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Witches part 3 of 3
If you are looking for a seriously sexy romantic tale, I'm afraid you're
looking at the wrong story, though I do have one of those in the works. If you
want to read something a little goofy with lots of silly sexy thing going on,
then you're in the right place. "Witches" is a parody of all movies, stories
and novels about witches, not any one particular story in general.
If you like this story and want to read more like it, I wish I had a
place to send you to read more, but I don't. I have a site filled with my
stories, but I don't stick to one genre. I write romantic stuff, sexy stuff,
dramatic stuff and silly stuff, but I've never written anything like "Witches"
before. Take a look anyway, you might like some of my other stories too. The
URL is http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/MariaGonzales/www/ Let me check that again to make
sure I got it right; capital "M" and capital "G". looks right to me.
If you like this story, send me an E-mail at Maria1971@aol.com.
If you are not of legal age to read erotica, then don't read this story.
It will make you go blind. If it is illegal to read erotica where you live,
then move someplace else then read this story. If you dislike erotica, then
what the hell are you doing reading this? This story is Copyright 2000 and
all rights are held by the author. Do not post this story ANYWHERE without my
permission, especially pay sites. Enjoy.
Witches 3/3
by Maria Gonzales
Copyright 2000
"We have twelve more days," Maria said to the witches gathered in the
sleeping room. "And as far as I have been able to see, the Unspoken One is not
aware of the impending battle."
"Wait," I asked, "you mean you know who the Unspoken One is?"
"Yes. It is written in the Book of Common Knowledge."
"I think you should be the next one to teach me your power."
"Good idea," she answered. "But the Book says that I must be last."
"I don't care what the book says. I need to learn your power because...
well, because I don't trust you, Maria."
"Good," she answered. "Because I don't trust you either, but it's not
written in my part of the book, it's written in Allison's."
I turned to Allison who shrugged her shoulders, "The order is written
clearly. First is Jessica, Maria is near the end and Elizabeth is omitted.
Tomorrow is Leslie."
"We can't go out of order?" I asked.
Allison shook her head, "No, we must go in order, and we must only do one
power per day. Your powers may seem unlimited to us, but there are limits, and
according to the Book, ______"
I couldn't hear her words or read her lips, so I interrupted her,
"Whatever you're saying, I can't hear you. This is ridiculous. How am I
supposed to defeat the Unspoken One if I have these limits? Can't we do some
incantations, summon some demons or something like that to help us out? I
mean, we are witches."
The entire group of witches broke into laughter, their bare breasts
softly bouncing, "No," Mary answered. "We don't do demons. Technically, we
aren't even witches, but it's the closest thing that there is a word for. I
suppose it could be a power, but not for anybody in this room."
"Can I at least have one of those long pointy hats or a broom? I mean if
I'm going to be called a witch, at least I can look like one."
"But you can't fly yet," Jessica answered with a smile. "So the broom
won't help you. Maybe we could send you up in a hang glider if you really want
to fly. The town would go crazy over that, a beautiful topless woman in a hang
glider. It's a good thing Maria didn't think of this idea when she was
protesting."
"That reminds me. Do I have to stay in this house until the battle, or
can we go into town? I feel the need to have some fun."
Everybody glanced around at the others, and I waited for somebody to tell
me that it was forbidden. After a few moments of silence, I said, "Let's get
dressed girls. It's party time!"
Everybody went to their rooms and returned wearing revealing outfits.
Allison did a little spin and her skirt flared into the air, revealing her
naked bottom. We all laughed as I pulled the sheer white top I planned to wear
over my head. I looked in the mirror, and smiled as I noticed my dark nipples
clearly visible through the top, it went perfectly with the black mini skirt I
had chosen to wear. I pulled on a pair of black stiletto heels and covered
myself with a black satin jacket.
The thirteen of us formed a circle at the request of a young red headed
witch named Brandy, and as we closed our eyes, I heard her mutter a few
unintelligible syllables. I opened my eyes and found that we were standing in
an alley behind the Black Hat nightclub on the wrong side of town. I had heard
stories about the club, and had been tempted to go there, but was never able
to find the courage to go. A man stumbled out from behind a garbage can, a
brown paper bag in his hand. He stared at us in disbelief and Maria stuck her
tongue out at him. He dropped the bag and muttered a silent prayer and ran out
of the alley.
We laughed at him and walked out of the dark alley. We turned to the
front of the club and stood in front of the red velvet rope, pushing our way
to the front of the crowd trying to get in. A badly dressed person with lime
green hair peered at us from behind the robe and motioned for us to enter.
We followed him into the club and found an empty table. A group of men
was seated at the table next to us, and one of them stood and approached us.
"Do we want to bothered?" I asked the witches mentally.
The answer was a resounding no, and I focused on the approaching man's
brain and read his thoughts, "The blonde at the end of the table is mine, she
looks like she can suck some serious cock," he thought.
I concentrated on him and soon he was thinking, "I really need to go home
and read a book." He glanced at us, then at his friends and stepped toward the
door. His friends looked at him strangely and looked at us. I put the thought
in their head that we were not to be messed with, and they stood in unison and
walked quickly to the other side of the bar, occasionally giving us a nervous
glance.
We quickly pulled their empty table next to ours and the witches that
were standing pulled chairs to the table and took a seat. The techno beat
filled the club and I looked around, studying the people dancing. Most of them
were dressed strangely, it seemed the more bizarre clothes they wore, the
better they fit into the crowd. One man wore a tight pink dress, his cock
pushing against the latex. He was dancing with another man wearing a pair of
short, tight leather shorts that were more of a thong than a pair of shorts,
topped with an unbuttoned leather vest.
The women in the club were either dressed provocatively, making me feel
overdressed even with my jacket off, or they were dressed oddly. One woman was
wearing a peach colored jumpsuit that was almost painted on her body. Tiny
lights flashed from her breasts and another light flashed from between her
legs. Her hair was fashioned into a beehive and filled with fruit. A banana
pushed over her forehead and the hairdo was topped with an apple perched at
the top of her head. Cherries, grapes and oranges somehow defied gravity as
they clung to the side of her hairdo which was painted bright pink in the
back.
I watched a few of the witches wander to the dance floor, either with
another witch or with another partner brave enough to ask them to dance. I
felt a hand tap my shoulder and I turned, finding myself face to face with a
man wearing a baby blue bib and a large diaper wrapped around his bottom.
"Wanna dance?" he asked.
I shrugged my shoulders and answered, "Sure. Why not?"
I followed him to the dance floor and we began to dance. After a few
moments, I felt the beat fill me and my movements became more natural. I had
an inspiration to try something. I broadcast a thought to the security guards
at the front door, and they instantly moved to lock the doors. This power I
had just learned was beginning to become fun. I tried broadcasting a thought
to the entire room to take off their clothes and begin to fuck, but apart from
a few people taking off their jackets, nothing happened. I guess I did have
limitations after all.
I decided to try another tactic; I moved next to my partner and ran my
hands over his bare back and pulled him toward me. I placed his hands under my
skirt and one hand over my pussy. I put my hand under skirt, pulled my panties
to the side and felt his finger push into my bare pussy.
I moved his finger against my clitoris and felt my lust build. His other
finger slid between my labia and pushed deep inside me. He continued to stroke
my clitoris, although he wasn't gentle, his roughness seemed to add to my
pleasure.
I pulled my top over my head and danced topless in front of everybody.
Within seconds, every woman in the room had stripped off their clothes and
tossed it onto the floor. As the diaper guy continued to bruskly rub my pussy,
I felt my orgasm begin. The room filled with passionate moans as every woman
climaxed along with me. A few women remained standing, but most dropped to the
floor or into the nearest chair as they writhed in ecstasy. The men in the
club watched the women in amazement, not understanding what was happening.
None of the women were actually touching themselves, but the mental waves
I was feeling from my euphoria filled them with ecstasy. My orgasm peaked and
he continued to rub my clitoris and fuck me with his finger. I felt another
climax build, and the club again filled with the moans of ecstasy from the
women inside. A few women had pushed their hands into their panties and were
masturbating as my orgasm built. I looked around the room and noticed
Elizabeth looking at the women as they moaned and screamed. In addition to
Elizabeth, the woman with the fruit in her hair stood by the door, desperately
trying to push it open. She noticed my eyes on her, returned my stare with one
of her own, a diabolical smile on her face as she pushed the door open and
calmly stepped out. I tried to get a good look at her and my orgasm subsided.
As the door closed behind her, I ran across the room, stepping through
the maze of half naked women trying to figure out what had happened. I ran out
the door and looked down the street in both directions. Unable to spot her, I
looked at the people waiting hopelessly in line to get in, and realized that I
was standing there half naked. I smiled at them and slowly closed the door, a
sheepish smile on my lips. I heard a commotion from outside as the crowd tried
to force their way in, and before I could return to the dance floor or table,
Elizabeth was at my side along with a few other witches. Within a few minutes,
the rest of the witches appeared, and I grabbed the closest blouse to me and
pulled it on.
We formed a circle, held hands and closed our eyes. Brandy muttered a few
nonsense words, and I opened my eyes, discovering myself in the middle of the
sleeping room of the mansion.
"What happened?" Allison asked me. "I was dancing, then suddenly I began
to get very hot and the next thing I knew, I was writhing on the floor filled
with a tremendous orgasm. Then as the next one was peaking, it disappeared and
I saw you standing at the door topless."
"I think I saw the Unspoken One. I was fooling around with the guy in the
diaper and I let him bring me to orgasm with his finger. I guess I wanted to
see if my passion would fill the room, and it did, except for Elizabeth and
the woman with the fruit in her hair."
"That," Kirsten asked, "is the Unspoken One? She's been going to the club
for as long as I can remember. I've never detected anything in her before. I
mean Elizabeth drives me wild even though she doesn't have any apparent
powers. I would know she was a witch. The fruit lady has never brought any
reaction from me."
I shrugged my shoulders, "Maybe she can block your power from detecting
her. Does Elizabeth have any disadvantage to her power?" I asked.
"Not that we've figured out, except for not being able to talk, but that
might not be from her power," Maria answered.
"Maybe her limitation is that her power can be detected. If her power was
totally unlimited, it wouldn't be able to be discovered. I think the fruit
lady is the Unspoken One."
"She is," Brandy answered. "In the Book, it is written that the Unspoken
One would discover us when Bunny became careless with her powers. She
certainly was tonight."
"Hey, wait a second," I snapped. "First off, I wasn't careless, and
secondly, my name is Amber, not Bunny."
"You were careless, Bunny," Maria answered. "She is now aware of our
presence and we must be more careful." She glanced at me and added, "Now that
our careless leader has let the enemy know of our presence, we are in grave
danger. Elizabeth, watch her carefully, even though Bunny is not exactly the
greatest leader in eternity, she's our only hope to win the battle. I don't
exactly like our odds, but we have to give it our best shot."
Allison, Mary and Jessica looked at Maria with an angry look in their
eyes, "Give her a break," Mary said. "I mean, she's new at this, and it was
written that her powers would be used carelessly. She was only fulfilling that
prophecy. It's not her fault, it was meant to be.
I fought the urge to punish Maria somehow, but decided that if I did it
would cause more problems than it solved. "We will win," I said confidently,
"We will defeat the Unspoken One."
"Whatever," Maria said loudly. "Either way we need to get some sleep. One
of us needs to stay awake at all times. I'll take the first watch and see what
else I can discover with my pussies," she said as she stomped upstairs,
glaring at me as she looked over her shoulder.
The other witches lay on the floor, and within minutes were fast asleep.
Elizabeth was laying next to me quietly, "I messed up. Didn't I?" I asked her.
She nodded her head but smiled sweetly, showing her confidence in me with
a kiss on my cheek. I realized that I had made a huge mistake, the Unspoken
One knew that our battle was near. I was angry at myself for making the
mistake, but also angry at the stupid book for predicting my error. Elizabeth
pulled me to her, and I buried my head in her chest trying not to cry. I
listened to Elizabeth's heart beat, its steady rhythm calmed me and I drifted
to sleep.
*****
Over the next week, I learned the various powers of the other witches.
Some of the talents seemed useless to me, such as the power to grow flowers
which I learned from Georgia, and the power to write with my finger which I
learned from Leslie. I could instantly grow other plants besides flowers and I
was able to write visible messages in the air. Big deal, I thought.
Other powers were extremely powerful. I learned how to fly from Linda and
learned how to make us disappear and appear in another place from Brandy. I
was able to make all of us fly together as a group as opposed to Linda's
limited ability to fly by herself. Brandy had the limitation of needing time
to make a group of us transport, being only able to transport herself four or
five times quickly before her power disappeared. Fortunately, that limitation
did not apply to me as I transported us from the house to the alley behind the
club then into the center of the mall then back to the house in a matter of
seconds.
Other powers were redundant. Allison's powers were similar to my original
powers, except for the fact that mine came from my breasts and hers from her
butt. But the strength of the power I learned was inversely proportional to
the value of the information I received from the witch helping me. That is, I
gleaned the most necessary information from those with seemingly useless
powers. {Thanks} From Allison I learned to not trust one person seemingly on
our side, and I instantly recognized that person as Maria. I also learned that
Maria was to teach me my most important skill of shape changing but that the
second I learned the power, the battle would begin.
Elizabeth was constantly at my side as I learned the powers. The night
before I was to learn Maria's power, she pulled me tightly to her and brought
me to the most intense orgasm I had ever felt. The orgasm was so powerful,
that the witches forming the circle around me continued to writhe in ecstasy
well into the night, even as my orgasm faded.
I fell asleep in Elizabeth's arms to the moans of ecstasy filling the
room. When I awoke the next morning, Elizabeth followed me into the basement
where I met Maria. "Listen, Bunny," she said, "I don't trust you, I don't like
you and I know you feel the same about me, but we are on the same team and
need to work together. Hold my hand and feel how my power works." I held my
hand out, she took a deep breath then hesitantly placed her hand in mine,
clasping it nervously and giving it a soft squeeze.
As our hands touched, I felt her mind will a nearby cat to morph into a
naked man. He stepped toward me, picked me up and lifted me above his head.
Elizabeth tackled the man and I fell to the floor, hitting my head on a table.
Warm blood trickled from an open cut on my forehead, I touched the cut with my
finger and examined the fresh blood. Unfortunately none of the powers I had
learned had to do with healing, and the blood continued to trickle out.
Elizabeth lay on the floor, a black cat purring softly on her stomach and
Maria was bent over in laughter. Angrily, I copied her will and the cat
changed into a black cape. The cape flew through the air and covered Maria,
silencing her laughter.
She tossed it off and glared at me angrily. "The battle has begun," she
yelled as she jumped toward me. I morphed the cat into a shield and heard
Maria yell, "No stupid Bunny, behind you!" as her head hit the shield and she
fell to the floor, unconscious.
I turned and found a beautiful woman dressed in a bright orange jumpsuit
with fruit in her red hair. She glared at me, pulled a banana from her head
and tossed it at me. The banana headed straight between my legs and pushed
into me. It rapidly moved in and out of my pussy and no matter what I tried, I
couldn't remove it. I couldn't help but feel the effect of the fruit fucking
me. I fell onto the floor, my legs open wide as I moaned in ecstasy. I tried
to concentrate on something, searching for an idea to save myself, but the
ecstasy I was feeling from the banana overpowered my senses and I orgasmed
wildly. The banana pounded into me relentlessly, and my orgasms began to come
quickly. I looked at Maria who was also writhing on the floor, unable to do
anything as my orgasms awoke her and filled her senses.
I glanced helplessly at Elizabeth, who had snuck behind the Unspoken One
as she laughed deviously. Elizabeth pushed the Unspoken One onto the floor and
jumped on her, pounding her fists into her face. The Unspoken One tossed a
banana at Elizabeth, but it fell harmlessly to the floor as Elizabeth's power
overwhelmed it.
The Unspoken one swore silently and disappeared. The banana continued to
pound into my pussy and my orgasms continued to appear one after the other.
Elizabeth pulled on the banana, trying to pull it out of me, but couldn't stop
it or remove it. As I screamed in ecstasy, feeling my strength quickly
disappear, Elizabeth quickly climbed the stairs and re-appeared moments later
with a butcher knife. I shook my head no as I realized she was going to
attempt to cut the banana in half as it pumped into me. Elizabeth saw the
trepidation in my eyes and she tossed the knife to the side.
She looked at the banana sliding in and out of my pussy, and bent over,
again trying to grab the banana. The banana continued to slide in and out as
she held onto it tightly. She let go helplessly and looked at it again as I
moaned loudly. She grabbed at the banana again, and somehow managed to grab
the end of it, pulling the peel away from the sweet fruit inside. Elizabeth
bent down, placed her mouth onto the banana, taking the mushy fruit into her
mouth and biting into it.
She sat up and watched as the banana continued fucking me, now not only
was the in and out motion driving me crazy, but the peel was hitting my
clitoris as the banana banged into my pussy, driving me to another wild
climax. She peeled the banana back even more, and took another bite. The
banana was now half its original size. Elizabeth swallowed then took another
bite, the remains of the banana remained inside me, but thankfully, it stopped
thrusting.
Elizabeth pulled the banana out and looked at me with a relieved smile. I
collapsed onto the floor as she ran her finger along my labia looking for any
signs of injury. As her finger touched my clitoris, I moaned and she removed
her hand quickly, a look of concern on her face. I smiled at her and looked
around the room. Maria was unconscious next to me; Elizabeth and I carried her
up the stairs. The other witches were lying all over the house, also
unconscious. Some of them whimpered as their orgasms continued even as they
unconsciously lay on the floor.
After a nervous hour or so, they began to awaken. They were weakened but
vowed to fight the evil Unspoken One. I explained what had happened and they
all praised the frail looking Elizabeth for saving us.
"We have to be ready for her next attack," Maria warned.
"No. Give me the book," I ordered.
I quickly read through it. Every page I turned seemed to be filled with
information. It confirmed what I had always expected and I told the witches,
"We attack tonight. I need to see what she's up to, but I will be vulnerable
as I do. Protect me as best you can."
I closed my eyes, teleporting myself to Fruit Lady's house and took
possession of the closest cat's body. I hesitantly stepped forward and glanced
around the darkened room. I noticed a light ahead of me, and I moved slowly
toward it. It seemed natural to me walking with four legs, and I poked my head
through the hole where the light was shining through.
The Unspoken One was sitting on an ornate throne, surrounded by a dozen
witches dressed in transparent, bright orange and green capes with nothing
underneath. I listened to her address the witches. "The battle has begun. I
have won the opening round versus the hated Bunny, and I will continue to
outsmart and overpower her, bringing her to her knees in defeat. It is up to
the twelve of you to defeat her soldiers so we can begin our world domination
and rid the world of the pesky mortals. We attack at midnight tonight. Sleep
well and be ready for a vicious battle," she said passionately.
I ducked my head back into the hole as a pair of witches walked by, "I
can't believe she makes us wear these stupid capes," one said. "I mean, I
can't find any shoes that go with them."
"Tell me about it," the other answered, "It's really hard to accessorize
a cape that looks like an oversized fruit roll."
After they passed, I walked quietly to the throne and purred contentedly.
"Oh there you are, Kiwi my precious little pussy," she said cheerfully as she
picked me up. "I've been looking all over for you. It seems like Bunny enjoys
bananas, so I intend to let her and her witches have bananas, let them orgasm
wildly, and chop off their heads once their bodies lie lifeless, killed by
multiple orgasms. I know the book says that my powers cannot be used against
the minions, but I think the book is wrong. I mean, I've used my powers
against them before, so why not now. Tonight they will come like never before,
then come to an erotic violent death." She laughed maliciously, "I'll have to
deal with the mysterious one somehow, since my magic doesn't seem to affect
her. The bananas will be ready soon and we will attack, then we can conquer
the world. Doesn't that sound like fun?" she asked. "Before we do, Kiwi," she
told me, "I need you to do what you do best."
She pulled up her skirt and placed me between her legs. I looked at her,
watching as she grabbed a bottle of honey and squeezed the honey between her
legs onto her bare pussy. "C'mon, Kiwi. Lick it all up, precious."
I moved forward, placing my feline tongue on her labia and licked the
honey. It tasted so sweet and so good that I hungrily lapped it up. I heard
her moan wildly as she opened her pussy with her fingers and pulled the skin
back from her clitoris. She poured more honey onto her clit and arched her
back in ecstasy as my tongue teased her. With one last moan, she climaxed
loudly, her screams filling the room as I continued to lick her. I was tempted
to dig my teeth into her, but didn't want to blow my cover.
"Come here, Kiwi," she told me. I hopped into her arms and licked the
honey off her nipples that she had dribbled there. She lifted me by the neck
and grabbed an elastic bandage next to her throne. She wrapped the bandage
around my torso, giggled wildly and said, "Such a naughty pussy you are. Yes
you are a naughty little pussy." She lifted me by the neck and looked into my
eyes, "Or should I say Bunny?"
I tried to will my way out of the cat's body, but the elastic bandage
blocked my magic. "Oh yes little Bunny. I know your ways and I will defeat
you." She placed me on a silver platter, covering me with a large silver dome.
She carried me into another room where I heard a door close behind us. She
lifted the cover and announced, "Dinnertime boys." I stared at her defiantly
and spoke, but all that came out was a pathetic meow.
"Poor little Kiwi," she said. "She was always my favorite pussy, too bad
I have to sacrifice her to defeat a stupid Bunny. Look behind you."
I turned and saw a dozen rottweilers growling at me. She placed the
platter onto a table and grabbed me by the scruff of my neck, "The cages will
open in one minute, and I would guess within seconds, you'll be dog food." She
tossed me against the wall and I fell onto one of the dog cages. The
rottweiler inside angrily jumped at me, his sharp teeth reaching for me
through the bars. I quickly jumped off the cage just in time to see the door
close behind the Fruit Lady.
The dogs were pawing wildly at the cages, trying to get out. I searched
for a place to jump to, but the only furniture in the room was the small table
with the silver platter on it. I looked for anything, a shelf or something
similar, but only found bare walls.
Hurriedly, I scratched at the elastic bandage around my torso, and bit at
the elastic with my teeth. It seemed to tear slightly, but I would never rip
it off before the dogs were released. The end was near, and I knew I had let
down my new friends. Without me, they would be toast and the Fruit Lady would
eat them with marmalade.
I sat near the door frantically biting the elastic bandage when I heard a
scream emanate from outside the door. Suddenly, the door opened and I quickly
ran through it just as the cage doors opened. The dogs chased me, their barks
filling me with fear. As I ran through the throne room, I felt myself being
picked up by the neck and wildly clawed at the arm.
"Stop it," I heard a familiar voice yell. I looked at the person carrying
me, it was Mary. As I looked around the room, I realized that the witches had
attacked in time to save me. Mary unwound the elastic bandage as the dogs
reached her. I willed us back home and crashed onto the floor of the sleeping
room.
"What an ugly cat!" Maria exclaimed.
I quickly transformed myself into my normal body and looked around the
room, "They are planning to attack at midnight. What time is it?" I asked
frantically.
"Almost midnight," Allison answered. "We don't have much time."
"Whatever you do, don't let yourself get fucked by a banana," I screamed
at them, "She plans on killing us by orgasm, stay away from the bananas.
Everybody get dressed, put on the tightest pants you have." I looked at
Allison who was trying to figure out what to do, since her powers would be
cancelled by the pants, "Even you, Allison. Stay by me and I'll protect you."
"Chastity belts," somebody calmly said.
I looked around the room trying to figure out who the unfamiliar voice
belonged to, until I realized that it was Elizabeth that had spoken,
"Elizabeth?" I said.
She nodded her head and repeated herself, "Chastity belts. Transform
something into chastity belts for us, metal ones, the bananas will tear apart
the jeans. Allison needs to use one too. We need to wear steel bras also, to
protect us from the oranges. But we have to attack them now before they attack
us, or else we will be doomed," she continued. "I love you, Amber," she told
me.
"I love you too," I told her. "But now we need to attack. Hold hands and
let's win one for... I don't know, win one for us I guess," I said.
We transported to the Fruit Lady's home, chastity belts and bras
appearing magically on our bodies. We looked around and I felt myself being
pulled to the ceiling by some unseen force. The chastity belts stuck to the
ceiling and we dangled from there precariously. All of us except for
Elizabeth, who remained on the floor with an evil grin on her face. The
Unspoken One approached her from behind, and I screamed at Elizabeth, "Behind
you!"
She turned and opened her arms to the Unspoken One. They kissed
passionately as the Fruit Lady removed Elizabeth's clothes. Elizabeth fell to
her knees as her tongue found the Unspoken One's pussy. Her tongue wildly
licked her slit and the Fruit Lady laughed wickedly as Elizabeth transformed
into a cat. "Over there," the Unspoken One said pointing to the end of the
room. "I finally figured out how to deal with your little bodyguard. I'm not
actually doing anything magical to her, the banana is magical but its magic is
contained within, so it can do it's work on her without her magic stopping it.
Indirect magic, I should have thought of this loophole long ago, it would have
saved me a lot of grief."
The real Elizabeth was hanging from the wall, her hands tied to the wall
with iron cuffs and her legs spread wide open and tied to the wall with the
same cuffs. A banana was fucking her wildly as her head bowed down, her
unconscious body trembling slightly as the climaxes continued to race through
her body, even as she neared death from orgasm.
"You bitch!" I yelled.
"Thank you," she answered. "I never expected a compliment from a stupid
little bunny." She grabbed an orange from her head and tossed it at the
ceiling. It hit Mary in the stomach and an orange gas formed around her. When
it faded, the chastity belt disappeared and Mary floated softly to the floor.
The Unspoken One threw a banana at her and it instantly penetrated her,
quickly thrusting in and out of her. Mary began to moan softly and tried to
pump her hips against the banana. She orgasmed with a piercing scream as the
banana continued to fuck her. Her body was filled with another orgasm as the
Unspoken One tossed another orange. This one hit Brandy and as the chastity
belt dissolved and Brandy floated to the ground, The Unspoken One tossed a
banana at her and it instantly began fucking her wildly.
Mary was near unconsciousness as her body was being fucked to death as
Brandy's first orgasm began. The Unspoken One cackled wildly and looked at me,
"I bet you feel pretty helpless, don't you." She tossed another orange, this
one hitting Allison. As she floated to the floor The Unspoken One tossed a
banana nonchalantly toward Allison and said, "This is too easy, it's getting
boring."
Allison moaned in ecstasy as the Unspoken One tossed a cherry at me. A
red gas surrounded me, and I found myself floating to the ground. As the gas
dispersed, I looked down and discovered that the chastity belt had disappeared
but the bra remained in place. I watched a banana fly toward me and felt
helpless as it penetrated me.
I watched the banana fuck me, and my boobs bounced wildly in the metal
brassiere. One nipple popped out of the bra and the other soon popped out
also. I began to feel an orgasm begin to build within me, and I glanced around
the room. Every witch in the room was now beginning to orgasm intensely, this
time including the Fruit Lady. The ecstasy felt by the witches from my orgasm
was proportional to their power, and the Unspoken One was screaming wildly
already, coming even before my own orgasm began.
I glanced at Elizabeth still suspended on the wall. "Make yourself cum
like you never had before!" she yelled as she regained consciousness somehow.
"Focus your energy on the Unspoken One!" she was able to say before her body
grew limp again.
The banana continued driving into me, and I rubbed my clitoris. I felt
the waves of orgasm race through my body, and could hear the screams from the
witches. The Unspoken One's screams were louder and more intense than any
other. I focused on her and watched as her body began to go limp. Around me,
about half of the witches were lying quietly on the floor, their bodies still
as they were overcome by the constant orgasms. A few of the bodies looked
pale, including Mary and Brandy.
The bananas slowed slightly as the Unspoken One lost consciousness, and I
felt my body begin to go limp as my orgasms continued unabated. My eyes closed
and I felt everything turn black.
*****
I awoke sluggishly, the room filled with naked unmoving bodies. I stood,
nearly falling, as my weakened body struggled to remain upright. I hobbled to
my friends, examining their bodies for signs of life. Mary was dead, as was
Brandy. Elizabeth was still hanging naked from the wall and I approached her,
knowing she must be dead. Tears filled my eyes as I reached for her. As I
touched her shoulder, her eyes opened and she looked at me hopefully.
"I love you, Elizabeth," I said.
"I love you too, Amber," she answered.
I unhooked her from the cuffs and we hugged passionately. We walked to
the body of the Unspoken One and as I reached out to touch her, a loud meow
filled the room. Kiwi appeared and glared at me menacingly. I grabbed the
Unspoken One's arm, her flesh was cold to my touch and she didn't have a
pulse. I let her arm fall to the ground and I transported my friends back to
our home.
As we examined the bodies, I found six dead and five live witches.
Exactly half of the witches had lived if you count Elizabeth who helped me
examine the bodies.
As the living regained consciousness, I hugged each of them and informed
them what had happened. As Jessica awoke, she asked, "I don't understand. How
did Elizabeth get switched?"
"It must have happened somehow during the transportation from there to
here the first time, when you saved me," I answered.
"No, it happened when she attacked you here. As you were coming wildly,
she overpowered me and transported me to her home," Elizabeth said.
"You mean I made love to a cat?"
"Don't be silly," she laughed. "I watched as you licked the Unspoken
One's pussy until she came. She made me watch. I watched the furry little
pussy lick the hairless pussy," she said with a giggle.
"Amber," Jessica said. "Now what happens?"
"I don't know... Wait, did you just call me Amber?"
She nodded her head and answered, "Yes, we don't have to call you Bunny
anymore, and according to the Book of Common Knowledge, you should have lost
all of your learned powers. Try it."
I tried to morph a pillow into something and was unable to. "But I didn't
even get to use my powers in the battle against the Unspoken One. That's not
fair, I trained really hard to learn all of them too," I complained.
I tried to get Jessica to play with herself, but she just smiled at me
and asked, "Nothing, huh? I guess it's all over. We need to bury the bodies
appropriately," she said.
"Pentagrams, toads and stuff?" I asked.
"You watch too many movies," she answered. "We just need to hold hands
and form a circle around them, then the burial will happen magically."
We did as she said, and as we closed our eyes I felt an electricity fill
the air and a warm breeze graze my face. As the wind subsided, I opened my
eyes and the bodies had disappeared. The seven of us made love in the middle
of the room, swearing a bond between us that would last forever, a bond sworn
by lust and love. My orgasms no longer were transferred to the other witches
and we all came in our own time. As our orgasms subsided, Elizabeth held me to
her chest; I closed my eyes and drifted into a contented sleep, her tender
touch gently stroking my hair.
*****
Epilogue
The remaining witches and I continued renting the mansion. We took over
Maria's restaurant as a team, earning enough money to pay our overhead. Our
days were filled with constant sex with one another and any men we decided to
play with.
We redecorated Maria's restaurant, removing all fruits from the menu
except for one oversize banana that we counted as a trophy and mounted above
the entrance door. We renamed the place 'Witches Brew' and adorned the walls
with objects stereotypically associated with witches. The specialty of the
house was a beef stew which cooked above an open fire in an oversize pot in
the middle of the restaurant. We hired four older women as hostesses, dressing
them as witches with black dresses, big noses and warts. We spent most of our
time in the basement or at the mansion, letting the business run itself,
occasionally using our powers to keep it successful.
One day, as we partied (OK, we were having an orgy) in the basement, we
heard the door slam ominously, and the banana flew through the air toward us.
As it floated in the middle of the room, it pointed in my direction and paused
momentarily. Before it attacked, we heard an menacing laugh that filled our
hearts with terror. The banana raced in my direction, flew between my legs and
penetrated my already wet pussy. It began to quickly thrust in and out and I
began to feel myself begin to orgasm. As my orgasm continued to build, and
another foreboding laugh filled the room. I looked around at the other witches
and realized that they were coming along with me, as the sensations that
filled my body were once again being transferred to them. Even Elizabeth was
writhing in ecstasy this time. How was I going to get out of this situation?
TO BE CONTINUED
Maybe
Probably not
How will Amber/Bunny and the other witches survive? Who is behind the attack
and why didn't The Book of Common Knowledge warn them? Find the answer to
these questions and many others in the sequel that might be written sometime
in the future if enough people ask for one and I can think of enough sticky
situations for the witches to get into and out of.
If you like this story, send me an E-mail at Maria1971@aol.com. I
appreciate all comments, especially compliments ; )
Besitos,
Maria G.
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