Dancing On Daddy s Shoes Chapter 6 Off To See The Wizard
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At sixty I was not moving as fast or as nimbly as when I was younger. At least my mind was still sharp and clear which a lot of others could not say. I had been and done a lot over the years. I was a farmer and a rancher, a carpenter and an electrician, a soldier and a mechanic. I have been a clerk and a cook, hell I was even a fireman for awhile.
What I was now was late and walking through an alley. I stopped in the shadows when I heard the roar and crashing explosion. There was a flash of light or maybe lightning and a long white breaded ancient staggered out of the night and into me. He clutched me as he started to fall and I caught him and helped him down, "hey!"
His eyes focused and he smiled, "well if it is not a youngster."
He caught both my hands in his which seemed way to strong to belong to an old man like him. He began to chant and I was frozen and unable to move. A wind blew up and around us like some dust devil. There was the sound of bells and sparks of light that seemed to flicker as they flew into me from him.
Time seemed to stop and the darkness beyond us grew as the old man began to glow. His chanting blended with the sound of the wind and the earth began to shake. Suddenly the old man was consumed in flames that wrapped around me. When they vanished the wind died and the old man's body was only fine ash.
I sagged on my knees and looked around. The night seemed different like I was able to look into the darkness or see through it. I glanced down at the ash before slowly standing. I knew what the cops would say if I told them what I thought happened. I shook myself before I started to walk again.
The soft echo of the chant seemed to follow but it was only in my mind. The bright lights of the senior center seemed to beckon and I moved a little faster. The bus was still there and waiting for the last few people heading to Atlantic City. I found an empty seat in back and set the shoulder bag up in the overhead.
I sat against the window and leaned back and closed my eyes. I woke several times, each time from dreams of texts and tomes and scrolls. Either that or strange and sometimes frightening creatures. When the bus finally got to the resort I got off. I was feeling more alive and moved easier as I went to check in.
I checked the room before I undressed and went to bed. It was going to be a long day tomorrow. I wanted to watch all the horse races and maybe try my luck with the slots. It seemed like as soon as I closed my eyes the chanting was back. Only somehow it was different, like there were people just out of sight repeating it.
I woke quickly and sat up, I knew what the old man had done. He had transferred his power and all his knowledge to me. I got up and went to the bathroom and took a shower. I dressed and looked at myself in the mirror. I could almost see the vitality coursing into me. I went to eat and thought about what had happened.
When I walked through the gaming floor I looked at the slot machines and thought. I stopped at one and put in a bill before murmuring and then maxing the bet and pulling the handle. Bells went off and then the light at the top of the machine. I hit the button for the payout ticket and stood to go to the sports book.
I maxed the bet for a fourteen race parley and went to sit in the back to watch the races. When I walked out at the end of the days I had won a lot of money. I had spent the day thinking and as soon as I reached the room I grabbed my bag and left. I had a few places to go and several things to find or make.
Crushed rock salt was one and powered charcoal was another. There was also plants and herbs and silver. After I was done I carried the bag with everything and started walking. It was hours before I reached the woods and a couple more spent hiking into them. I stopped in a clearing and looked at it very carefully before deciding it would do.
I stripped and laid down and relaxed and closed my eyes. I pictured the ancient scroll that had been in my thoughts and studied it carefully. It was afternoon of the next day when I got up and moved into the clearing and began moving rocks and debris. Mostly the ground was solid rock but I did have to pull up some of the grass.
I looked at the area before I began to use the things I had brought. Around the outside was a huge six pointed star with ancient symbols. The symbols were around the outside and inside of the charcoal line. Inside of that was the circle with glyphs around the inside and outside. Inside of the circle was a pentagram with runes on the inside and outside.
I placed five white candles at each point of the pentagram. With salt and charcoal and the herbs I carefully drew symbols, glyphs and runes all over my body. From the start to the finish I had remained inside my work. Now I took the tiny solid silver knife and nicked the fingers and thumb of my left hand.
I let a single drop of blood fall on each of the candles and then went to my knees and sat back to wait. There was the grumble of a storm but it was in the distance. Day turned to night and I stilled the chills that tried to seep into my old body. Just at the mid point in the night everything became calm and the world around me went silent.
The clouds parted and the outer symbols burst into red flames. Wind began to blow as pain lanced into my body as if it were on fire. The star exploded in a tall orange wall of fire and another wave of pain surged into me. The stars above shimmered as rain began to fall and the inner symbols ignited.
Yellow flames races around the inside of the star as my blood felt like it was boiling. I held still and gritted my teeth as the earth shook and the outer glyphs began to glow a pearl color. Icy cold swept through me, making the fire and the pain from it sting. The circle erupted in a wall of white that seemed to reach into the sky and beyond.
I stilled the shaking as it felt like my muscles were slowly freezing solid. The inner glyphs bloomed into glaring light that blinded and seemed to stab into my eyes. Through the pain and agony the outer set of runes blazes with bluish white fire. It felt like my body was being torn apart, muscle by muscle.
A line of light blue fire raced around the pentagram and with it a sharp pain in my guts. My heart was pounding as if I were running as fast as I could and I began to breath hard. The inner runes seemed to pulse before they flared up in bright blue fire. My bones felt like they were melting and my blood was pounding in my ears.
The five candle wicks ignited and I came to my feet with a scream. I stiffened as everything went white and I saw a lady walk towards me. She wore a long flowing white gown and smiled as she looked at me before bowing her head. The white vanished and the world returned as I crashed to the ground.
I had summoned a goddess to infuse me with all the elemental powers granted to wizards. It was hours before I slowly tried to move. Everything I had done was gone as if it had never been. I stood on shaky feet and walked to my shoulder bag and got dressed. I looked around before turning to walk into the forest as a mist swirled up.
When I stepped out of it I was in my small apartment. I sighed as I dropped the bag and went to shower and then slept for ten hours. When I woke I felt like a new person and when I looked into the bathroom mirror it looked that way. It looked like I was maybe twenty. I glanced at the sex toy by the shower and felt how realistic it was and grinned.
I dressed before leaving and stopping to get breakfast. That was something I had not done in ten years. I opened my shop and walked through all the cement statues. Most were a meter to a meter and a half tall. There were trolls and gnomes and satyrs and nymphs and a lot more. I got the bank out for the register and set up.
I looked at the statues and the few fountains before I thought of the texts, scrolls and books in my head. I sat back and I guess I was bored and stood to walk through the shop. I stopped to look at a wood nymph and the sex toy at home made me grin. I went to the back and murmured and it appeared on the back workbench.
I felt the rubbery realistic texture before I used chalk to make a pentagram. I carefully drew runes around the inside and outside. I looked at it before I started speaking a language that had been dead a thousand years. Slowly from the ground up a substance like the toy appeared. When it stopped I had a few customers and sold two statues before I returned to the pentagram.
I looked at the material before going out front and sitting on a bench. Normally there were a lot of people that crowded the walk but it was slow today. Finally I saw a woman with strawberry colored hair. I whispered and drew a symbol and she hesitated before crossing the street. I stood as she approached and murmured and a small lock of hair dropped into my hand.
She smiled at me as she continued to walk and I went back inside. I set the lock on my workbench and had to go help another customer. I was busy for awhile before things slowed down again. I moved a cement wood nymph to the back and made another pentagram beside the first and around the statue.
I added the lock of hair in with the material and thought of the scrolls before going to close the doors. When I came back I took a breath and began to murmur and speak and chant. The statue glowed and the mass of realistic material shimmered before its shape began to change. When I stopped a wood nymph with long red hair stood where the material had been.
A young woman cleared her throat and I spun and looked at her. She grinned, "that was ... interesting."
I glanced at the door but it was still closed. She walked closer and looked at the nymph, "I was in the corner looking at the satyr."
She looked at me, "are you making a fuck doll?"
She was a short woman with golden blonde hair that looked wild. She looked like she was maybe twenty with curves in the right places. I smiled, "something like that. Did you want to help?"
She laughed as she moved closer to me, "need a mold for the pussy?"
I grinned and looked at the nymph, "I am Arthur."
She rubbed my crotch, "Ash ... well Ashley but you can call me Ash."
I shuddered and turned her and began to undress her, "have you ever been a model for a sex toy?"
She grinned as she let me undress her, "no."
Once she was naked I moved the cement statue and had her stand in its place. I had to think before I knelt to change a few symbols in both pentagrams and added a couple of glyphs and runes. I stood and walked around her before I began. She moaned and shuddered as I spoke and chanted and murmured.
She shimmered like the red haired nymph and when I finished she shuddered. The nymph looked like and was a real person as she looked around and smiled when she saw me. I whispered and gestured and both pentagrams and all the chalk marks vanished. Ash walked towards the nymph and then around her, "it is alive."
I watched her and she turned to look at me with a grin, "sorcery."
I shook my head, "wizardry."
She walked towards me, "what is her name?"
I looked over her shoulder as one arm absently went around her, "well she is a meter and a half so Tiny."
Ash pressed against me, "can you fuck two?"
I grinned as I began to undress and she turned, "come here Tiny."
I backed towards a door into a small storage area and pulled Ash with me. The nymph followed with a tempting sway to her hips that made Ash giggle. In the back of the room and to one side was a twin sized bed I kept in case I did not feel like returning to my apartment. Ash pushed me towards it, "can you make a satyr like her?"
I blinked as I stopped undressing, "you want a satyr?"
She pushed my hands out of the way as she began to undress me, "and a female elf."
I glanced at Tiny, "why?"
She laughed, "if they are real to fuck. Do not worry, we are going to drain your balls too."
I caressed her hip, "and what are you going to pay me with?"
She grinned as she turned and reached for Tiny and pulled her close, "the usual, my first born child."
I snorted as she pulled the nymph onto the bed, "that is not what I want."
She turned to kiss Tiny who sighed and put her arms around her, "what do you want?"
She was on her knees and I stepped to the side to look at her slit before I bent to finger her, "this."
She pushed back and turned to look at me, "for?"
I reached for her hips and moved before slowly sinking my cock into her, "to fuck."
She pushed back and moaned as her warm pussy tightened, "mmmm!"
I held her as I pulled back and fucked her slowly with deep thrusts. She shivered and her pussy grasped my cock as she sighed, "yyyeeeessssss!"
I smiled as I continued to fuck her with deep strokes. She was still kissing Tiny who held her and wiggled. I used long hard thrusts for a minute before planting my cock. Ash shuddered and jerked while her pussy clenched, "aaaahhhhh!"
She was pushing and shoving back and I kept sinking my cock into her as deep as I could. When I began to fuck her hard and deep again she screamed and spasmed while wetting me, "FUCK!"
She wiggled and squirmed as I kept fucking her and went fast and then slow. She came several times before I shoved into her while pulling her hips back. She grunted and jerked as my cock throbbed before I began pumping a solid stream of sperm into her. She stiffened and shuddered hard while her pussy tried to squeeze all the cum into her, "YES!"
When I was done I let her go and she sagged to the bed on Tiny. The nymph rubbed her back with a smile as Ash panted. She finally turned and moved against the wall and Tiny held out her arms to me. I smiled as I moved onto the bed and over her before pushing into her. Her pussy was warm and very tight and felt like a real woman.
I settled and gave her a kiss as I began to hump and press. Tiny put her arms around me as she wiggled and tilted her hips. Ash rubbed my back, "I came to buy a satyr and a few elf girls or dryads so it would look like they were listening to him."
I glanced at her as I continue to hump and grind and press into Tiny. I finally pulled back and started to fuck her with long deep strokes. She squirmed but kept lifting her hips and thrusting up. Her tight pussy squeezed and massaged my cock as she shuddered. I smiled and kissed her while grinding and humping.
She groaned and spasmed as her pussy clenched. I continued to fuck her and buried my cock to press and rub. It was not much longer before I shoved into her and held her while she shook. My cock erupted and I started pumping strong spurts of cum. She jerked and wiggled and squirmed as she hugged me tight.
Her pussy milked the sperm out of my cock and into her until I was done. She sighed and relaxed and I pulled out and pushed Ash onto her back as I moved over her. She grinned as she tilted her hips and I sank my cock into her cummy pussy. After I fucked her a second time I pulled them off the bed.
I let Ash dress as I looked at Tiny and tried to find something she could wear. Ash grinned as she hugged my arm, "I will go get a couple of summer dresses ... and a shirt and pair of pants."
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As far as I can remember, Mother was an obese old broad. She was like an oil storage containers with legs and arms attached to it. A woman of 5’1 and weight around 300 pounds. I had my share of all the jokes about your Mama so fat stuffs in high school. My father left us when I was 3, thus Mother worked two jobs to provide a decent life for us but that come with a price, her health and weight. Thus, right after I graduated from High School, I joined the army to help out and gain some...
REBIRTH PART THREE ? by: J.L.Williams CHAPTER TEN - BACK HOME The sun was streaming into her bedroom when Jamie was awakened by the sounds made by Eve as she busily moved about Jamie's room. Eve was putting away clothes from the gathering. Jamie lay between the satin sheets and took stock of herself. She ached all over. The night before had been a nightmare. As she opened her eyes she could see Eve in the far corner of her bedroom gently caressing the soft satin bikini briefs...
It was clear that all the vampire myths had some elements of truth sunlight didn’t cause me to burst into flames but after a while it did make me tired so I would wait till darkness fell and select my first victim. Here see is jenny, blond hair blue eyes firm 32 c cup breasts 5ft 5 with just a hint of natural tan , but its her ass that makes my blood flow south. A firm peach if ever I saw one and no man would ever get between those cheeks; well I’m not a man and tonight after she finishes...
The Rebirth. By Alyssa Davis I knew I should have checked the long range weather before I left the airport. I had been airborne for several hours and the weather was rapidly getting foul. November weather can be very tricky in this area and can change quickly...warm one hour and cold the next. It was snowing heavily now, I was hitting strong, gusty headwinds, and I wasn't exactly sure I knew where I was. I estimated I had about an hour's worth of fuel left in my single engine Cessna...
Rebirth By JL Williams To: Kelly J. Robinson With all my love. My best friend, my true Confidant, my inspiration For finishing this book, my Emotional safety valve, and The person who has caused The best times in my life to Happen. A New Birth CHAPTER ONE: THE ACCIDENT AND THE AWAKENING Terence Hopkins stood quietly on the jetway waiting for his turn to board the flight home. It had been a particularly difficult week. He loved New York, but a week of "The Big Apple",...
REBIRTH PART TWO: FIRST SUMMER ? by: JL Williams CHAPTER FIVE: FIRST MONTH Jamie awoke the next morning slightly sore, but smiling. The ever- present Eve bathed her, and prepared her for the morning aerobics. Eve was her usual efficient self, but Jamie was distracted. She needed to talk to one of the doctors. Eve led Jamie to the aerobics class, and to the beaming Leslie. Jamie was relieved to see her, and to see her smile. She struggled through the aerobics work out. Her muscles...
Rebirth Chapter Four By J.L.Williams CHAPTER THIRTEEN: THE BEACH PARTY The next few weeks passed with no major excitement. Jamie spent her mornings doing aerobics. She was now becoming a master at them, and challenging Riccardo to make the programs more and more difficult. Breakfast was always spent talking with Dr. Leslie. She came to the conclusion that these were on going psychological examinations! But she didn't care. She loved Leslie more than anyone. Her afternoons...
REBIRTH PART FIVE CHAPTER 17: GREAT DATE Dick was true to his word. He called Jamie Saturday, about noon, and asked if she wanted to go to the movies, ?or something? later that night. Jamie suggested that Dick come over to the mansion. She said they could watch a movie there, and wouldn?t be confined to being quiet and stuck in the show. Jamie said that if Dick wanted to rent a movie or two that would be fine, she didn?t care what he wanted to see. Dick readily agreed, and...
REBIRTH ADVENT Chapter 1 I sat at the bar, alone, just enjoying the dim lighting, the cool air, and, most of all the quiet. It should be quiet; it was only 1o'clock in the afternoon, after all. I have always enjoyed this place because it was just a bar; in a world of specialty drinking houses, sports bars, strip bars, pick-up bars, you name it, it was pleasant and relaxing to find a place without pretention, without ambition, that just is what it is and is content with that. The...
"Rebirth" A Wish Fulfillment Story by Rugburn Elements include: TG AR The sun gleams brilliantly over the bay during Golden Hour He was an unassuming fellow. Walking down the road to an outdoor cafe he brought no eyes onto himself. His gait was smooth with no variation that so many of the young folks have. His appearance was middle aged, slightly out of shape, a not-so-neatly trimmed black beard and short cropped hair. His face was round, and caucasian, though his eyes had a slight...
Rebirth (Author's note: This is a sequel to 'Laura's Ladies', and will make more sense if that is read first, but this can be read without doing so.) *** At the far edge of my vision, one of the big windows is shattered. The rest are streaked and dusty in the bright sunlight. That disturbs me. How can people see me when the windows are not clean? I can't see my reflection. My thoughts drift like warm honey. I stand in my pose, as I always have. I'm wearing black, strappy...
Introduction: Stanley Johnson gets brutal Mom You got yours, now its someone elses turn, I spat at her as I turned and stomped down the stairs. I was so angry I could actually hear my pulse throbbing in my ears. My cock began to shrink and soften but my rage only built. I rounded the corner, looked into the kitchen and saw my dad and Uncle Rich still out cold. Then I turned and saw her. My cock twitched as I saw my mother now lying on the couch. Well fuck her, Ive gone this far. I didnt even...
Luck? The WORST kind of luck. Mrs. Ackerman was the kind of angry bitch teacher that you always dread getting. Mind you she was pretty easy on the eyes, but that fucking voice and her snotty attitude could cut right through you. I hated this bitch like you wouldn't believe. Mom and Barbara, I'd long since stopped using the word 'Aunt', had set up house in the new place mom had bought. They kept the kids there. I was 17 and had no desire to deal with a house full of screaming...
It's nice when one of your bitches are so obedient. Oh, and I almost forgot, Mrs. Wallace (I get to call her Gail when we're not at school), is behind Aunt Barbara. It seems Gail and her husband had an equally intense argument. Gail's got her arms wrapped around Aunt Barbara's fat waist. I've got these 3 cunts all to myself for the entire 3 day weekend. Life is indeed good! Then I feel something. A liquid drips on my chest. I look up. Gail has he hands wrapped around Aunt...
"He FINALLY PROPOSED TO ME! I AM OFFICIALLY OUT OF HERE SOON"! More pages about planning the wedding. I was getting bored and tired of looking. My blood ran cold when I got to page #207... ========== I didn't understand what I was reading so I turned back several pages. Here's what I read: Monday 09/15/80 We got back from our honeymoon last night. I wish Tom and I could have taken more time. The wedding was fabulous, the honeymoon was awful. First...
"You got yours, now it's someone else's turn", I spat at her as I turned and stomped down the stairs. I was so angry I could actually hear my pulse throbbing in my ears. My cock began to shrink and soften but my rage only built. I rounded the corner, looked into the kitchen and saw my dad and Uncle Rich still out cold. Then I turned and saw her. My cock twitched as I saw my mother now lying on the couch. "Well fuck her, I've gone this far". I didn't even recognize my tone. I...
What's the problem exactly you ask? Wedding rings. Diamond wedding bands. Gold wedding bands. Engagement rings. Wedding sets. Any derivation of the subject, I can't fucking get enough of them. You name it, it's a major turn on for me. Specifically women's wedding sets. I can remember to the day when this incessant attraction hit me and hit me hard. I was 13 years old and in the 7th grade. There I was sitting in 7th grade math class and BOOM! Mrs. White was meandering...
Hi, my name’s Tim. I’m going to tell you the story of how I became interested in spanking. It was the summer between my Sophomore and Junior year in college. My girlfriend Donna and I had been going steady for about a year. Donna lived with her father, but he worked a lot, according to her. We were, well, we were teenagers with raging hormones and we went after each other every chance we could. Donna wasn’t on the pill, so we used condoms – both of us were horny, but we weren’t stupid. One...