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Her grandmother raised her arms to the sky and said, “Ayibobo!”

I flashed back to when Jacienthe had cast her charm, and said the same thing. I still didn’t know what it meant, but it obviously had significance.

Whatever it was, I surely had her family’s blessing, and while we never rubbed their noses in it, they were quite aware of our physical relationship and gave it their tacit approval.

I was able to sublet my apartment and moved in with Jasmine, saving quite a bit of money due to Boston’s sky-high rents.

We got through the holidays with no complications. Jasmine’s parents and grandmother joined us for Thanksgiving at my parents’ home in New Hampshire, and we all gathered for Christmas with Jasmine’s family.

Granny was a mystery to me. Sometimes she was like any other elderly grandparent, seemingly blissfully unaware of all that was going on around her. At other times there was a glint in her eye, something that told me not to take her for granted.

By mutual agreement, we decided to avoid the craziness that was New Year’s Eve, and celebrate quietly at home.

We were rather busy, so we didn’t notice the ball drop at midnight, but didn’t miss it one bit.

The morning sun was just teasing my eyelids when I heard a gentle rapping on our apartment door.

As I sat up to pull on my boxers, Jasmine grumbled at the disturbance and rolled over to the other side of the bed, dragging the blanket with her.

Grumbling myself, I stumbled to the door, wondering who could be calling at this ungodly hour.

I yanked open the door, prepared to rip whoever was there a new asshole, only to find Jasmine’s granny there with a bulging canvas bag. How the hell did she get by the main door?

“Good, good, you are awake,” she said, speaking better English than I thought she was able.

“I am now,” I muttered under my breath.

“Where is Jasmine?” she asked, ignoring my bad mood.

“Um, in bed?”

“Go, go, get her,” she commanded.

Dreading the response I knew I was going to get, I made my way back to our bedroom.

The door seemed to squeak louder than ever, causing Jasmine to burrow deeper into her pillow.

“Jasmine, Jasmine, you have to get up.”

“Go ‘way, let me shleep, I’m tired.”

“Your grandmother is here, she wants to see you, us, whatever.”

That got her attention.

“Granny? Granny’s here,” she said, rubbing her eyes. “What does she want?”

“How the fuck should I know? I don’t even know how she got here. I didn’t know that she could drive!”

Jasmine sat bolt upright.

“She doesn’t drive!” Jasmine said, leaping out of bed and heading for the door.

“Um, Jasmine?”

“What?”

“Don’t you think you should put some clothes on?”

She glanced down at her naked body, blushed, and throwing on her robe headed for the living room as I followed.

Nothing could have prepared me for what I saw when I entered the living room.

All the furniture was pushed back against the walls; how Granny had the strength to do that without us hearing anything would have to be a mystery for another day, as there was a circle about ten feet in diameter made out of some sort of white powder in the middle of the living room.

In the center was a red candle in a candlestick that looked exactly like the one in Jacienthe’s hut, with three mats around it, equidistant from each other.

Granny was sitting on one of the mats in a position that showed her to be much more flexible than I would have thought a woman of her age could be.

She was holding a red rock. As I got closer I saw that it was actually some sort of crystal. She was gently stroking it with her eyes closed, and as she chanted softly it seemed to be glowing.

Although her eyes were closed, she seemed to sense our presence.

“Come, come,” she said, gesturing to the other mats, “Sit, sit.”

Glancing nervously at each other, Jasmine and I stepped carefully over the line and assumed our positions on the mats.

Granny placed the crystal on her lap, actually on her groin. As it glowed brighter, it seemed to pulse like a heartbeat. She spread her arms wide, palms up.

“Ago,” she said, just as Jacienthe had done.

She continued chanting softly, then passed the crystal to me. It felt strangely warm to the touch, and I could feel it pulsing as its glow brightened and dimmed.

Still chanting, Granny gestured for me to pass the crystal to Jasmine. She seemed startled at its warmth and pulsation, and I was sure that it was glowing even brighter. I even thought that I could see it physically pulsing.

Granny reached out for the crystal, and Jasmine seemed reluctant to let it go, but she eventually relented. As Granny once again placed the crystal at her crotch, it glowed brighter and brighter until with a blinding flash the glow faded until it was once more just a simple crystal.

“Ayibobo,” Granny said, “It is done.”

As we stood up, I noticed that the circle on the floor was gone! Granny blew out the candle and put it in her bag. She gave us each a kiss on the cheek and handed me the crystal.

“Be sure to keep this by your bed,” she said.

“If you say so, but why?” I asked.

“All will be revealed in due time,” she said and walked out the door.

I still didn’t know how she got there, or how she was going to get home, but when I got to the door and threw it open, she was gone.

Jasmine and I just shook our heads as we put all the furniture back where it belonged, put on a pot of coffee and started breakfast. It was still early, but there was no way we were going to be able to go back to sleep. I did think of something else that we could do in bed, but Jasmine seemed to be in another world.

Our relationship, which wasn’t exactly cool to begin with, seemed to really heat up after Granny’s visit. I felt that it was time to be more proactive

I would say that we dated, though since we were already living together, that would be a bit of an understatement. We did do the usual things young couples do, movies, parties, sporting events and of course, sailing. Jasmine really got into sailing, to the point where she took out her own membership in Community Boating. Even though we usually sailed together, she wanted to be able to take her own boat out, and sometimes we would each get a boat, have informal races, and damned if she didn’t usually win!

With our parents’ help, I took Jasmine for a short vacation to Bermuda over Valentine’s Day weekend. As we were packing I saw Jasmine gently place the crystal in with her lingerie.

“Why are you packing that?” I asked.

“Granny said that we should keep it by our bed.”

“‘Granny said, Granny said,’ you know I’m getting a little tired of all this superstition crap. It’s just a pretty rock.”

Jasmine looked a little crushed, and I softened.

“Okay, Honey, if it means that much to you, bring it along. I still think it’s silly, though.”

Jasmine brightened immediately, and showed her appreciation repeatedly. I’m afraid our packing took a little longer than planned.

The trip to Bermuda was everything that we could have hoped for, though I was disappointed that there were no nude or even topless beaches. Then again, why would I want to share the vision of my exotic beauty with others?

We were on a catamaran sail watching the dolphins cavorting, laughing at their antics. As the sun started to set, we headed back to port, and I took Jasmine in my arms as we enjoyed the beautiful sunset, and I decided the time was right.

“Jasmine, I suppose it’s not exactly breaking news that I love you more than my life.”

“As I do you, James,” she said, snuggling in closer and tilting her head up to give me a passionate kiss.

While her eyes were closed, I reached into my pocket, pulling out the ring box. She was still starry-eyed when I said, “Jasmine, will you make me the happiest man alive and be my wife?” I just barely managed to keep the ring from falling overboard as she leaped into my arms.

“Yes, James, of course I’ll marry you.”

“Heh, Mon,” the Captain said, “the way you were hanging all over each other we thought you were already on your honeymoon!”

He reached into a cooler, pulled out a bottle of champagne and popped the cork. He poured everyone a glass, and the entire boat toasted us, wishing us a long and happy marriage.

We managed to take our eyes off of each other long enough to enjoy the remainder of the sunset, but we were really just waiting for the boat to dock so that we could get back to our room and seal the deal. I was too interested in my dusky beauty in our bed to even think about the crystal on the nightstand.

After an initial love-making session, Jasmine turned to me, looking a little upset.

“You know, James, I’m a little pissed off that our parents knew about the engagement before I did.”

“But, Jasmine,” I tried to explain, “the trip couldn’t have happened without their help.”

She seemed to be considering that when I added. “Besides, they only knew that I was going to ask you, it still wouldn’t be official until you said yes.”

With that, she launched herself at me kissing all over my face.

“Yes, yes, yes, James, is that official enough for you?”

I could only nod stupidly, an art that was very useful over the years.

“You still owe me a big apology though,” she said.

I wasn’t sure what she meant until she laid back spreading her legs wide open.

I may be slow, but I’m not stupid, and I spent a good part of that night apologizing between her legs, until she needed something else there, then we fell exhausted into each other’s arms, until the morning sun peeking through the blinds woke us up.

We got married right after graduation, and I don’t know if it was magic, or Vodou, or just dumb, blind luck, but it was everything that I could have hoped for.

We got good jobs in our chosen fields, and our careers were progressing nicely. Our sex life, amazingly, got even better as we learned about each other’s bodies.

Several times while we were making love I thought I could detect the crystal glowing with a pulsating light, but as soon as I would look over at it, it would seem perfectly normal.

We soon bought a small house, suitable for raising a couple of kids, and decided to start trying for a baby, and while it hadn’t reached the point of talking to a doctor about it, we seemed to be having a hard time conceiving.

“Jasmine, don’t forget I have that conference next weekend. It’s not too late for you to join me...”

“I’d love to, Honey, but did you forget I have Sally’s baby shower? That’s why I wasn’t too upset when you told me you had to go to the conference.”

“Shit! I did forget. Oh, well I guess that’s all for the best. What is this, her second baby?”

It seemed like a cloud came over Jasmine’s face.

“No, it’s her third,” she said sadly.

“Don’t worry, Baby,” I said, “Our time will come.”

“I know,” she said, “It’s just so frustrating, especially when I see all my friends having babies.”

I took her in my arms, just letting her get it all out of her system.

Jasmine settled down, and I took her out for a romantic dinner and dancing, and when we got home we got back to trying to make a baby.

We practiced all week until I had to leave for my conference Friday morning.

I called home as often as I could, but Jasmine remained depressed, especially Saturday when she came home from the baby shower.

Sunday morning, Jasmine called me.

“Hi, Honey,” she said, sounding more cheerful than she had in weeks.

“Sounds like someone took a happy pill this morning,” I said.

“It’s just such a beautiful day, and I can’t wait for you to come home so that I can jump your bones!”

“Well, as romantic as that sounds, I’m going to wrap up as soon as I can and get home in time for dinner. Would you like to go out?”

“No, Honey, I’ve got a very special dinner planned.”

“That sounds intriguing,” I said, “I’d better get going so that I can get out of here on time. See you around dinner time. Love you!”

“I love you, too,” she said and we hung up.

That sounds promising, I thought. Maybe we’re over the hump.

I came in the front door to delicious, exotic aromas, and my beautiful wife nearly leaping into my arms. She was wearing an apron with various stains, her hair was askew, she was sweating from the heat in the kitchen, and I thought that she was the most beautiful thing in the world.

“Dinner’s almost ready, Honey. Why don’t you dump your luggage and get comfortable?”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I left my luggage in the entryway, went up to our room and changed into jeans and a T-shirt. Grabbing a beer I sat at the kitchen table watching Jasmine hustle around with more energy than I had seen in months.

“Is there anything I can do to help?” I asked.

“No, you just sit there. You’re going to need your strength for later,” she said with a wink.

The food was ready in just a few minutes, and as we carried the food into the dining room I was surprised that the curtains were drawn and the room was lit by several candles, including Granny’s candlestick with a red candle in the middle of the table. In front of the candlestick, facing my seat was the red crystal, and my antennae went up.

“What’s going on, Jasmine? What’s that doing here?”

“N ... Nothing, Honey,” she said nervously. “Granny was here last night, and thought that it would be romantic for your first night back.”

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UY Redux

Standard Disclaimer: I do not own Urusei Yatsura, nor do I intend to profit from abuse of its characters. Now there is something you don't see every day, Shawn thought. He'd seen Starbucks that popped up overnight many times, but this was the first time one had disappeared overnight. It was rather inconvenient since he happened to work part time at the coffee giant. In its place was a simpler looking establishment called Spell's R Us. Curious, Shawn decided to enter. "Hello Shawn,"...

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Dont get mad IV Endgame Redux

XV "What next?" Chin asked. "The subliminals and hypnotics have worked wonders." "But he's still fighting it," Shandon said. "We need to break that last block." "How about..." Diedre looked at Andrea, then leaned over, whispering. Andrea chuckled. "You are such a bitch." "What?" Winters asked sharply. "Well, Diedre looked at her sister. "We're trying to convince him that doing what Vanessa tells him will get him perks, right?" "Yes," Solomon commented. "You have no doubt...

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Fairy Part I Redux

First Contact Daniel Hodges checked his traps meticulously. A shy boy, he had never really gotten along with his peers. He was too short for basketball; too light for wrestling or football, little hand to eye coordination so baseball was out. What could a kid do? He discovered an interest in insects. They never expected him to hit a glove at 90 feet. They didn't care if he could kick, hit, pitch or anything else. They went about their lives with indifference to anything they...

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Gender Studies redux

Author's note: When I first published this story a few months ago, I had several requests for either a sequel or a longer version. I may still do the sequel at some point, but for now I've expanded the story, with a bunch of new scenes (including depicting the transformations for all five couples instead of just one), a more detailed epilogue, and smaller changes throughout. Also, as before, I have to credit Morpheus' "Four Days" for introducing the character of Dr. Neuman and his...

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What have you done for me lately redux

Please read part one “What have you done for me lately?” for a background in the events leading up to this. The miserable cold wind blowing outside made a wailing sound as it pushed before it an icy rain. Florida was experiencing one of the coldest winters, definitely not a nice start to 2010, thankfully I didn't have to go in to work. It was Monday the 3rd, there was inventory at the plant and production wouldn't begin till after 12 p.m at best and with everyone working second shift, coverage...

Taboo
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A Family Affair redux

The {lastname} family are, at least on the surface a pretty normal, typical affluent family. They live in a quiet neighborhood, a gated community. Well off, they are like many of the other families in the neighborhood, or at least were until one day when a diary was left open. John : (image) Senior executive at a large Silicon Valley tech firm. Has a son, Alex from his first marriage, married his current wife Suki after she divorced her husband. His relationship with his wife has been on the...

Incest
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The Dress Redux

It was Monday at lunchtime and one of the first warm days of the spring and the sun felt amazing on my naked body as I lounged on the patio for some much-needed sun.  It felt so good to feel the sun again on my body as I took some time for myself during a work break.But my reveling was soon interrupted by my phone chirping a notification of a text message; ‘Hey, do you have time for a chat?  Want to ask you something.’  It was a message from my ex-boyfriend Chris. We had a long-term and intense...

Wife Lovers
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The Creators Chapter 1 Redux

Chapter One: The Life Giver BRANDON My twin sister is dead, but she’s not gone. Death is a tragedy in the village of Towerhead, but it’s not a rarity. Farming accidents, disease, famine, natural disasters, you name it, it kills people in Towerhead. So eight years ago, when the oxen-pulled carriage ran my sister into the dirt, it was a tragedy, but it wasn’t an anomaly. I had seen this play before; the townspeople rushing to the accident, the driver sitting in shock, the wails and screams...

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The Creators Chapter 2 Redux

JULIA Eighteen years ago, the incubus mystic came to the elven capital of Terondia, and with him, came a shadow that darkened the empire. The matriarchs of the Church of the Holy Mother denounced him and tried to bar him entrance, but the emperor waved them away; the mystic’s prophecy was too tempting to disbelieve. The old man stood in the great hall before the horrified eyes of the matriarchs, the scrutinizing eyes of the wizards, and the greedy eyes of the emperor, and he spoke his...

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The Creators Chapter 3 Redux

ASTRID The Gratoran Wall was nothing but a blue haze against the sterile desert sky, its amorphous outline split violently by Droktin’s Pass, whose geometric strangeness dwindled to a murky sliver with each agonizing minute. I watched as the tallest peak of the range, Iona, my homeland, faded into the azure blandness with the rest of the mountains until it disappeared completely in the sweltering air. The wheels of the slave cart squeaked, and the metal bars singed my skin. My wings ached...

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The Creators Chapter 4 Redux

BRANDON “So,” I said as we walked down the dirt path to Drastin; Tera on one side of me, and Justina on the other, “the Heat Bringer can ignite with the force of a volcano, the Earth Former can level entire mountains, and I can grow fucking plants.” I held the disappointing tulip in my palm, whose sickly-looking flower drooped pathetically after growing another inch. Tera, who I’d since relieved of her lustful slavery, laughed. “You can do more than grow plants, Brandon,” the succubus...

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The Creators Chapter 5 Redux

LUCILLA The alarm bells tolled from every tower in the palace, the yells of men and the clanking of armor sounded from every corridor and stairwell. I kept my cloak wrapped tightly around me, trying to conceal the glowing patterns that laced my skin from toe to chin. I had a fortune in gold and jewelry tucked away in my sack, but that would hardly do me any good if the royal guard stopped us. I grabbed Julia by the wrist and pulled her from the corridor as a squad of heavily-armored knights...

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Sarah Loves Being In Charge part three Redux

Hi guys I was kinda drunk when I wrote the original part three made a number of errors, I think the biggest one by far was in reversing the tone. Having Sarah let Adam take the reins and having Sarah become a little submissive wasn't what I was going for so I decided to retry. Thanks for the feedback and again I'm still new to all this so voting is great and comments are better. Sarah waited in the kitchen thinking over the night before she had lived out her ultimate fantasy pegging Adam....

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Mr Lucky Redux

by Millie Dynamite Copyright© 2014/22 by Millie Dynamite A Dark Angel’s violent encounter with a young white man. Mr. Lucky The town was far removed from the problems of the big city. What minor crime occurred in the sleepy hamlet was of the misdemeanor variety. Boys dreamed of running away from the community, while the girls dreamed of marrying the local boys and running off with them. That night did not differ from the tens of thousands of proceeding days. The local movie theater ran...

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Milkman Redux

I check into a motel in my latest town after my last stop and milk raid of an innocent mommy. Her warm sweet milk still coats my belly and lingers on my tastebuds and her fear and terror fill my thoughts. I roll into a playground on a warm fall day during the pre-noon hrs. I sit in my rental car in the parking lot where I can see the playground and track. I choose this time because this is when husbands would be at work, kids if any would be in school and milk moms can meet others to chat or...

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Lorettaredux

"Charley" Clara said, "What in the world is wrong with you?" Okay, I thought, why not, "When I heard your husband bragging about fucking my wife this afternoon (and I saw Loretta's face go pale) I got a little upset and so I hit him." Then I looked around the room and said, "And there are a couple of more here that are going to get the same as soon as I find out who they are." I grabbed Loretta by the hand and started heading for the front door. "Charley, what are you...

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Kristens Big Mistake Redux

Kristen’s trip went well, she’d bought dozens of new outfits, spent a fortune on all kinds of indulgences, and enjoyed herself indulgence in the resort getaway. She felt satisfied and only wanted to get home to her husband to play the part of a loving wife. He’d be happy, she returned two days ahead of schedule, and she would satisfy his every whim, the old fart had always been an easy mark. Passing over the exchange, she turned onto the highway to take her home. Glancing to her right, she saw...

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Tempest Erotica Redux

Donny Gentile listened with his eyes closed to the splashing of his sister as she swam in the clear water of their family swiimming pool. Their parents were both off on an afternoon of flea market shopping, and they had the house to themselves. Jenny always demanded they take advantage of such oppotunities, and he would taunt her with other things he had to do, girls he wanted to visit, all the while as excited as she was. The pool was well protected by both a high fence and landscaping, so...

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Maggie Redux

Chapter 1 She let her anger push the damn weight, straining her midsection, feeling the pull all the way to her pussy. Fuck you, machine. Fuck you. Take that. Ungh. And that. Suddenly, the first hint of a pull in her thigh warned her she had reached her body's limit. No matter what she did, which machine she used, her abs never twinged, never gave out. It was always the goddamn legs. In spite of the jogging. Maggie lay there gasping, the bar still resting on the top of her feet, sweat...

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A Girl Can Hope Redux

“Bottom line, Charlene, Stephanie comes and lives with me, NOW, and the next time he hits you, I break his arm. And, I swear, cuz, the next time he hits that precious child, I’ll either break both of his arms or kill him, I’m not sure which yet. I don’t care if he’s her step-father or your husband or the Prince of Arabia. He has no right to hit either one of you. Stephanie isn’t his daughter anyway. Why would he care? She’ll be safe here at home with me, so you should care. You’re welcome here...

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Eye Opening Trip 4 Jim and Ann Redux

Jim was sitting on his patio enjoying his morning coffee at home for a change. He thought how much he loved watching the newly risen sun streaming through the trees and making the dew glisten. He knew he needed to start working but this was his favorite time of the morning. He could listen to the stream that bordered his yard chuckle it's way past the yard on its way to the swimming hole. He smiled when he remembered how much fun he had as a child swimming in the hole with his friends. His...

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Hot Tub Heaven Redux

When I shared a true story about the hot tub in the Astoria Holiday Inn Hotel, I barely believed it myself but it actually happened in 2009. Ben & Cheryl were the sexy couple whom I met in the hot tub there at the hotel. I fingered Cheryl to two huge climaxes as her husband sat next to us, not knowing that he was secretly watching the whole time. Then when he joined her three kids in the pool, she jacked my cock with them only a few feet away. She stroked me hungrily until a huge load of...

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A Beautiful Story Redux

In the cold light of day, I wondered if I might have been too hasty in moving Connie back in so soon after our fuck session at the party the previous night. Even though we had been divorced 16 months, the pain of her betrayal was still fresh. Her reasons, or should that be excuses, hadn’t changed. I was still working long hours and still had to travel on a regular basis. How could I be sure that she wouldn’t get “lonely” again and make another “poor choice.” The fact was I couldn’t. If I was...

1 year ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 45 Lady Heather Redux

Thoughts This had to be the greatest shock of my life. Greatest because I was hit by two massive bombshells at once. The first was Lady Heather - not Anna being Lady Heather, but the real one - standing deactivated inside the small, protected room. The second was that Anna had managed to keep this secret from me all this time. I looked at Anna, my questioning expression too obvious to need further elucidation. "Information referring to this exists in a special spot I was able to create...

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A WellLived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 3 April Showers Redux

February 22, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “Jesse!” Mom One called up the stairs. “Breakfast!” I typed the last few words into my journal, saved the file, and then closed my indigo iBook G3 Clamshell Mac and put it on my desk. One great thing about my dad being into computers was I always had something new and cool, even if Mom Two didn’t like that he bought them for me. I grabbed my book bag and went downstairs. “Happy birthday!” Mom One exclaimed when I came into the living room. “Thanks,...

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