The Charmed Ones 4 (MF, Mg, Fdom, Anal, Magic)
by Osric134

Remember: I don't practice, participate in or encourage sex with
children, rape, drugs or murder. I don't encourage anyone to do
any of the things my imaginative characters do either. These are
just stories that have taboo themes in them and NOT wishful
thinking. I just want to tell stories and hope no one takes my
tales as anything but strokable fun.







It was now four years and Vicky was sixteen, she was also heavily
pregnant. I went to the school and released a tirade of fury on
the head mistress and her teacher, both of whom tried to defend
themselves and the school. I already knew the child was mine,
Wendy told me that their children never took the male DNA. I was
sure that they wouldn't find me as the father and this was the
only way to make sure they didn't suspect me of fucking the girl.
Tests were run and I was cleared, of course. They ran samples
from the school, no match was found. The school agreed to pay
damages to me after it was found by the judge that they did not
monitor the movements of their pupils well enough to stop this
from happening.
There were four other women who had already conceived for me,
Wendy had arranged for them to breed with me right after she had
left that day. Now I had other women pregnant, all healthy, young
and very sexy girls in their late to early teens.
I spent the past few months being 'enjoyed' by the council
members, all thirteen of them had used me for their pleasure over
the course of the four years. It seemed that I was a valuable
commodity to them.
By the time I turned sixty I had over one hundred children, all
of the covenant. I turned out that I was special, a pure blood
and original mix of coven and human. They traced my roots back
over the centuries to the times of the Romans in Britain. My line
had been Celts who had bred for the coven and then the wars had
separated them.
Wendy was now carrying twin boys for me, the future breeders of
the coven. She and her daughter, now twenty and the mother of
thirteen of my children, were still finding new young coven to
breed with me.
I lay in my bed, the young girl spread under me, clinging to my
body as I fucked her. She was thirteen and fertile. This had been
the third night since they brought her to me. I had stopped
resisting them a long time ago now, trying to enjoy my 'work' and
the fresh young bodies of the girls they gave me. I was allowed
to use them as I pleased as long as I filled their bellies with
my sperm several times a week. As soon as they were inseminated,
they were taken away and a new one was brought. Each one was as
pretty as the last and I really started to enjoy my 'work'.
Then I got sick and they took me to the coven. They lay me on an
alter and I trembled with terror, I knew what witches did on
alters. Wendy calmed me.
"Those are all stories to terrify children and stupid people."
she said, stroking my forehead, "We do not sacrifice by killing
someone or something as you will see."
I was circled by the thirteen and they dropped their robes to
reveal their familiar bodies.
"It has been decided that Keith Hinds has reached the end of his
cycle and must begin again. I call upon the energies that roam
the universe to visit us and endow us with the power of change
once again!"
I was thinking of the sun and of the stars when the room lit up
like a Christmas tree, lights swirling and dancing around the
room, coiling about their beautiful bodies until they all glowed
with an inner light. That was when I saw their true forms and
screamed.

I woke in my room, on my bed, in my house. But things seemed
different, bigger somehow.
I raised up and looked about the room. It all seemed the same as
before, but why did things look so big? I pulled the sheet from
my body and jumped off the bed, tumbling onto my face. It had
been a longer drop than I expected. Somehow I had shrunk.
No.
I remembered Victoria and that Paul bloke she had made into a
girl. They had done something to me. I got up and walked over to
the mirror on the wardrobe. Shocked at what I saw.
I was now about five, this was the way I had looked at five years
old. They had regressed me back into the body of a child. Just
then the door opened and Wendy came in. I reacted with fear,
backing away from her. She just smiled and wiggled her finger at
me. I lifted off the ground and came quickly toward her. She
caught me and hugged me to her, not allowing me to escape.
"What are you?" I asked in my young voice, terrified.
"The Coven. A race of people your people have called witches for
many centuries. We are from a dead world and travelled many light
years to this place. It was only by chance that we found your
world, one hospitable to our kind. We have lived amongst you, as
one of you for aeons. There is no need to be afraid Keith, if we
meant your kind any harm we could have done so long ago. We
found, however, that your kind are compatible with us, can breed
with us and carry on our kind. Many of your people are
cross-breeds, like yourself. You are part of us now or else we
could not change you as we did."
It made sense, how else could they do those things to me.
"I'm still scared of you!" I said honestly, "But I understand
what you've said."
"Good boy!" she smiled. "Now we can get on with the next phase.
Your rebirth."
She took me and lay in the bed with me, taking my face in her
hands and muttering what sounded like an incantation. I felt as
if light had been poured into my head, filling my eyes and my
brains. Then my body shuddered as if on fire and everything
exploded.

There were vague images, impressions really. Floating in a womb,
the light of day and people wearing green surgical gowns, a smack
on my buttocks making me cry out, laying in Wendy's arms and
looking up into her beautiful face as she smiles down at me,
she's feeding me from her breast, she's taken me home and
breastfeeding me, I'm running around the house and she's
laughing, I'm going to school and ahead of the class. Things
start to change as I start secondary school and my memories
reassert themselves. I am myself once again and I am going home
from school, a twelve year old black boy with a brain the size of
a planet. This second chance had somehow made me smarter,
brighter. My IQ was tested and came out as 206. The teachers were
amazed, I was amazed. They would just sit down and talk to me,
amazed at my adult speech pattern. If they only knew.
This particular afternoon I was on my way home when the bullies
confronted me.
"Hey nigger, how come your mother's white and you're black. You
some kind of freak?" asked the large ginger headed boy.
"Nah mate, he's adopted!" said the skinny one with the frog eyes.
"No, I saw his file when I was in the headmaster's office. She's
his real mother!" the blonde with the sneer said, "He's some kind
of freaky black-white kid. His dad must be as black as night!"
They laughed. I just stood there, already going through the steps
in my mind that I had learned when I as an adult. I relaxed and
let my body flow into my 'zone'.
"Hey nigger-honky, you're clever, do you think you'll get home in
one piece?" redhead laughed.
"Yes!" I said and smiled.
I was smaller than the three of them, skinnier than them. But in
Wing Chun that really didn't matter.
"Wrong!" he said and threw a punch.
I stepped into it, moving in to face him inside the flaying arm.
I smiled at him and then hit him in the solar plexus with a short
chi punch, the fabled one-inch punch made famous by Bruce Lee. He
hit the ground hard, holding his chest in pain. The other two
looked down at him in shock.
"He's stabbed him!" cried frog eyes, "Get him!"
I met him before he could move, hammering him with two hard blows
to the face, breaking his nose and then his front teeth. He
grabbed his face and fell to his knees. The other on tried to
grab me around my waist. But I did a violent body twist, throwing
him off and then grabbing his hand and twisting it. Making him
scream as I forced him to the ground.
"Next time you go after someone, make sure they can't fight. You
might get your arse kicked again." I told them and walked away
without looking back.
"Where have you been?" Wendy asked me, or Mum, as she wanted me
to call her now.
"I had to take care of the local bullies, they didn't quite
expect a pasting." I said. I told her what had happened. She
sighed.
"I should have changed your race too." she said, "It would have
been easier."
"No. I'm very proud of my race." I said, "I wouldn't change it
for the world."
There was some trouble in school the next day and she had to go
in with me, but it was well known that the boys bullied other,
smaller children and no one believed that a boy my sized could
beat all three of the bigger, older boys so badly; thinking that
I had a gang with me.
Things did calm down though and no one bothered me again. I had
few friends because of my huge brain, there was not many that
could engage me in conversation. There was one little girl though
named Nicole Benn though. She was a very pretty mixed race girl
who was remarkably intelligent and seemed to gravitate towards
me. She would come and sit at my table during lunch and stand
near me when we had break in the playground.
Back at home 'Mum' took me into my room and stripped me naked.
She bathed me and oiled me, then she stroked and fondled my cock
and balls until I became erect for the first time since becoming
a child. I was very big for an eleven year old, bigger than some
adults.
"There, all ready for action." she said, then she climbed onto
the bed, revealing her naked crotch. "Now Mummy is going to try
out your new weapon and your much more potent sperm!"
I felt her slide down onto me, gasping as she slid me into her
belly.
"Ahhhhh! That's so good, I'll have to use you much more often
now!" she moaned.
"That's incest!" I groaned as she rode me.
"My people don't h..have that concept. Ahhhhh! We breed from
whatever stock we have. Mmmmm!" she told me as she fucked me
harder and harder. Then I cried out and filled her with huge
quantities of sperm, it felt like almost a pint. She shuddered
against me and collapsed on top of me, moaning.
"That was wonderful!" she whimpered.

She seemed to have put one of her spells on me because all of the
girls in school seemed to suddenly become interested in me,
wanting to talk to me, hang out with me. I got hold of Nicole and
took her around the back of the school, kissing her pretty little
mouth and stroking her plump little pussy with my hand in her
panties until she was wet and trembling against me. My fingers
found that she was not a virgin and my cock made sure. I fucked
the tight little girl until she had her very first orgasm against
the gym wall. She clung to me and sucked my tongue as my copious
sperm ran down her pretty legs. When I got a very strong urge and
pushed her to her knees, she didn't resist at all. I pushed into
her small mouth and was surprised to see her suck my cock with a
familiarity that showed she had done this before. She choked a
little as I came in her mouth, swallowing quickly until she had
drained my seed. She had a strange look on her face when I pulled
her back to her feet and turned her around, squeezing my cock up
her butt. I buggered her until I again filled her up, then she
cleaned me willingly with her mouth and we went back into the
playground.
That year I fucked several of the little girls my age and
slightly older.
Mum became pregnant for me that same month. I slept in her bed
now and fucked her every night.
When I turned fifteen I as six feet tall, athletic and had a face
like a pretty girl's. All the women swooned around me, not even
concerned that I as black. I took a part-time job as a delivery
boy and delivered much more that groceries. When I reached
sixteen I had fourteen women in the neighbourhood carrying my
children or raising them. My favourite as Mrs Carol Denning, her
husband was a weak and feeble salesman for a stockings firm. He
came home one day and found me in his wife, he just sat down and
told me to finish. I did and now he was raising two of my
children, both girls. A third was on it's way. Mum already had
three girls for me. She was carrying a fourth too. The council
members of the coven came and visited me again, riding me and
breeding me once again, all of them becoming pregnant with girls,
to their pleasure. In all that time I hadn't seen Victoria at
all. I seemed unable to ask about her, unable to even search for
her at all.
I was now twenty and a powerful athlete. I had many women chasing
me, already fucking my trainer and her lovely young daughter and
impregnating both before meeting her gorgeous fifty year old
mother and making her my lover too.
I came home and found Mum/Wendy standing in the living room,
hugging another woman. When she stood away from her I gasped as I
recognised the very beautiful Victoria. She screamed and came
into my arms, crying as she kissed me, her long thick tongue
seeking my throat. Finally she released me at her mother's urging
and stood back to smile at me.
“Oh Keithy, I don't believe it!” she said, “You look so
wonderful.”
“I missed you!” I said softly, not wanting to offend her mother.
“I missed you too!” she said.
“It has been decided that the two of you will now bond and breed.
The council thinks that Veronica has atoned for her past
indiscretions, you will move into her home and remain with her as
her husband form today. I have one of your past sons coming to
become my new breeder and my personal sex-slave.” Mum/Wendy said
proudly, as a young mixed race man walked into the room led by
one of the coven.
He was almost a mirror image of me, except lighter skinned. He
went slavishly up to Mum/Wendy and clung to her as she stroked
and caressed his naked body.
Victoria and I left and went to her home, my home now. It was
free of kids, all had been taken into the coven for training and
breeding. We were alone now.
“I can't believe it,” Veronica said, “I have you all to myself at
last!”
I hugged her and we kissed, going straight upstairs to her room
with a wave of her hand, arriving naked. I lay her down, kissing
and sucking her body, licking her soft, smooth flesh. I licked
her breasts, nibbling her stiff nipples until she gasped.
“Gahh!”
I licked my way down her belly to her now hairless and silky
smooth crotch. I parted her legs and lapped her juicy slit,
tasting her and tonguing her, making her hips twitch in time with
my licking. She whimpered, moaning when I found her swollen clit,
suckling it until she screamed her orgasm for everyone to hear.
I found her tight, slippery and sweet as I plunged my cock up
into her silken belly.
“Oooooh!” she cooed, clutching my body as I slowly fucked her.
She grabbed at my hips, using them as handles to make me fuck her
harder. I loved the tight squeeze of her vulva, the slippery
feeling of her vagina as I reamed her. She moaned, gasping as I
slid in and out of her. I moaned too, her pussy was so tight, so
warm. I pumped my hips against hers, moving faster and faster
until I cried out, squirting into her belly and feeling her pussy
tighten around me as she too orgasmed.
We lay together for a very long time, just kissing and hugging.
Then we began again.

We've now been married for eight years and have three children
that the coven allowed us to keep. None of them were of the
coven, like Pam, they were only able to reed coven if paired with
a 'breeder' like me and I wasn't about to fuck my own children of
my own free will. But I had been told that there was no need for
it and that we were free to bring up our children as we wished.
Victoria was still required to attend council meetings with her
mother and sometimes I had to attend too, no longer freaking out
when they returned to their original forms, but still a little
disconcerted when they touched me with their... um, limbs.
I was now happy once again, something I never thought I would
feel again.

End


  
The Charmed Ones 4