Witch Chronicles 001 A TG Witches Tale
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As we reached the base of the mountain, Nathan complained, “But why would you want to help her? She has done some very bad things to me and...”
I groaned, “For the last time, Nathan. I did it to help myself as much as her. Shit, I’m hungry. Hey, how did you guys know I was up there, anyway?”
Gordon said with a grin, “When your link thing broke with Nathan, he came running to us saying he thought you died or something. When we couldn’t find you, we went to Grandfather and found out you were up there with Lea.”
Jonas added, “Grandfather wouldn’t let us go up there until after our shift.”
Gordon teased, “Not that Nathan got much done in his shift.”
“I worried very much,” Nathan admitted without looking at me. “I do not wish to find another partner.”
“Sssshhhiiit,” I said before hooking my arm around his neck and saying, “Same here, amigo. Mucho gracias for trying to come to my rescue.”
Nathan gave me an embarrassed glance before smiling and saying, “Next time, I shall not be so forgiving.”
I let him go and gave him a friendly shove he immediately returned. I shoved him again, knocking him into Jonas, who shoved him back towards me. After three or four more shoves, Nathan got tired of being the pinball and took off running. We chased him around the town until he surrendered, then he let us carry him above our heads like a trophy all the way to the slut house.
We split up to go to our rooms, and the reception I received from Nana and Sakura when I went into mine almost made me forget how hungry I was.
“I missed you sooo much, master,” Sakura said, hugging me while Nana went to prepare dinner.
I lifted her up and carried her to the bed, then carefully laid her down on her back and crawled up to her face.
“Sakura, I want you to do me a big favor. Something that probably goes against everything you’ve been taught to believe but would mean a lot to me.”
“What is it, master?” she asked innocently.
“I would really like you to call me Joey instead of master when we’re alone or when Nana is with us. Do you think you can do that for me?”
Her face paled, and for a moment, I thought she was going to cry when her lower lip started quivering and her eyes filled up with tears. But my concerned and loving expression made her realize I wasn’t rejecting her, and then what I was truly asking her must have suddenly sunk in.
When I saw the acceptance in her eyes, I smiled, then received the biggest hug I could ever imagine from a girl barely fourteen.
“I love you, Ja-Ja-Joey,” she said experimentally, soft enough that only I could hear.
“I love you too, Sakura,” I said with emotion.
She relaxed her hug and gently pushed me up so she could see my face. When she saw the wetness around my eyes, she smiled before her own eyes formed more tears which I gently wiped away.
I knew from the expression she wore that she was about to try and kiss me, and sure enough, she suddenly started rising up to do so, but then stopped and laid back down.
“What’s wrong, Sakura?” I said, confused. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No, ma ... Ja-Joey,” she said nervously. “You didn’t say I could.”
“Sakura, look me in the eyes and do what you want from what you feel. I don’t have to give you permission. You’ll know it if I don’t want something, okay?”
Her eyes were looking deeply into mine the moment I spoke it, then when I saw her still hesitating, I simply moved forward and kissed her myself.
It took a couple of kisses before she let herself act freely, letting go of her little slave girl self and embracing the young woman instincts we had worked so hard to control.
I was too hungry to do anything beyond kissing, and after we had our fill of that, I got up and checked on dinner while Sakura stayed on the bed with a fresh lover’s glow.
Shit, I was hungry. I had two servings of everything, then was so full I just laid down next to Sakura on the bed and relaxed instead of helping Nana clean up the mess.
I was surprised when I realized I had dozed off, for I had practically slept the whole day already. Sakura was curled up against me asleep, but Nana was wide awake watching us from the foot of the bed.
“I’m sorry for waking you, master, but you said you wished to shower before going to bed,” she said after a moment.
“I guess I did, didn’t I,” I said, knowing I hadn’t that day, but many days in the past.
I carefully got out of bed without waking Sakura, then followed Nana to the bathroom, stripping my shirt and shorts off as I went.
I helped Nana remove her T-shirt and panties that I had made the girls’ official outfit during the day, then surprised her in an embrace just as she turned to turn on the water.
“You know what?” I asked tenderly.
“No, master, I do not,” she said openly pleased.
“I think you’re just a bit jealous of Sakura,” I said after a light kiss on the lips.
“Yes, master, I am.”
I hesitated from the shock of her frankness but then gave her a generous kiss before letting her go and turning the water on myself.
“Master?” she said uncertainly when I didn’t resume the embrace we had been in right away.
“What is it, Nana? Tell me what you want. What you want and not what you think I want,” I said firmly standing before her without letting us touch.
She opened her mouth but couldn’t quite find the words.
I reached out and caressed the face that resembled my beloved Suzi’s but finding in my heart that everything about Nana was just the opposite from Suzi on the inside.
Without needing to say anything, we simply got into the shower and washed each other lovingly before I fucked her cunt like the sex slave she was. Nana didn’t want things like the privilege of calling me Joey or initiating the kiss first. Benjamin made her desire nothing but pleasing her master in every way and had felt she had been failing to do that from seeing all attention I had been giving Sakura that day and in the past.
As Nana finished sucking my seed out of my shaft, I finished exploring her mind, finding nothing about the three years she had spent with Benjamin, no trace whatsoever in fact. There wasn’t a hole in her memories, for according to them she had been my slave for that period of time. I was really impressed. Not only did Nana speak perfect English that before she only knew a few words of, but her memories of her enslavement and training were just as I would have probably have done it if I had really been doing it back then.
So from that moment on, I stopped comparing her to Suzi and accepted Nana as what she was. She was my servant, my sex toy, my slave, and I would use her as I sought fit knowing she would only be unhappy if I didn’t.
As she was drying me off, I explained to her that I had no intention of enslaving Sakura, something which I hadn’t really realized myself until I spoke the words.
Nana accepted my wishes and promised not to be troubled over what I did with Sakura anymore, then to prove she meant it, she insisted she sleep on the couch that night which I didn’t allow.
Sakura was awake when we returned to the bed, then as I cuddled with her and Nana both, I tried to rationalize how I felt.
Lea’s words, “ ... he needs you to live your life as best as you know how,” kept popping into my head, and it troubled me thinking I was doing what I thought Tim would want instead of what I wanted myself.
But then Sakura lips attached themselves to my left nipple as she laid on top of me part ways, and it just seemed to hit me that I was doing what I wanted. I just hadn’t allowed myself to do it until now.
Watching Sakura make oral love to my chest brought my true feelings for her out again, and the concept that her feelings for me would be used to make her into someone’s toy gripped my heart and started squeeze.
My exact thoughts were, I can’t let that happen to her. I just can’t let my little girl be enslaved. We have to get away from here. We have to leave this God-forsaken place. Shit, what about Nathan? I can’t just leave him without trying to explain. Shit, what a fucking mess.
At that point, Sakura climbed on top of me, and after a few deep and passionate kisses, she looked me in the eyes as she prepared to mount me.
When I didn’t object, she worked my girth into her young cunt, and I could tell she was pleased that it didn’t hurt a bit this time.
While Sakura rested a moment with her eyes closed, I looked over at Nana and saw she was for the most part content after already getting hers in the shower. I reached over to her right breast and gave it a healthy tweak, sending waves of pleasure through her body with my magic fingers doing their thing.
Sakura was momentarily distracted by Nana’s gasps and wiggles but quickly returned her attention to her own pleasure from feeling my dick pulse within her stuffed cunt. I loved the way her mouth formed an O whenever she pushed herself back down onto my cock in her slow but steady humps. She lasted a lot longer than she had in the past, probably from building better muscles in the legs from her previous fuckings.
I really was enjoying her tight cunt fucking me like that and was kind of glad that she had to stop and rest a few times just so my urge to cum would go down. She tried her best at bringing herself and me to orgasm, but after four tries, she gave up and just sucked my chest some more while squeezing her pussy muscles around my dick to keep me hard.
Finally, in a surge of frustration, she said, “Could you fuck me master?”
I hesitated a moment before realizing calling me master had just been a slip of the tongue, then rolled us over and started the humping motion.
I went as slow as I could for as long as I could, but when I experimented in going faster, she came, hard. When she didn’t object to me continuing, I fucked her a little faster and ended up having her orgasm twice more before spurting my load onto her chest and collapsing on top of her.
I rolled us over when she wiggled uncomfortably, then laid there a while basking in the moment before realizing she had fallen asleep.
I spent most of the night thinking how I could get the three of us out of there without getting caught, and also trying to figure out how to break it to Nathan without him somehow giving us away. I dozed off a few times, and at one point Sakura rolled off me without waking me, for when I did awaken, I found her lying between Nana and me with one leg still entwined with mine.
I’ll always remember watching them sleep beside me while the sun began lightening the room. I would lose myself in my thoughts, but every few minutes, I would take another look at how far the shadows had moved across their naked bodies. Once, Sakura awoke while I was studying her, but went back to sleep after giving me a hug.
Nana awoke at her regularly scheduled time, giving me a smile from finding Sakura’s arms still around me. She dutifully got up and got dressed before preparing breakfast, then was patiently waiting for me to finish eating for our morning shower and fuck.
Sakura was clinging to me the entire morning, insisting she join us in the shower and promising she only wanted to watch. Nana was a bit upset about this until she saw I was delighted that Sakura was speaking her mind, then simply accepted it as the way it was going to be.
Nana and I went through our normal routine, then we both washed Sakura before getting out. I was being dried off by the pair of them when Sakura suddenly sighed and quit, then when I asked what was wrong, she admitted she had hoped to watch me fuck her in the ass.
I saw right through her. Despite everything we had been doing the past twelve or so hours, Sakura was still driven by the desire to complete her training. She hoped I would take her other cherry soon, but couldn’t bear to ask me after all the loving we had been doing.
After trying to talk her out of it, I loosened her up as much as I could before putting it in, then ended up blocking the pain when she couldn’t stand it very long.
Sakura was all too pleased to go with me to walk around the town. What I actually was doing was looking for a way out that wouldn’t be detected, but it became pretty clear to me our only hope was walking out the front entrance.
We stopped by the pit and chatted a while, Gordon and Jonas having joined Nathan in a gang bang with Hye and were getting cleaned up when we arrived.
I was really starting to feel guilty about planning to leave without him, but seeing how well Nathan was getting on with our peers reinforced my guess that he’d want to stay. This was his home, the only home he’s known for years, and now that he fit in and made peace with the rest, I couldn’t imagine him leaving it just to go with me.
And to be honest, taking him with me would jeopardize our chances of getting away. While I could be gone for a day or two without being missed, they would be searching for Nathan before lunchtime if he didn’t show up at the pit one day, and the first person they’d want to talk to would be me.
It took me until that Thursday to work out all the details for our escape, yet I still had no idea how to break it to Nathan and just decided to get it over with.
I waited until I figured Nathan would be getting ready for bed, figuring if anything went wrong and he tried to stop me, I could put him to sleep and then have that night and part of the next day before anyone would start looking for us.
Nathan was already in bed, enjoying his sister’s mouth on his cock when I knocked.
“What is wrong, amigo?” he asked when he saw the stress on my face. “Has Sakura...”
“She’s fine. In fact, she better than fine. That’s why ... Shit, Nathan,” I sighed, sitting down on the bed beside him. “I want you to know that you’re the best partner I could ever have, and I’ve had more fun with you than I’ve had in a long time.”
“Si, I feel the same way,” Nathan grunted. “You have given me so much, amigo. I could never begin to repay you.”
“Shit, you gave me just as much as I gave you. At least you had voice before I came along. We helped each other equally you know?”
“I still feel mucho gratitude for you picking me to be your partner,” he said honestly.
“Well, the others were being jerks to me just like they were to you, they just weren’t being as obvious about it. You were the only choice, amigo. I’d make the same choice again.”
“I’m am very happy to hear that. For the past few days, I felt as if you were upset with me. You seem very tense when around me. Why is this?”
“Shit. You’re right. It’s because I ... Shit, I don’t know how else to say it, but to say it.”
“Then say it,” he said, getting a bit tense himself.
I looked him in the eyes and said, “I’m leaving. I’m taking Nana and Sakura back to the states with me, but I couldn’t go without telling you.”
“When?” he said softly after the color returned to his face.
“Tonight,” I simply said, now avoiding his eyes.
“Do you know what would happen to you if Grandfather catches you?”
“Yes, I know. I’d probably forget my name and everything else.”
“May I ask why you want to leave?”
“There’s lots of reasons, I guess. But one of the biggest is to get Sakura away from here so she can grow up like a normal person and not as a slave. I can’t bear thinking of her becoming something like Nana.”
“I will get my things,” Nathan sighed. “I trust you have a plan on getting us outside?”
“Huh? I do, but ... What do you mean you’re getting your things? You’re not really going to leave with me, are you?”
“I cannot let my best amigo wander around my country and get caught watching a sunrise,” he said matter of fact like.
He got out his pack from our two-week excursion and started selecting clothes to take.
When I was too shocked to reply, he turned around and said, “And without you to protect my secrets, I would also not know my name by the end of the week.”
“Shit,” I finally said, realizing my mistake. “I’m sorry, Nathan. I didn’t think about them finding out you knew before I left. But what if I...”
He walked over to me, put his hands on my shoulders, looked me square in the eyes and said, “You wish to leave, then I wish to leave. You wish to stay, then I wish to stay. I owe Grandfather nothing now that you have shown me what I can do. He did not give me the one thing I desired, and that was respect. You did. Now the others respect me, and yes, I will miss them and the pit, but we are partners. We shall have these other things no matter where we go together.”
All I could do was smile and nod, but when he released my shoulders to go finish packing, I was overwhelmed by my feelings and grabbed him and hugged him.
At first he resisted, but he relaxed a moment later and gingerly returned the hug. I probably would have done anything he asked of me right then. That’s how touched I was by his ... loyalty? I guess that’s what it seemed to me at the time. Now I believe he didn’t wish to lose the power the share link gave him as much as any feelings of loyalty he had towards me.
I was surprised when he considered aloud whether or not to take his sister with him, but I insisted he should otherwise he may never see her again.
Two hours later, the five of us were outside waiting for a guard with a dog to move on before we tried to slip through the front gate.
While we waited, Nathan nudged me and said telepathically,
I thought back to him while concentrating on the situation at hand.
That got my full attention, but when I saw the wicked smile on his face, I had to muffle my chuckle so the dog wouldn’t hear.
Just as I finished giving Nathan a friendly punch for making me laugh, the guard left his post to go pee. That was exactly the break I was waiting for.
While the guard was pissing down into a drainage ditch and the dog was waiting its turn to do the same, we snuck past the first checkpoint and were out of sight by the time they were done.
The next obstacle was an electronic alarm that was very similar to the one my parents had installed after recovering from Steven’s brainwashing. I had the door to the maintenance access crawlway open in less than a minute, then spent nearly a half an hour having cussing fits while trying to unbolt another access door whose bolts had been welded shut.
I almost called the whole thing off at that point, but luckily Nathan spotted another one further down the spider web filled crawlway, and after three tries, it opened up into another crawlway branching away from the one we were in.
Unfortunately, it was a bit muddy, but there was another access door that while it didn’t lead out to the same place, it at least opened for us and we were closer to getting away than before.
You see, the crawlways were within the fortified wall, and while there was no way to get out that way, it did provide us with needed cover to get past a lot of security. I had to scout around in the dark a little to figure out where we were, then we carefully made our way to the last door between us and the main entrance.
It took me a little longer to open that door, for the lock on it was a lot more complicated and I wasn’t all that experienced in lock picking. At least the alarm was as easy as the first one, and after ten minutes of sweating it, I had the door open.
As we walked down the tunnel-like entrance, Nathan slapped me on the back and grinned at me for he knew as well as I that there were no guards or other detection devices beyond lookouts watching the entrance, and I was already taking care of the lookouts at that time.
But then just as Nathan reached the end of the passage, he froze. I nearly bumped into him before noticing and was about to make a joke of it when I saw his face was blank.
I knew that expression all too well and was in the middle of saying, “Oh Shit,” when two figures stepped around the corner ahead of us. I felt a familiar tingling before I imagine my face went blank as well.
The next thing I knew, I was lying on a bed without a stitch of clothes and sore cock. My brain felt sluggish, and I had this strange taste in my mouth, but I managed to say “fuck-n-shit-to-hell” a few times before sitting up and taking in my cell.
Cell ... Shit. So it wasn’t a cell, but just because there weren’t any bars on the windows didn’t make it any less of a prison. I was actually back in my room, alone.
Not surprisingly, the link with Nathan was gone, and I couldn’t seem to feel him or anyone out with the little telepathic ability I had. I felt strangely calm about all this, and oddly enough, I decided to take a shower after noticing the little bit of dried mud still clinging to my shins.
I knew I had spent an unknown amount of time being fucked by a twin, and that the next time I saw one, it would be just before I forgot everything I ever knew. Normally this would have scared me shitless, but the twin apparently had done something to make me stay calm and relaxed like I felt then.
I even packed my stuff up and made the bed thinking it would be impolite to leave the suite like that. I also was tempted to get dressed, but I knew that would be a waste of time. I would only have to take it off again for my reprogramming fuck.
When everything I could think of doing was done, I simply sat on the bed and waited. My mind wandered a bit, and I began wondering what happened to Nathan and what would happen to him and his sister.
The more I dwelled on this, the less ... patience I had, and by the time I heard someone coming down the hall, I had torn my room up and was again sitting patiently on the bed once more.
When the door opened, I immediately asked, “What’s going to happen to Nathan?”
Kain didn’t mask his surprise but didn’t bother answering it either. He had a pair of twins right behind him, and only motioned I should follow him which I did after feeling a warning from their empathic touch.
I felt ... humiliated as I followed them naked to the palace, Peter and a couple of the girl voices watching from a safe distance, seeing I was in serious shit and was about to get my punishment. If they hadn’t already known, then they did now.
When we reached Gladius’s office, I was really getting concerned when Nathan wasn’t there.
“Where’s Nathan? What are you going to do to him? He doesn’t deserve...”
“Silence, slave!” Gladius snapped. “Your betrayal should be the only thing on your mind. Nathan’s loyalty to you was expected after seeing the bond between you two from before. Your fates have always been linked.”
“You bastard. You knew I’d try to leave, didn’t you!”
“You overestimate me, boy. I gave you what you believed you have always wanted, a chance to use your abilities to their fullest, then gave you a home and a challenging position to apply your skills to. And what do you do to repay me? You betray me by attempting to steal one of the most promising girls I’ve seen in years along with abandoning your post and that of your partner’s. You’re not worth my time to tell you this.”
I was about to argue this with him when the thought suddenly occurred to me he must want something from me to bother interrogating me like this.
I looked him in the eye and said, “What do you want from me? You can’t tell me you enjoy watching me squirm.”
He blinked a moment, then said, “Very good. I do want something from you, but I also do enjoy watching you squirm. So let’s see if you can work that out on your own.”
“Fuck you,” I spat. “You want something from me, the least you can do is tell me what it is.”
“Girls?”
I felt that tingle again, then the next thing I knew, I was home, holding a chain in my right hand, staring at...
“Mom?” I gasped as she raised her bloody head up to look at me.
“Why, Joey, WHY?!” she sobbed before I automatically raised the chain up and began beating her with it again.
As my horror and frantic panic overtook me, I felt that tingle again then found myself right back in Gladius’s office.
He waited for me to collect myself, then saw the rage boiling in my eyes when I realized it hadn’t really happened.
“Unless you wish to experience more family get-togethers, I suggest you watch your tongue and start ‘squirming,’” Kain said from behind me.
“Shit,” I gasped, realizing for the first time how powerful his twins were.
“Alright,” I relented. “What would you want from me. Well, I do have a nice body, but then you’re not into gay shit like that. So you don’t want me for my body. If you wanted me for my share link, you would have enslaved me or something to get that, so that can’t be it. But then what can’t you get from me if you enslaved me that you can get this way? Fuck if I know. Unless...
“Holy shit! That’s it, isn’t it! You want my thought encryption! You know if you enslave me, it isn’t worth horse shit because you can’t get past my failsafe in time! HAHAHA!”
“Girls?” Gladius said.
“No WAIT!” I cried. “I wasn’t laughing at you, I was laughing at me! Tim made me put that in so if I got enslaved and he later freed me, I wouldn’t have to redo it all. I later hated him for it, but ... Shit. So what do I get in return?”
“Get for it?” Kain snorted. “What makes you think...”
“Kain,” Gladius warned before saying to me, “You’re in no position to bargain. Either you provide me with the information, or you experience personally torturing every family member you have, starting with your little nephew you care so much about.”
“Tommy?” I whimpered, feeling trapped and very vulnerable, which was exactly what they intended for me to feel.
I agreed, and as I explained the inner workings of what had to be my most prized accomplishment up to that time, I felt truly beaten and felt even the anger and rage I had always counted on to draw strength from in the worst situations leave me.
When Gladius was satisfied he could master my innovation, I went with Kain back to his lab without argument. Nathan was there, his face as blank as they come, and for a moment, I grieved for my friend when he didn’t respond to my saying his name.
“Kain,” I said after laying down beside Nathan with a traitorous hardon. “Who will I be afterward?”
“He’ll be here in a moment,” he said before signaling to the twins who escorted us to move into position.
I was nearly going out of my mind with panic and desire by the time another pair of twins came in with the two male voices who taught the children.
“Nathan, you’re with that one again,” Kain said in Spanish to one of them, pointing at my Nathan.
“Lucas, your soon to be acolyte would like to meet you before he becomes you.”
Lucas grinned wickedly at me, then in Spanish said, “You’re going love being me, kid. I just love the kiddies.”
I just closed my eyes and waited for it all to end, not feeling any emotion besides the dread of an imminent death.
I don’t remember the exact moment the twin began her humping, I just suddenly found myself recalling the memory of Joy fucking me at our camp reunion.
Memories, I had lots of memories. Fun ones, happy ones, tender ones, all the things I did that I was proud of or had a blast doing went first. Tim was in a lot of them, but so was Suzi and for the most part, the ones I dwelled on were primarily about Suzi instead of him.
I had a sense that I was never going to see these memories again, so I was very careful to relish in them while I had the chance. My birthdays, my Christmases, my eighth-grade graduation ... The thrill of driving for the first time alone, and that faithful day I lost my virginity with Suzi on the sofa at school.
Girls I had enslaved, guys I had played sports with, friends from preschool and on ... People’s faces, places I visited, toys I had outgrown and tossed. All these things seemed to whiz through my mind, and pretty soon, my life’s positive aspects were gone.
Then came my betrayal, my plans and plots to enslave Tim to enjoy the things I wanted and he denied. Then his betrayal, his rat, Sarah’s releasing it, my tantrums and my purposely re-experiencing the hatred and anger Steven had given me for him just to make me stronger so I could resist the pull I felt towards him. These things were painful to experience a second time through, but not as painful as the things I did for Steven. Enslaving Suzi ... Watching her as they gave her the drug and her spirit slowly drained away ... Helping Steven break her in. Oh God, that hurt. It was probably the hardest thing I had to endure in my life.
There was no emotion, just pain as I relived these moments of my life. Then when even these were gone, the pain remained.
I was re-experiencing some of my dullest moments of my life, followed by a few odds and ends like embarrassing moments and times I wished I could fly. There was a brief period of nothing, yet I was actively searching my memory for any last fragments, then I suddenly was back in the cave with Lea.
“Do you think we’ve gotten far enough away?” the witch asks, coming to a stop to bend over with her hands on her knees, huffing and puffing. Hazel is just a few yards ahead of her, breathing just as heavily. “I doubt anyone is still following us.” “I’m more worried about that cyclops.” “And to think he was such a nice guy,” the cat remarks with a shrug. “How exactly did you manage to get us a rom anyway?” “Let’s just say that I used my persuasive charm.” “You don’t have any charm,” the...
Penelope stares up at the orc, wide-eyed and a little stunned. She has only ever seen orcs from a distance as they don’t usually visit parts of the world that she is from. Most are sailors and thus only generally seen at the docks of port cities. But to see one up close—a female at that, well... “It appears that my arrival may have been a little too late,” the orc says in a gruff yet feminine voice. The witch quickly shakes her head. “Actually I was enjoying myself.” The orc’s eyes go...
Her face feels wet, like something lapping against it. As Penelope begins to come around, she hears the sound of waves hitting the shore. That’s it! She doesn’t know what happened after Vebri and Lysis and the sea god Crocdius, but she knows she must still be in the temple, or where the place is. Slowly, she opens her eyes, squinting when the sunlight hits them. “Hazel?” she mumbles. What in the nine hells happened to us? Relief comes over the witch. At the very least, whatever spell was...
Look through there are find a solution. “Do you think my mother had a second book?” Well, considering that I’ve never seen a second and this one isn’t even filled up yet? “Good point.” Yeah, I know. “Sheesh,” the witch says, shaking her head. “I think I liked you better these last few days.” I think I did too since I wasn’t trapped inside you again. “Hey, there’s a bright side...” I’m waiting... “You’re in my body.” Same thing as the last time. “I mean, we don’t look like a...
“Hey, wake up!” a voice says in a high whisper. A nudge follows and then, “Are you awake? Come on, wake up.” Yeah, she’s a heavy sleeper. “Hey, you’ve got to get up,” the voice says again, and another nudge follows. This time the witch begins to stir. She grumbles out something unintelligent before finally cracking open her eyes. “Is the party over?” “It’s been over for a little while,” the voice says. Hey, I’m in the same boat as you. Penelope catches a glimpse through blurry eyes at...
“Thank you for trying to save me,” Ned says a little while later after finding his clothes and Penelope has repaired hers. “But I was about ready to make my escape when you showed up.” “I saw that,” the witch murmurs. “Regardless, I am glad you showed up as it aided in my escape in regards that I was able to do it faster,” the vampire hunter continues. “My distraction allowed for their destruction.” “Glad to help, but I need your help.” “My help?” he asks, raising an eyebrow. “What help I...
Penelope stands and pads over quickly to drop to her knees in front of the yeti queen. She descends on the yeti queen’s slick slit, licking and kissing breathlessly and tasting the juices that stream sluggishly from it. A firm hand twines into her hair, simply holding the blonde tresses and letting the witch set the pace. Her tongue slathers up and down, provoking pleased growls form Phurre. “So you don’t have a particular, do you?” the yeti queen asks vaguely. “I wasn’t sure if it was just...
Instead of penetrating the witch, Gudnwet starts to rub her clit. Penelope bucks against the hand as it is coaxed and caresses. The young witch then moans when the other picks up the pace. “I’m sorry that I cannot go with you, but I have to find that dirt bag brother of mine,” the demon hunter purrs into the witch’s ear. “But I thought you hunted demons,” Penelope says, feeling slightly lightheaded as the girl teases her ear and neck while playing with her clit relentlessly. Gudnwet dips...
Penelope stretches with a yawn. She slept more comfortably than she imagined she would on rocks. She doesn’t immediately open her eyes as the sleep still lingers, clutching at the far reaches of her mind in an attempt to keep here there in darkness rather than allow her to awaken to light. But something is different. It’s not wrong, yet not exactly right either. Faintly she can hear the waves crashing... Shouldn’t those waves be lapping, not crashing? Finally the witch opens her eyes. She...
“He was right,” Penelope says as she steps out of the forest into a clearing. Directly before her is the town they had been looking for, for two days. I still have a bad feeling about the guy. “Well never came back, so that’s a plus for you,” the witch remarks. It’s true he never showed back up later last night and he wasn’t there this morning. Fortunate for me and unfortunate for you... score one for the cat. “I’m not sure I like it when you gloat.” Everything was going good until you...
The witch, on unsteady legs, walks into the inner chamber of the temple. Where the floor and walls were stone, the portal gives way to a sandy beach and open air. It is like being on the beach once more, but there is no little shack with a single bed here. In fact, even the doorway she stepped through is gone. On one side is a beach stretching for eternity on the other a wall of tree so dense that the witch doesn’t even think a fly could get through. The only parting in the dense collection...
‘Hey, guys, you missed a house,’ said a kid dressed as Superman. ‘We don’t go to that house,’ said a kid dressed as Spiderman. ‘We never go to that house.’ ‘You don’t? Why not? It’s a nice house, the biggest one on the street. Look at the fancy cars parked in the driveway. Whoever lives there must have money, a lot of money. They probably give out the best candy.’ ‘Didn’t you read the sign?’ ‘Sign? No, I didn’t see any sign. What sign?’ Go back and read the sign but read it from the...
Have you noticed something about this place? “Yeah, it’s hot and full of trees,” the witch answers. No, I mean we’ve been walking around forever and the sun hasn’t moved. Penelope looks up, and the cat is right, the sun hasn’t moved. “Maybe it hasn’t been hours and it just feels like that. I was thinking about just how big this island is, because with all the walking we should be on the other side by now.” You know, the Northern Continent hasn’t been fully explored. Maybe this is...
“This is where I leave you, miss,” Remfrey says with a bow from the bottom of the large stone steps. “I must give you a warning. The door to inner chamber will only open once the doorman’s name has been called.” “That doesn’t sound like a warning,” the witch says, frowning at the knight. “That sounds like advice.” “The warning is for you to expect the unexpected,” he says, his eyes dropping to the ground. “I cannot say more than that as I am bound by the laws of this island. I can say that...
Penelope managed to hold down the tavern without, to Hazel’s delight, having any of the patrons’ cocks in her—any hole. When Merily returned, she notified the witch that a ship has been secured and that the terms for travel could be completed upon her arrival. Penelope already knew what it meant, and of course, Hazel had a problem with it. Though she didn’t raise much of a fuss, knowing that without money in their pockets, they didn’t have much in the way of bargaining. At the very least,...
Penelope woke up with Gudnwet gone. The demon hunter obviously slipped out sometime in the night to avoid any uncomfortableness with their parting. There is a bit of sadness that she feels, especially that she is alone. She bathed one last time, then dressed and headed out to buy a little bit of food with the little bit on money Gudnwet left her for that purpose. With a few supplies and a direction, the witch left the town and headed for the gate. With the simplicity of the road going...
Staring at the floor, Penelope suddenly realizes that she is not on the steps of the tower, but rather on the floor inside it. How she got here, she has no idea, but it saves her the trouble of having to find her find in. She looks up to see the familiar face of Arseus. At his feet sits Hazel and a women that she can only assume is her mother. She doesn’t say a word, inside fixating her eyes on the demon. “I am glad that you have come,” the demon says; his voice gravelly. “And I have seen...
Phurre and Gudnwet step forward. “It’s our turn now,” the yeti queen says. The witch watches, biting her lip. She doesn’t have any idea of how long she was out of it, but the cum on her isn’t completely dry when she sticks her hand down between her thighs. The bed shifts as they climb on, pinning Penelope between their bodies. Two sets of hands paw at her body. Gudnwet takes to her nipples, pinching them. Phurre sends a few fingers into Penelope’s drenched snatch, and those fingers end up...
What the hell was I thinking, suggesting that? “Clearly you weren’t thinking,” Penelope says. “A good fucking like that will do it.” Yes. I will agree with you on this one. “So you enjoyed it as much as I did?” I hate to admit it, but yes. “If you’re still in need, we can always stop to play,” the witch suggests, pulling out the stone cock from the gargoyle.” I’ll pass. What do you plan to do with that, use it as a dildo? “Maybe or maybe not,” she answers. “I may just put it on a shelf...
I can’t believe we spent the entire afternoon lost. “I know,” Penelope agrees. “We could have spent that time doing something else.” There will be plenty of time for that later. Right now we have to focus on finding your mother so she can undo this mess you’ve put us in again. “So I messed up one word, it’s not like it’s the end of the world.” Maybe not the end of the world, but that one word put us on another ridiculous journey that could have been easily avoided. “Do you think he would...
What the hell happen? “I think we drowned,” the witch says before coughing up some water. I don’t feel dead. “I do.” I’ve heard people do when they nearly do die. “So we’re not dead?” I don’t think so. Where is the rest of the crew? “Beat me,” she murmurs, looking around toward the sea. There is not a single piece of proof that there ever was a ship out there. On top of that, the storm is gone as if it never existed either. I hope they didn’t forget about us. “I doubt Rowley would...
Once again, when Penelope goes to open her eyes, she is wrapped in the comfort of a nice, warm bed. Her first thoughts go to the small shack on the beach, but as she looks around it become apparent that this is far from that place. This island is just full of surprises. The witch sits up and looks around, taking more of the room in than the first time. It is decorated with weapons and shields hanging on the wall. There are sconces lit by fires and a warm, cozy fireplace. Other than that,...
Randomir paces a hand behind the witch’s neck and threads his hand in her hair. Penelope is yanked to her feet where her mouth is brought around to match his. The vampire is surprisingly gentle and his lips nibble at hers. The world around her vanishes and all she feels is his lips against hers. She feels like it is a promise of things to come. What the hell is going on? Penelope feels him against her ear, nuzzling her neck, saying, “I know who you are. I expected to have to search for you....
Chapter I The Scarlet Witch received the message from Charles Xavier at Avengers Mansion. She carefully listened to what the leader of the X-Men had to say and then agreed to assist him. It seemed that several young mutants belonging to Generation X, including Jubilation Lee, had gone missing. Jubilee's guardians had expected a visit from her for her birthday, and became concerned when she didn't show up. Professor Xavier had used his powerful telepathic powers to trace Generation X mentor...
Warning - Top Secret The following document is the transcription of an audio recording between a reporter for the "Midside Courier" - Miss Cassandra Beckstein (shortened to Cassy) - and an individual identifying herself as "Evelyn". This recording appears to be made in a conference room in the newspaper main office and uploaded to the cloud as an automatic backup. Contents of this document are not to be made public. Cassy: Miss < REDACTED >? Evelyn: Yes, but please do not...
WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!!------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ This work is copyrighted to the author ? 2007. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your...
"Stay back!" Fitz shouted while lifting a broom like a weapon. He glanced behind him for a moment and saw that Kellie equally frightened. Shifting his view revealed themselves trapped in a corner of the school's drama club room. "Doesn't she make a nice wig? I always loved her hair. So smooth and silky." Fitz's eyes narrowed as he saw Becky lift her latest victim up. He hadn't known. No one had. The mousey little wallflower was a fashion witch and now turned against her...
“Are you sure that you don’t want to come back with us?” Penelope asks her friend. Hazel smirks at her. “As much as I would enjoy that, there is a barmaid that I would like to see again, what with my new body and all.” “I guess I cannot blame you,” the witch says with a grin. “Promise you’ll visit?” “I think that you’re the one that will have to do the visiting,” Hazel counters. “With all the traveling that you plan to do, I’ll never know where you are.” “So the connection is truly...
Witch Chronicles 002: Elizabeth's story: Elizabeth by JRD Author's Note: Here's the second part of the Witch Chronicles. The installments of this story line are republished under the heading "Witch Chronicles". Here are their original titles: WITCH CHRONICLES 001 - A TG Witch's Tale WITCH CHRONICLES 002 - Elizabeth's Story-Elizabeth WITCH CHRONICLES 003 - Elizabeth's Story-Lynn WITCH CHRONICLES 004 - I Was a Teenage Sorceress Pt 1 WITCH CHRONICLES 005 - I Was a Teenage...
The Witch Doctor by Rohmer Fan Darryl Rockwood scratched his thickly salt & pepper bearded chin and cut the engine of his rented SUV. The beams flickered off leaving the back of this dive bar hidden mostly in the dark except for a backdoor silhouetted in light, framing his way in. He took a deep breath. The parking lot was full of covered bikes and suped-up 70s gas-guzzlers. He wasn't expecting the Bed, Bath, and Beyond crowd to be waiting for him inside. Rockwood was a hunter,...
In the middle of the forest, there was a wood cabin, circled with willow trees and lit by the reflection of the moon, with a crooked oak door and a twisted chimney; it was the witch’s cabin, and Dave knew the place very well. He had grown to like the location over the years: for instance, he enjoyed the colorful variety of flowers and plants around the wooden house, or the slanted roof that always looked like it was about to slide off, or even the constant mist coming from the swamps behind the...
Love StoriesOrthros tears through the forest without a destination in mind. Trees and vines and plants of all shapes and sizes whip by at a blinding rate. Miraculously none of it touches the witch. Hazel is frightened having only seen power like this once before, and that was by someone with control over it. Penelope has no control. This latent power inside her is burning hot and free and the cat has no explanation why. Then there is this running, this escape, or so it seems. Hazel has no idea where her...
Chapter 1. Recap and Introduction In her first encounter with the infamous follicle felon, the Hairdresser, the mutant heroine known as the Scarlet Witch, and commonly simply referred to as Scarlet though Wanda was her Christian name, had been lured into his diabolical styling salon under the premise of a beauty make over and hair coiffure. However, instead of a relaxing hair appointment to enhance her already natural beauty and provide a boost to her self-esteem, the Scarlet Witch had only...
Witch Hazel And The CIA Josh was the second boy Hazel pushed back on. Hazel was six that first time, so was the boy. This time Hazel was thirty eight the boy eighteen. Both boys ended up diapers wondering what the hell happened. You really don't want to push on a witch - Ever! This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to locations, persons living or dead is purely coincidental. There is also sex between consenting partners over the age of 18 which may include sexual...
The previous installments of this story line are republished under the heading "Witch Chronicles". WITCH CHRONICLES 001 - A TG Witch's Tale WITCH CHRONICLES 002 - Elizabeth's Story-Elizabeth WITCH CHRONICLES 003 - Elizabeth's Story-Lynn WITCH CHRONICLES 004 - I Was a Teenage Sorceress Pt 1 WITCH CHRONICLES 005 - I Was a Teenage Sorceress Pt 2 WITCH CHRONICLES 006 - I Was a Teenage Sorceress Pt 3 WITCH CHRONICLES 007 - Dark Beginnings WITCH CHRONICLES 008 - Prelude to War Now,...
MondayI was woken up briefly around seven in the morning on Monday by the sound of the back door banging. Realizing that it was just Sue and Jake heading over to their own place on the other side of the street, to get ready for work, I turned over and went back to sleep. Melanie and I had taken the day off work to spend it with our guests; it was going to be their last full day with us. They were flying back to Calgary on Tuesday morning. After that, no one stirred until gone one in the...
Group SexWanda Maximoff strode through the New York Metropolitan Museam and smiled as she moved through the crowd of people that had gathered there for the auction. Wanda was also known as the mutant called the Scarlet Witch. She was a member of the superhero team known as the Avengers. The heroine was at the museam as a representative of the Avengers. An auction of Avenger memorabilia was being held at the museam. It was all a charity benefit to help raise money to aid the homeless people of New York...
It's finally done! The next part of my Witch Chronicles series. It's the largest part to date, almost twice as large as Part 9, the previous record holder. It's also closing in on the end. There'll be two more parts. Part 12 will cover the end of the war. Part 13 will be an aftermath, answering questions that weren't covered in previous installments with information the government doesn't have access to. The previous installments of this story line are republished under the...
Demure hottie gets wild at the haunted house It was a few days before Halloween in the mellow city of Olympia, Washington and I was trying to decide where to take my sister's k**s for the upcoming holiday weekend. As a single mom, she counted on me to help out on holidays, especially since she often worked nights while I had a flexible schedule since I ran my own electrical contracting business. We would go kayaking, or roller skating, or to the movies. I think they felt Mom was a...
ChristiDart 5,710 words [email protected] (The first chapter) The Witch?s Curse: A romance novel By: Christi Kay Dart The Witch?s Curse1 CassyMcSmith sat quietly on the front porch swing, as the wind blew softly onto her rosy-red cheeks.The sun felt crisp against her skin, as it brought out thepigments of her fair, milky-white complexion.Cassy was a young, beautiful, teenage girl, of 17 years of age.Through out her...
THE WITCH Synopsis: A hanging from Hell. By: DeZ ([email protected]) ???? On the morning of our execution, we are lead from the castle dungeons into the courtyard. After weeks of my cell?s feeble light, the brightness of the new day blinds me. I stop, blinking, on the threshold, but a guard shoves me forward and I stumble. I fall to the ground and spit blood, and yet I smile. Today, my Lord is coming for me! ???? All the gallows birds are already here. They are gathered in a clump; some...
“Mmm, you smell nice.” The voice comes from the doorway. Penelope rolls over and opens her eyes to see Remus, the wild man from the forest leaning against the doorframe. “What are you doing here?” she asks, her eyes drifting off of him to scan the room. “I came to see you,” he answers. “I do not know what it is about you, but I have traveled a long way to taste you again.” “Hazel?” she whispers. “You had disappeared for a while there,” he continues, stepping into the room. “I was afraid...
A strong grip twists into the witch’s hair and yanks her head back. The grizzled, muscular yeti stands before her, glaring down with flaring eyes. A painful mewl spills from her lips at the sight of him. “I want her to myself,” Tunrash growls to the other yeti. Despite a few grumbles of annoyance, none of them make a move when he drags the whimpering witch off the bed. She lands hard on the floor, scuffing her knees, yet he gives her no time to adjust, moving to the door. Penelope’s fingers...
Stepping through the gate doesn’t seem to change anything. The world looks exactly like it was before she stepped through. Tartas explained that the only difference was that the demons are stuck in their realm which is just another layer of theirs. She said she still didn’t understand and the sphynx said that she didn’t have to. The witch took it at face value and pressed on. It was really no different than when she was at school. If she didn’t understand something, she faked it. If that...
Penelope slowly opens her eyes. The chirping of a bird not far from her stirs her from her slumber. It is a sweet song, reminding her of a summer’s day with a cool breeze and nests full of baby birds. And not far from the witch is standing the ugliest bird she has ever seen. Ugly may actually not be the best word to use in its case. Maybe if it’s one eye was actually in the socket rather than hanging limply down the side of its face, ugly could be the word to use. Instead of a smile, Penelope...
The Latex Witch Bliss Alexandra wants power, and will stop at nothing to obtain it, but will she get what she asks for? The Latex WitchBy Darqside Bliss was irritated, it had been a long day at the corporate headquarters in Salem,Massachusetts.? Why in the world their business was headquartered in such a backwater state, she had no idea, but walking among a bunch of country bumpkins (to her at least) wasn?t even the worst part. It was that blasted Glass Ceiling.? It always got her...
How it all started? Okay. I can tell you. Not that you would believe me. No-one does. Hmm. Where to start? I guess it was when I lost my job at- No, wait. It started earlier. Much earlier. In fact, it was before I can even remember. Here is how my parents used to tell it. I was born into a pretty normal family. Mom. Dad. An older sister by two years. The first few years were uneventful. That was until I was four and my sister six. She started a witch club together with her...
The Lez Witch Project By Cassandra Anaconda Morrison It was a Dark and Stormy Night and the Christian Fundies led by the Reverend Dr. Jerry Foulup had gathered beneath the cover of rain and the night to plot the destruction of all that was unchristian. "My brothers," Dr. Foulup said, pontifically. "It has become increasingly clear to me that America will not be safe for us to live in while the homos and the transgenders are permitted to EXIST!" Ratt Poberson, whose...
Abstract: Eugenie and Horace are arrested by the Holly inquisition as well as their maid Shelly. They are taken to the dungeons and tortured until they confess. Shelly will escape the stake but the couple is executed publicly. This fiction contains very graphic details of the methods used by the inquisition.Season of the Witch The pounding on the door came after midnight and was followed by a crash as the door was knocked from its hinges. A scream of terror could be heard from Shelly, the...
Tuesday, The Final DayThe sound of the headboard in the opposite bedroom banging rhythmically against the wall awakened me shortly after daybreak on the Tuesday morning. My first thought was that this was the last day of Tina and Jim's visit with us, and therefor my last opportunity to screw my voluptuous little blonde bed-partner, who was sleeping peacefully with her head on my chest. I automatically reached down for one of her huge breasts.My gentle caress of her nipple immediately woke...
Group SexSaturday – morning and afternoonI was awoken on Saturday morning by my wife's soft sighs and her warm, sweet breath wafting across my face. I opened my eyes to see her beautiful face only inches from my own. Her eyes were closed, but she was not asleep. She was lying on her side, almost turned over to her face, but one leg was drawn up to her waist and one arm pushing down on the pillow as she strained to push her ass backwards. Jim was between her legs, propped in a push-up position, and he...
Group SexThe two woman stood in the clearing outside oak house, assessing each other. The woman looked Bitsy up and down, standing in front of her was a fairy woman, intelligent, strong, lush, sensuality radiating from her very being, then she threw back her head and laughed wickedly, a little piece of fluff, a toy for males to play with, nothing more, she was no threat, her magic a simple fairies magic. Bitsy saw in front of her an incredibly beautiful mature woman, also a very wicked, evil woman,...
WITCH CHRONICLES 13: AFTERMATH By JRD Lois and her two "sisters" walked into the bar. Even though she and one of her siblings were obviously too young to drink, no one in the bar cared enough to run them away. They sat at a table, and a woman who might have been pretty when younger came up and asked, "What'll you have?" Lois said, "Scotch." The woman nodded to Lois's sisters. "And them?" The two had already started fondling each other. "They'll entertain themselves." The...
I wrote this story four years ago and posted it on a BBS I was a member of. You may archive this story, or repost it for provided do not realize profit by doing so, provided you do not change the story and provided that you do not claim credit for the story. This story is intended for the entertainment of adults who enjoy stories involving sex, romance and a touch of the kinky. If you do not enjoy these stories, are underage or are in a jurisdiction where such things are not legal,...
Government file 00010: Document classification: Events leading up to the Restoration See also: Diaries of characters of the Restoration: Government file 00001: A TG Witch's Tale Government file 00002: Elizabeth's Story - Elizabeth Government file 00003: Elizabeth's Story - Lynn Events leading up to the Restoration: Government file 00004: I Was A Teenage Sorceress Sec 01 Government file 00005: I Was A Teenage Sorceress Sec 02 Government file 00006: I Was A Teenage...
The Witch, The Warlock, and me. - Meeting Dianna - I met Dianna in my sophomore psychology class. We had assigned seats, and she ended up sitting next to me. She was one of those girls that most guys would figure that they'd never have a snowballs chance in hell with. She was drop dead gorgeous. Long black hair, down to the middle of her back. The face of a movie star, with a body to match. And, she had an air about her that said, I know who I am, I know...
It was the Tuesday following our expanded Play Group's inaugural debauch and Melanie and I were over at Sue and Jake's place for a quiet evening at home – their home, that is, our second home. Jake was doing my wife Melanie doggy-style on the living room floor and my cock was deep in his wife Sue's throat as we all halfheartedly watched television, when Melanie's cell phone started playing 'Psychotic Girl' very loudly. Mel grabbed the phone off the coffee table and took the call without ever...
Group SexWITCH CHRONICLES 006 I Was a Teenage Sorceress Pt 3 by JRD Author's Note: Here's the sixth part of the Witch Chronicles. The previous installments of this story line were originally published under different names. Here are their original titles: WITCH CHRONICLES 001 - A TG Witch's Tale WITCH CHRONICLES 002 - Elizabeth's Story-Elizabeth WITCH CHRONICLES 003 - Elizabeth's Story-Lynn WITCH CHRONICLES 004 - I Was a Teenage Sorceress Pt 1 WITCH CHRONICLES 005 - I Was a Teenage...