The Charmed Ones 2 (MF, Mg, Fdom, Anal, Inter, Sci-fant, Magic)
by Keith McDougall (previously published as Osric134)

Note: These are just stories, some of them with very taboo themes
in them and NOT wishful thinking. I just want to tell stories and
hope no one takes my tales as anything but
sexual fantasies. I don't and never have practised, participated
in or encouraged sex with children, rape, do drugs or murder
people. I don't encourage anyone to do any of the things my
characters do either.
None of the people are real or based on any one real and bare no
resemblance to any event past of present, though I sometimes use
news stories as fuel for some of my tales.
I hope you enjoy them and let me know what you think.

Keith DOT mcdougall134 AT googlemail DOT com
(thanks for that Art)




2


"Victoria!" I say in shock, I can't believe it.

She has not only turned into the most beautiful woman I have ever
seen, but she has found me as well.

She comes closer to me, placing her hands on my shoulders and
pushing me back towards the chair again. She pushes me down into
it and climbs into my lap.

"I've been waiting for this for so damned long!" she tells me and
kisses me, sucking my mouth and then forcing her long wet tongue
deep into my throat.

"Mmmmm!" she moans in delight, "Mmmmm! Mmmmm!"

My mouth is full of her spitty, writhing tongue, she forces her
saliva into my throat, making me swallow it. Then she peels her
lips from mine, slowly sliding her long, thick tongue out of my
mouth and leaning back to smiled happily at me.

"Ahhhhh!” she sighs, “That was so nice Uncle Keithy, I've been
looking forward to that for so long. I dreamed of having you in
my arms, in my bed. When I found you and met you in the bus I
couldn't believe how wonderful you looked, so handsome, so
youthful. You looked just like you did when I used to climb into
your bed and take your lovely big cock up my bum. Do you remember
that Uncle Keithy? Do you remember how it felt to have my tight
little arse wrapped around your cock?"

I whimper, somehow overpowered by this incredible woman. She
laughs and kisses me again then gets up. When I looks up at her
she has my clothes in her hands.

I look down and find to my shock that I am stark naked, my cock
rigid and throbbing as it points at the ceiling. I try to get up,
to cover myself and can't move at all.

"What's happening? I ask, still able to speak.

She steps behind the girl after placing my clothes on another
chair and begins stroking her hair.

"Sucky, sucky!" she said to the girl and I watched her face take
on a lustful and eager look.

The teen runs forwards, dropping to her knees between my open
thighs. She grasps my cock with her slim, delicate hands and
opens her mouth wide, sucking the tip into her small mouth and
then slowly devouring the entire length until her lips presses
against my crotch, my cock buried down her tight throat.

"Unghhh!" I gasped.

I want to push her off, but still can't move at all. She begins
to use her mouth on me, sucking my cock hard and sliding her
throat up and down my length, slipping me in and out. I felt the
chair move, and turned my head to find Victoria sitting with her
feet under her in the seat next to me. She smiles at me, reaching
over to stroke my face.

"Please don't do this..." I beg.

She smiles.

"Shhhh!" she says with her finger to her lips and then takes that
same finger and presses it against mine.

I can't speak after that, nothing comes out of my mouth. I feel
tears rolling down my cheek, tears of terror. I don't understand
what's happening to me. What has she done to me?

"Just lay back, relax and enjoy my gift. I spent years getting
ready for you and now I have you, I'll never let you leave me
again. You're mine now, Uncle Keith. Mine!" she says into my ear,
then she licks the lobe, sucking it into her mouth.

I moan as she sends thrilling shivers down my body with her lips
as the girl sucks and sucks my cock until I cry out and orgasm
heard, the girl pulls her mouth back so that just the head of my
cock is in her mouth. I shoot spurt after spurt of sperm into her
warm mouth, feeling her swallowing it all down eagerly, greedily.

My body shudders as the teen feeds and Victoria sucks on my ear
until I passed out.

–

I wake in a strange bedroom and surmise that it is hers. She
comes in as if she knew I had woken up, smiling down at me as I
lay in the bed. I am still naked and the girl is still with her,
also naked and showing off a superb young body.

I try to say something, but I still cannot talk. What had she
done to me?

Then I remembered the drink, it must have been the drink.

"Good morning Keithy!" she says brightly, "I put you to sleep and
let you rest, but now you have to play with my little Paul, or
shall we call her Paula?"

The pretty girl comes to the bed and reaches for my cock. I lay
on my back, still unable to move. She starts playing with my
balls and then leans forward to inhale my cock again. I groan as
she swallows it down into her tight young throat  once again as
she had the previous day.

"Unghhh!" is all I can grunt, grunting as she begin to suck and
lick my cock, hungry for more of my sperm.

"This little treasure used to be that brash young man, the one
that became abusive to me on the bus that day. I know you
remember that." she says as 'Paula' fed.

She sits on the bed and strokes the girl's buttocks, illiciting a
whimper of pleasure from the pretty teen.

I did remember it, the young man who accused her of being a
lesbian and abused her savagely. I look down at the girl's face
as she sucks, recognising that face at last.

It is basically the same face, except feminine and soft. Could
that at all be possible? I had seen some strange things happen
here at the house since I came here, in fact me coming here was
very strange in its self.

I never went anywhere with people I didn't know, even if they
were as beautiful as she was. I had heard too many horror stories
about kidneys being stolen and stuff like that.

"Ride, Paula, ride!" Victoria commands.

The girl slides her wonderfully sucking mouth off my cock and
climbs up on top of me. She looks down at me, smiling. Yes, I had
seen that very smile before on that young man's face as he tried
to chat Victoria up.

"That should have been my pussy you're going to feel sliding down
onto your cock, mine.” she says angrily, “You deprived me of that
pleasure Keithy, I had to make do with the gym teacher from my
school who lived down the road from my house. I let him fuck me,
take my virginity. I wanted you but you abandoned me, ran away
like a little pussy. You should have stayed with me Keithy, you
should have stayed and taken care of me. Aunty Pam would be alive
now if you'd stayed. I could have cured her you know, I learned
how."

I feel savage tightness grasp at the head of my cock and look
over me to see Paula's serene face as she begins pressing down
onto me. It looks so huge against her small, white body,
spreading her lips as my black cock spears up into her slender
body. She grimaces and presses down harder.

I gasp at her tightness and then we both cry out as my cock
squeezes slowly up into her very tight vagina.

"That's my girl!" Victoria says, she strokes my chest and then
fondles the girl's plump breasts as she speaks to the girl.
"Slide it up into your tight little hole. Feel that lovely big
black cock bury itself in your sweet little body and love the
feeling of his cock as it slides in and out of you, shooting it's
wonderful, delicious sperm into your body!"

I groan and gasp as the girl rides my throbbing erection, sliding
more and more of it into her sweet belly, the teen slipping up
and down on it.

Her own groans are of pleasure and a little pain. She lean
forwards and plants her small hands against my chest, pumping her
small hips and smiling with delight, her eyes closed. Her face
holds pure pleasure.

"There you go Honey, see how wonderful that feels?" she coaxes as
she strokes the teen's buttocks and kisses her forehead.

She is too tight, this is so wrong. I gasp and then come hard
into the girl, hearing her moan in pleasure.

"Yes! Yes! Shoot into her!" Victoria cries, "The more sperm she
gets the more she will love it!"

She laughs with joy, bending down to kiss my mouth and share her
spit with me, making me swallow it down as she forces her long,
thick tongue into my throat again until I had finished unloading
into the teen's tight, warm belly.

She slowly drags her tongue out of me and smiles.

"There!" she says, "She's welded to cock now. You'll not feel
right until you've had her lovely tight pussy at least once a
week now."

She gets up and strokes the girl's back as she lays on top of me,
whimpering, her pussy clutching and gripping at me.

Then Victoria places her hand over my face and I lose
consciousness again.

--

I wake up again, still frozen to the bed. I am hungry and tired.

The door opens and Victoria enters with a large tray. She rests
it down on the table next to me and stands up, smiling.

"Lunchtime, Darling!" she says.

Then she opens her robe to reveal her superb, naked body, her
firm round breasts and smooth skin tantalising my eyes. Her
slender waist and curved hips going down to her strong, shapely
thighs excite me.

She drops the gown to the floor and climbs onto the bed. Grasping
my stiff cock and swinging her leg over me.

"I've waited for so long for this!" she says and presses my cock
against her wet crotch, pressing down hard.

Incredibly, she is just as tight as the girl she had fucked me
with. Her pussy gripping my cock very tightly, squeezing as it
slowly devours me, sucking my turgid flesh up into her tight
warmth.

"Unghhh! Ahhhhh!" she gasps and sinks all the way down onto me,
"That's so good!"

I gasp and moan too, feeling her muscles squeezing and clasping
around my rigid, throbbing erection.

It's wonderful.

She leans forwards, laying on my chest and staring into my eyes.

"I've waited so long for this, for you, and it's good, so very
good!" she sighs and starts moving her hips now.

I can't believe how good she feels, how very tight she is. Her
hips seem to have a life of their own, pumping, bucking and
rotating against my hips, sliding on my cock.

She moans and kisses and fucks and licks my mouth and humps and
gasps. My head swims with pleasure, she seeps into my mind, my
very soul.

It just seems to go on and on, the bucking, twisting hips, the
sheer pleasure of her body. She gasps and cries out, sending
waves of delight through my cock as her vaginal muscles grind and
squeeze.

She gasps and begin riding again, this time much faster, much
harder. I feel my balls pull, my loins stirring and then I cry
out, shooting my nuts into her belly, feeling her shudder and
scream out again. We collapse on the bed, her on top of me.

"That was wonderful!" she gasps.

"Yes, it was!" I manage to say.

I can speak again. After a while she sits up on me and begin to
feed me little chicken sandwiches. She keeps me inside her, my
cock still rock hard, as she feeds me and the she fucks me again
and again.

It is night when she tires and I can give nothing more.

"What's going to happen to me?" I ask her.

She looks into my eyes.

"You'll become a part of me, of my life. I have sent Paula away,
I don't need her any more." she tells me.

"Is that really that boy from the bus?" I ask her.

"Yes!" she said and raises her hand, opening her long fingers.

I see blue sparks flash through her fingers and then a smoky
globe appears in the air in front of us. There are images of her
confronting the young man and those blue sparks flashing from her
hands, encompassing his body and him dancing about, him screaming
out in pain as he regresses, shrinking and falling into his
clothes.

Victoria bends down and picks up the girl that is left standing
there, naked and frightened.

She coaxes the slender girl and takes her away into a car that
just appears next to where she stands.

The globe disappears and the sparks stop.

I lay there staring up at her.

What the hell is she?

"I'm a witch!" she says calmly, "And before you ask a stupid
question, yes, we do exist. We always have. We don't interfere
with man's world, even though we really should, but every now and
then we help give the bad guys their comeuppance. I learned my
abilities when I was twelve under strict supervision of my
mother, who is also a witch."

"Pam?" I ask.

"No. She wasn't blessed with those abilities, but if you had a
daughter she would probably have had the gift." she says.

I feel a deep sense of personal loss and grief. If I hadn't run
away they could have helped her, cured her. She had said this
much to me earlier.

"Oh God, what have I done!" I cry, the tears pouring down my
cheeks.

"Shhhh!" she hushes me, "You couldn't have known. It was one of
those things that none of us have control over, fate!"

She reaches up and strokes my forehead, muttering something and I
feel better, calmer.

"What did you just do to me?" I ask, alarmed.

"I just helped calm you and stopped you from blaming yourself.
You don't deserve that." She bends and kisses me, then her hips
begins to move as my cock hardens once more.


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