
types."
"And you?" She paused, looking at me.
'This lady is a nut case!' I thought to myself. 'But
whatever... I'll play her game.'
Out loud I responded, "Just let her have a great love for
him! All I know is I want to see my best friend happy."
She nodded. "I understand fully, I will help you out with
one thing... she will have the softest, most silky skin.
That would turn on any man but most importantly, your
friend."
"Now you're talking... I can't wait until the two of them
meet. Do you suppose they will hit it off?" I asked.
She held her finger at a place in her book and smiled. "The
magic I will use won't just chance that they meet, it will
actually place them together already in marriage. They
won't know any different, they will think they always have
been that way."
"But what if she doesn't like him?" I wondered aloud.
"He will be so deeply in love that she will forget herself
in his passion, you both will be impressed with the total-
ness of my magic.
"He likes women who are a bit 'frisky', if you know what I
mean." I added.
"You wish for her to be both lustful and hot for your
friend?" She raised her brow with the question.
"Sure, the hotter the better." I smiled, "Let them behave
and act with each other like a couple of young teens deeply
in love."
"That could be dangerous... there may be consequences." she
sighed while looking at me.
"You mean like having... kids?" I asked.
"It is a possibility." She questioned.
"Sure why not, let em have a baby. It won't matter if they
are truly in love... would it?" I covered my mouth with my
hand and laughed, "Let them already have one baby as it is,
he loves kids... let him have a woman who is so maternal
that she wants more." I winked at the woman, feeling really
comfortable talking to her about my friend. "Let the kid be
young enough that it could still be nursing, but have the
mother be completely healed so that she can receive her
husbands love in the proper way."
"Are you sure you want that? She asked.
"Why not, I snickered, it will be the last joke I can play
on him before he realizes that he is a married man.
Besides, won't they be head over heals in love anyway?"
"Yes... that's true." She replied thoughtfully. "What of
the outcome?"
"Outcome?" I asked.
"He could easily make her pregnant again?" she waited.
"Oh... I see what you mean... so what... let em have
another little one." I smiled. "In fact, go ahead and make
her become pregnant with their baby... right at that moment
he releases, let them both realize that she now is carrying
his child."
I watched her as I sat there thinking about my buddy Jack,
he really deserved a good girl. I told him about this old
lady and wanted him to go see what she could do for him.
But, he's a wimp and I just decided to go ahead and do it
for him anyway. I wonder if I know the girl that will be
his wife, I sure hope she is good to him... but what the
heck, of course she'll be good... it's in the magic.
The woman left for a minute and returned with an apple and
placed it in a dish of bright red colored liquid. She left
it sit in the dish for about five minutes while she red
silently from her book. I'm sure that she was saying
something because I could see her mouth moving and every
once in a while I could make out a word or two like...
babies... passion... love... lust... arousal.
Once she finished, she picked the apple up carefully and
turned it over into another bowl full of white thick
liquid. Again that one sat about five minutes while she
read from the book.
When she finished, she looked up at me and again asked,
"Are you sure this is what you want?"
"Yeah, it is. I want to see him happy for a change." I
replied becoming serious.
"It is important for at least one of the participants to be
present and agreeable with the outcome that will transpire
from my magic." She slowly closed her book and removed the
apple from the dish.
"I'm okay with it, he needs a beautiful woman to take care
of him anyway."
"You are such a good friend to give of yourself like this,
he will be truly blessed knowing you." She held the apple
up in the air by the stem, pointing to the white side she
spoke. "In the evening, he must eat this half of the apple
in the presence of you. You likewise, must eat the red side
in the presence of him. The magic will take all night to
work, do not leave him alone. When you both awake, it will
be as you wished."
"I just hope he realizes just what I'm trying to do for
him." I smiled at the older woman. "Not every guy would do
this for a friend."
The older woman smiled and gave me a pat on the back as I
left her home carrying the apple in a brown bag. "You will
be both blessed with a long fruitful life and many happy
children."
I paused at the bottom step of her home and frowned, "Now
what the heck did she mean by that?" I shrugged and shook
my head continuing on my way home.
***
I took my little surprise to Jack's house and placed it in
his refrigerator. He was chewing on some pizza and had a
beer waiting on me when I walked in. We sat there eating
pizza and watching football, just having a guy night. I
looked out the window and saw that it was growing darker
outside, I figured to wait a couple more hours before I
tried to get him to eat the apple.
When the moment arrived, I pulled it from the bag and sat
it on the table in front of him. "What's that for?" he
asked.
"Remember the lady I tried to get you to visit yesterday,
the one who could help you get the girl. Well I went to
talk to her today." I decided to let him know since we had
never kept secrets from each other before... we had that
kind of friendship.
He reached out for the apple and I stayed his hand. "We're
both supposed to eat the thing, except you are supposed to
eat the white half and I'm supposed to eat the red."
"Why do you have to eat any, I thought it was for me?"
I shrugged my shoulders, "Heck, I don't know why? Probably
because I was the one who went to see the witch-lady and
you didn't."
I went and got a knife from his silverware drawer and
walked back into the room, "She told me that we weren't
supposed to leave and we had to eat it at the same
time...that was the only way it would work."
"Whatever." He said laughing, "I bet nothing happens
anyway."
"Won't know until we try it." I responded to his
skepticism.
I took the knife and carefully cut it down the middle, he
picked up his white half and I grabbed the red side. We
both looked at each other and took bites out of the halves
at the same time. Actually, mine tasted pretty good... kind
of like it had a sweet candy coating. I watched him eating
and chewing his half, timing my bites with his. I wanted
this to work out for him in the worst way, so I left
nothing to chance. We both finished our halves about the
same time and dropped the core halves next to each other on
the table. We stared in stunned silence as the two halves
slid toward each other and joined. Then slowly vanished
from sight.
"Wow! I never would have believed it if I didn't see it
with my own eyes." He gasped.
"Yeah, maybe there is some truth to that lady after all." I
whispered.
"Now what?" He asked.
"I'm not sure, she said that it had to work during the
night so I guess we need to go to bed. I'll just bunk here
and wait for the babe to come knocking on your door. If
she's horny, I'll send her on in." I kidded.
"Yeah, and if she is a looker AND horny, there's the
door... don't let it hit your ass on the way out!" He
laughed.
He grabbed a pillow and blanket from his bed and threw it
on the couch for me, then headed back to his room and
closed the door. I laid on the couch and watched Leno for
awhile until I started to get sleepy. I shut off the TV and
Light and drifted off to sleep.
My dreams at night were strange, I dreamt that I was eating
an apple that was so shiny that it almost looked like a
mirror on the surface. It was like trying to eat a red
glass Christmas ornament, because the distorted reflection
of me after I bit into it looked very much like a woman's
face as she chewed the sweet fruit. I lay there dreaming
dreams that kept me on the edge of arousal, but not enough
to put me over the top like some teenage schoolboy.
Sometime during the night I decided to go to the bathroom
and found my way there in complete darkness, did my
business and went back to bed. I lay there about half
asleep and listened to a soft sound. Evidently, it was
nothing because I rolled over and drew the cover to my neck
and drifted off in a dreamy slumber.
I started to wake up in the morning and as I lay there with
my eyes closed listening to the birds chirping just outside
the window, I felt a gentle touch on my leg. Ah, still
dreaming those sexual seductive dreams of last night. The
hand started to massage my inner thigh and I felt my
stomach muscles twitch in arousal. A kiss on my chest
allowed a gasp to escape my mouth as it started to kiss
around the aroused nipple. Oh, God did it feel good.
I could feel hot kisses on my neck as hands began to gently
caress my chest and stomach, all the while I could feel a
building of intense arousal in my crotch. I didn't want to
wake from this dream that I was having, the pleasure that I
was experiencing was too awesome.
This erotic dream was so real that I could feel the hand
play in the tuft of pubic hair and slowly began to massage
my aroused crotch. The kisses I was receiving were shaking
me to my very sole as our tongues fought for control of
each other's mouth. Almost instinctively, I realized that
my knees were spread apart as I let my lover have further
access to my crotch.
I didn't want this dream to end... I could feel my love
move position and begin to kiss my naval. My mind and
arousal were sending shock waves in great amounts as I
tightened my eye lids closed even more... I didn't want to
wake from this dream.
In my dream I was imagining a Goddess, lowering herself on
my waiting erection, slowly sliding herself down until we
met with passion. With each thrust she went deeper and
deeper within, I could feel the pressure build within me as
I knew that I was about to experience sweet release.
Her soft rhythmic moaning and short little gasps were
keeping time with my hips, I began to feel a warm glow deep
down in my stomach, which built and grew until I crashed in
euphoria. I screamed aloud, it startled me to hear the
sexual vocalization escape from my lips. I forced my eyes
to open.
For a moment I saw Jack look at me with shock because I
think that at that very moment we realized what had
happened. Somehow, the old woman misunderstood me and
turned me into the love of Jack's life. I tried to push
Jack off of me... but just as my wish was stated, he
shuddered and shook with "his" sweet release. I felt him
pulse his seed deep within my womb... I... I had become the
woman... I was now Jack's wife.
I tried to hide the tear that was rolling down my cheek but
Jack pushed it away with his thumb. He gently bent down and
kissed my upturned mouth. We lay there with his stiff rod
still pulsing inside of me.
"Oh, my God... that was incredible!" he softly spoke. "Did
you do this for me?"
I felt the last of the magic wash over me as I pulled him
close, "I have loved you forever and would do anything for
you, my love." I couldn't believe what I was saying.
He lowered himself to me and began to kiss my breasts, I
could feel the swelling of his member even as it still
penetrated me. I found myself beginning to move my hips.
"Make love to me Jack."
He smiled and started to move gently inside of me, my
orgasm increased with desire until we exploded at the same
moment that his body shuddered with another pulse of his
seed. I knew that my joke had now backfired. I could feel
the sheer terror of the greatly diminished male self being
slowly pushed into the recesses of my suddenly feminine
mind. I was now a woman... his woman... his wife.
Somewhere within the corner of my altered mind I remembered
that I had joked with the older woman about letting the
lovers realize what had happened when he pumped his seed
deep into the female's womb... only now it was my womb and
if her magic held true like it had up to this point... I
was now pregnant.
From down the hallway I heard the soft cooing of our
daughter as she was waking from her sleep. Jack smiled at
me and slowly rolled to one side. We both smiled as we
could hear little Rebecca kicking her feet against her crib
in play.
I sat up and pulled on my robe and looked around the room.
Much of the items that were there now... hadn't been in the
room yesterday, but it really didn't seem to matter
anymore. I was happy with my husband and little girl, and
if we were really lucky... maybe another one in the very
near future. I smiled to myself as I patted my flat little
tummy.
Jack came up behind me and slipped his hands under my arms
and around to my breasts, "After you take care of the
baby... come back in here and take care of me!"
I could feel his manhood as he spooned himself against my
backside, I couldn't imagine anyone that I would rather be
with than him. I leaned my head against his chest as he
kneaded my pert breasts.
Hurrying away from him in a playful seductive way, I went
to pick up Rebecca and smiled at her happy little face.
Yes, the woman had misunderstood me... but I wouldn't
change anything that has happened. In fact, watching Jack
undress for his morning shower, I began to feel aroused and
horny, so bad that I wasn't sure I could wait for Rebecca's
nap.
I wanted to be mad at the woman for doing this to me, but
as her magic began to weave around our lives it really
didn't matter. I was content and happy probably for the
first time in my life, I was young and beautiful... I had a
sexy husband and a sweet and lovely daughter. What more
could a girl ask for?
End
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