Witch Chronicles 001 A TG Witches Tale
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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 her head down to suck a nipple into her mouth. The witch tosses her head back and starts to climax. The lips and tongue working the stiff bud and the fingers on the hard nub do the job of sending her head long into it. Penelope’s entire body shakes as she pants and writhes. Then the demon hunter simply steps away, smiling. “My job is to hunt demons,” she says, her fingers wet with juices. “But I believe you are more than capable of finding your friend without me.” She presses one of those wet ringers to the witch’s mouth. Penelope accepts it, sucking it clean. “Family matters are more important. Besides, I want to get off this continent as fast as possible.”
“You’ve paid for the room,” Penelope says, groaning in dismay. “At least make it worth it.”
Gudnwet smiles and says, “I guess we can, especially since I picked this up in the market earlier.”
The witch eyes the thick dildo with leather straps in her hand. “When did you have time to find that?”
The demon hunter’s grin gets bigger. “When you took a bath and I slipped out for some food for us.”
“I thought you took a bit longer than you should have,” the witch accuses.
“And you were still in the bath when I got back,” the other fires back.
“It’s a good thing too.” The witch smiles mischievously at her. “I had a lot of fun in the tub.”
“Sit up,” Gudnwet says.
Penelope does and a moment later she feels Gudnwet’s lips kissing her neck and then her shoulders. The demon hunter maneuvers around on the bed until she is behind the witch. Then she reaches around from behind to clasp the other’s breasts, massaging then as she nibbles on the flesh in front of her. Penelope moans, arching for her.
“You are just too luscious to leave without a proper goodbye,” she tells the witch.
“Mmm,” Penelope groans, almost completely lost in the sensation “What are the chances that I will ever see you again?”
“It’s a small world,” the demon hunter answers. “Who knows? From what you’ve told me, there is probably a chance you’ll be on another adventure, trying to fix something.”
The witch giggles at this. “It seems that I have been getting into trouble lately.”
Gudnwet smiles and guides the girl to lie back down on her front. She lies atop her so that her bare breasts are on Penelope’s back. Her hard nipples and soft body pin the girl to the bed. She continues to kiss and lick along the witch’s shoulders and neck and ears. Penelope grasps the bed sheets and whimpers. Gudnwet kisses her way down the other girl’s spine, caressing the flesh there and making her shiver. Then her hands are on Penelope’s ass, kneading them firmly as her lips bite and kiss along their roundness.
“I do wish that we didn’t have to go our separate ways,” Gudnwet says to her. “Hazel sounds most interesting. I have known a few catgirls, but she doesn’t sound like your typical one, especially in size.”
Nuzzling into the bed, tugging the sheets, Penelope feels the same way, as well as feeling delirious with sensation. She feels tingly all over. If not for that fact that she has a mission to rescue her friend as well as her mother, she would stay and do everything she could to convince the demon hunter to stay—or at the very least leave the continent together. While Gudnwet didn’t care for the things they had to do, she seems more than willing to do what they are doing now.
The road to Wallpazoohah went exceptionally fast, and without any hindrance. In fact, after collecting her money that she stashed, Gudnwet provided a more direct road to the town than Penelope would have thought to take. It easily shaved off a couple days travel. But even with the shorter time and distance, the two got to learn one another pretty well. They learned they are pretty compatible, having many similar interests and getting along very well with each other. Having to go their separate ways after this is not an experience Penelope wishes for. She has gone so long with Hazel, through so many things. That loss has been shoved to the side briefly, but now it looms larger than ever now.
At least there is still this distraction. The witch is dreamy with pleasure, almost completely taken by it. And this is why is takes her a moment to register what Gudnwet is now doing. Her hands have been kneading and appreciating the witch’s ass, squeezing and groping her cheeks. But then, all of a sudden, Gudnwet pushes them open and keeps them this way. The next thing the witch feels is a warm, wet tongue dragging along and down the groove between her cheeks. She arches her head back, shivering. She is too dizzy with shock and pleasure to say anything. Then she feels the girl’s deft mouth muscle teasing her back door. Her wet, agile tongue flicks and circles the tight, puckered door, making her wiggle and shiver even more. Penelope gasps and whimpers, trying to find the words most useful in a situation like this, but not finding a single one.
Sparks of electricity run up her spine, making her tremble like the ground during an earthquake. Part of her mind tries to assert itself, to provide some words of encouragement or at least sounds of it, but it still doesn’t happen. But Gudnwet makes more than enough sounds to make up for the witch’s lack of them. The soft appreciative noises she is making sounds like she is enjoying it as much as Penelope is. The girl has had things back there, but this is totally new ... a she likes it!
The witch blushes and buries her face in the bed, squirming as the other girl licks and prods with her tongue. It is like a stick poking at a fire to stir the flames. In this case it is Penelope’s flames roaring like fire consuming the forest. She feels the heat all over as if she were in the center of that very forest. Gudnwet’s hands knead her cheeks firmly throughout, pushing and pulling the witch wherever she wants her to be for her squirming tongue to have better access.
And every time Penelope thinks that she may have finally found the words that she is looking for, it seems like the other’s tongue curves or prods or touches some new part of her, sending a spark right to the witch’s brain and making her a horny mess, forgetting what it is she is about to praise her about. Instead, the witch is left shaking with the delicious torment. She does manage to look over her shoulder though, and in this moment Gudnwet’s eyes lock with hers.
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SupernaturalAll of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between...
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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....
“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...
Orthros 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...
“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...
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...
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...
Penelope, in and out of consciousness, does her best to help aid Hazel to carry her through the forest. It isn’t easy, but after several moment of rest, the pair finally breaks free of the dark place and into a clearing at the edge of a village. Though the cat has never been here before, she knows that this is the place they are looking for. Immediately, her eyes catch the sign of the inn. “We’re nearly there,” she tells the witch. “I negotiate us a room for the night.” “How do you plan on...
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Witches Wanted by Brianna 0. Failure for none It has been two generations passed since magic was banned, since our homeland of Oft became occupied by our enemy and neighbour Baselt. We had not stopped fighting, but as their machines advanced, our magic twindled. At first, our witches did not know why but by the time it was too late we had discovered that the Baselt technosci had discovered a way to suppress the magic in our women. We became defenseless and now we fight them...
Sorry everyone, here is the actual second chapter of this story, it contains elements of erotic horror, bdsm, graphic violence, non-consent, and group sex. Enjoy! ************************ It didn’t take long for Lyana to return to the crossroads from the day before. She could tell that the raiders had moved in the night… some more of them had broken off from the main group, but they were still all in the same general direction. Determinedly, she started folding the road again with her dark...
Witch Season By Paul G Jutras It was a cold, stormy night. Sheets of rain came pouring down from the black sky. A pair of headlights beamed out of the darkness while a young couple's car engine started knocking before it broke down at the end of a long dirt road. "Just great." Kim muttered to her husband as she folded her arms above her breasts. "You and your short cuts. Now how to we make the party?" "I guess it's up to me to check the car." Tim said as he stepped out...
Luke and Erwin had never had that much fun. Their props were a part of it, but the best of the evening was Amy. She delighted in all the tricks. By the third try, she got the timing right with the skeleton, and after a while Erwin let her trigger the Jack-in-the-Box. She laughed so much that she got hick-ups at least twice. Seeing people jump when the Jack-in-the-Box was triggered was just too much for her, and she took minutes to get over the giggling attacks. By nine o'clock Luke saw that...
Witches Brew The Five She awoke on her sixteenth birthday with a strange feeling deep down in the pit of her stomach. Something had happened. Something had changed. She got up and went into the bathroom where she stood in front of the mirror in shock. Her poker straight blonde hair had turned auburn, curly and she now had piercing green eyes from the baby blue she went to sleep with last night. As she stared at herself in disbelief her aunt came into her room to wish her a happy birthday. She...
On a Tuesday in late October, Luke's easy living took the first hit. The day had gone really well so far and promised to get better. He and his father had finally convinced a major Japanese producer of optical instruments to bundle their microscope camera systems with the ImaXX M software package. The deal was worth only seven million dollars on paper, but it was a breakthrough for they had never got a foot into the Japanese market before. Luke was elated but when Stella called him at five...
Author's Note: I was having a terrible time trying to write installments for another story I am in the middle of writing. So, in the meantime, as sort of a break, I tried my hand at writing another story, a quick one, inspired by a TV show about a trio of witches which I am sure you all know of, as well as by a new friend named Angel, and her little work of fiction, Kim, whom I got to know because of our mutual acquaintance, Dan. Problem was, this new story started to take on a life of...