Incest/Taboo Family Secrets - New Orleans

"All clear." Pandora nodded before leading Samuel out of the night club. Barking out orders as she helped Samuel into the rear seat of his SUV. Pointing to two women she trusted not to speak a word of what was going to happen to take the front seats while she sent the others to the two awaiting SUVs one to take point the other to guard his rear.

"Now," Pandora said as she slid into the seat beside Samuel, "how about you show me that spell and I'll show you these," she said playfully lifting her breasts. "Sounds like a fair trade, no?"

"You sure? It's intense," Samuel said remembering how Nimue broke the table.

"I'm aware," Pandora nodded holding out her right hand. Samuel so didn't want to know how she knew. Her eyes bulged as she felt that surge of magic as it raced up her arm. Snapping her legs closed as it spread to her core. "Again," she said breathlessly, "this time don't let go I want to feel everything." Instantly Pandora regretted her decision as Samuel took hold of her hand. "Fuck!" Pandora howled as her body was filled with the most purest sexual energies, she hadn't felt in all her years. Not even those relatives of his could produce what she was feeling when she had dealings with them before the war between them.

"Oh Seipowe!" she cried out as her womb clamped down hard sending a torrent of her hot cream down her canal. Peering through her heavy laden eyes, seeing the well of power Samuel commanded in the depths of his eyes. Her chest heaved rapidly as wave after wave of the purist pleasure flooded her body threatening to drive her insane as she bit down on the inside of her cheek to keep from moaning from one orgasm to another. "You wanted to see them, maybe even touch them," Pandora said slyly as her free hand lifted up her shirt. Her breasts bouncing against her chest as her bra rose over them. "Here," she said taking hold of his left hand placing it against her left voluptuous breast, "touch them as much as you want. As long as you pour that magic into me," Pandora purred as her hand slid into her pants.

"I bet you never seen a vampire masturbate, we do that too you know," Pandora said weakly as her fingers skimmed along her wet labia. She kept her shock from her face at how wet she was. "Let me show you," she purred as she teased her clitoris, "I want you to be as comfortable with us as you are the women that services you," she whispered hinting at that she knew the truth about him and what he does to his female family members. "We don't judge you we never will," she said arching her back, plunging her fingers into her soaked canal as she rode out her sixth orgasm. "So are my breasts as exquisite as you thought they were?" Pandora asked with a hungry look. He could have said no, but he knew that would have been a lie, so Samuel simply nodded.

"Good. Next time we have to do this in private. You can't get your fill on a simple drive home, now can you?" she asked her eyes glancing down at the taut peak in his pants. "Do you want me to suck your cock?" she mouthed. A devious grin appeared on her lips when Samuel nodded vehemently. "Good answer," Pandora cooed pulling her hand out of her pants. Offering her juice covered fingers to him, knowing that was how he fed; and as her father had decreed Samuel was to be taken care of in any way, they could provide for him. Pandora watched with glee as Samuel cleaned her fingers without a second thought. She couldn't wait to feel his mouth on her cunt. His tongue teasing her lips, swirling that muscle inside her hot snatch lapping up all her hot sweet juices.

"You just sit right there. I'll try to keep the nibbling to a minimum," Pandora whispered as her left hand slowly unzipped his pants. Her right hand never letting go of his hand. She wanted every orgasm she could get. Pandora loved sex, mainly with her own kind given how she didn't have to keep her strength in check. Listening as Samuel sucked in a gasp as she sucked hard on that head of his. Running his cock in-between her fangs as she sucked along his hard rod. Becoming lost in her blood-haze as his pulse pounded on her tongue.

Wondering if he enjoyed the feel of her fangs gliding along his skin. From the sounds he was making she knew he enjoyed the blowjob she was giving him. Her only regret was that she couldn't sit on it. To her it looked to good to waste on just giving him head. Her eyes shot wide, her tongue lapped up every drop as she swallowed every bit of his seed. Releasing her hold on his hand, squeezing her breasts together around his deflating cock. She wanted him to feel how well her breasts felt wrapped around his cock. So when the time came, he would willingly fuck her. "You liked it didn't you? Having your cock in my mouth and now being hugged by my breasts," Pandora said peering out of the corner of her eye.

"Of course," Samuel said wondering how he was going to explain it to Charlotte and Kelly; and if he be alive afterwards.

"Good. When you get invited to...our home, then I can assume you'll be willing to stick it. Inside. My. Hot. Wet. Pussy?" Pandora asked her tongue flickered out teasing Samuel's upper lip. "Trust me, getting fucked by a vampire is nothing like with a mortal woman," she said her cheek brushing against his, her breath hot in his ear, "because I'm sure you never been fucked silly on the ceiling before," Pandora teased as her lips captured his earlobe.

"Pandora, you might want to cover yourself, we'll be arriving shortly." Samuel looked up to see a green eye winking at him in the rear view mirror.

"Sorry we couldn't take you to your front door," Pandora said handing Samuel his car keys, "but I don't want to get close to that," she said gesturing to the ether golem that stood guard over Marie's house.

"Yeah," Samuel said looking back, "that thing is pretty huge, isn't he?" he asked grinning like a fool as he looked back at Pandora.

"Yes, makes me wonder how you did it," Pandora said as her nails lightly trailed down into that mysterious and dark valley. Making Samuel wonder what he could find the deeper he went then her nails trailed back up.

"A fourth century Gaelic spell," Samuel said not feeling the seduction spell gently falling onto his shoulders.

"Oh?!" Pandora's eyes quickly glanced up then back down. She knew first hand how unwieldy and vastly superior the spells from that era were. A tingle of fear crept down her spine as her blue eyes looked upon that azure aura that cloaked him in liquid fire. If he could wield such magic without suffering from the cost of it, she knew how dangerous he could become to even them.

"Something wrong?" Samuel asked tilting his head to the side, his cobalt blue eyes shimmered eerily in the moonlight.

"You just truly surprised me. To do something like that is just awe inspiring," Pandora said hoping she was masking her fear well. For a moment there she could have sworn that it felt like she was the prey.

"Really? Cool!" Samuel said smiling proudly.

"Now before I leave, father wishes to invite you to our secondary house. He hopes you understand given our shared history this would be acceptable to you," Pandora said handing Samuel a small white blank business card with a solid black back. "He hopes we can enjoy your company this Saturday night."

"Listen I'd like to," Samuel said nervously rubbing the back of his head, "but I've got a prior engagement that night, can we make it for Sunday night instead?"

"Might I inquire as to the reason? I know my father would like to know as to what could be more important than the task Seipowe has put you and my sister on."

"Saturday is the new moon, I need to be here to break a hex on my aunt," Samuel said plainly hoping that was enough to satisfy Aarrin.

"I see, I shall inform my father. If you hold the card up to a light, you'll know how to contact us should you ever need anything in any part of the world, your family shall always answer your call," Pandora said seriously, "this is Amalia she will be your personal guard while within our territory," she said gesturing to her left. "We insist," Pandora said sternly when she saw he was about to refuse.

"A-alright," Samuel said not eager to personally see an angry vampire up close.

"Should you need anything that isn't life threatening please call that number and Amalia will see to it that it gets settled swiftly. However, if you ever find yourself in that kind of situation," Pandora said stepping up to him. Pressing her breasts against his chest, smirking at Samuel, glancing down at how close he was to having his face buried in her velvety bosom. While she had his attention on her breast, she slowly pushed his phone out of his pocket with the tips of her nails. "Then you call me personally," she said holding up his phone her number typed out on the screen. "I wouldn't mind having the Herald owe me one," Pandora purred caressing the cock she had just sucked and wanted to experience deep inside of her.

"My lady," Amalia whispered a word of caution.

"You're right Amalia," Pandora sighed. "I and my family eagerly awaits to have your company Sunday night," she said turning to her right that led to the dark alley in where their cars were parked. "Oh and, Samuel, that is a noble thing to miss our gathering for. Father understands the meaning of family, so do not think he will think poorly of you. Many a vampire knows the value of family," Pandora said smiling sweetly at him before disappearing into the darkness.

"Okay, well that happened," Samuel said finally relaxing for the first time since he left. "I wonder if Penthouse ever heard this one before, a late night drive led to a vampire blowjob," he muttered as he walked back to the house. However, Samuel wasn't prepared for what greeted him. His jaw hung agape as he stared at the two most greatest treasures on the planet as he stood in the door to their room. His sister teaching their aunt how to twerk in their underwear.

"Hey Sammy," Kelly giggled as she shook her ass harder once she caught him staring.

"Baby, I was so worried," Charlotte said falling into his arms, then quickly pushed away. "Why the fuck do you smell like another woman that isn't Kelly?!" she yelled.

"Hey, keep your voice down, I was going to tell you. I just don't know if you would believe me," Samuel said retreating from Charlotte's murderous gaze.

"So that's what Hekatê has tasked you?" Wendy asked skeptically once Samuel had told them of what had transpired since he had been gone.

"Yeah," Samuel said nervously.

"And you have to have a child...with this vampire?" Kelly asked highly annoyed.

"Yes, I'm not saying they might not have other plans going on, but I know Nimue was telling the truth about the child."

"Samuel," Charlotte said failing to contain the anger in her voice. "You knew all along that this was going to happen!"

"What?! No! No! Charlotte don't you think I would've told you if I fucking knew?"

"Well you didn't tell us about these dreams you've been having," Kelly said nearly as angry as Charlotte was.

"Because I already knew you were awake," Samuel said looking off to the side.

"And how pray tell could you know that?" Charlotte asked her nostrils flared, her cheek twitched, crossing her arms below her breasts. The only sound in that room was the tapping of her foot.

"Because...," Samuel said trying not to grow hard. He didn't know why but when she was angry, he found her irresistible. "The two of you weren't doing lewd things to me in your sleep like you normally do," he said shyly glancing at them.

"Then you mean it, you knew nothing about this. Only what fragmented pictures and scattered emotions you could gleam?" Kelly asked knowing how her cheeks were burning.

"Yes I swear, I would have told you."

"Okay, then tell me why it must be you?" Charlotte asked trying to keep her temper in check due to the hormones.

"As the Herald rises, so too will the seer awaken," Samuel chanted without thinking. Trying to clear his head, he knew that spell wasn't meant to spit out whatever that was. It was meant to show him a glimpse of the future, so he could protect his family. Samuel pondered to himself since his magic had changed since he had cast that spell on himself did the spell augment itself to suit it's new target? Dropping to his knees as bright, painful flashes of light stabbed at his eyes. Pressing the heels of his hands against his eyes hoping to block out whatever was about to happen. Overwhelming rage, hatred, sorrow, and then crushing loneliness washed over him, the warmth of the flames could be felt on his skin as New Orleans burned. There at his feet was his broken and bloody mother, sister, and aunt their lifeless eyes staring up at him. Azure light burst forth from around the heels of his hands. The most cruelest laughter rippled through his mind he knew it could only belong to one person. "Labo!" Samuel howled as a hurricanic force of magic surged from his body. His azure aura exploded out as his rage ran rampant through his mind.

"Sammy! Calm yourself!" Charlotte said throwing up her arms as the force of his magic pushed her back.

"I'm going to kill you! You'll burn for taking them!" Samuel howled in pain, hot tears ran down his cheeks as the house began to violently shake.

"Samuel! You have to calm down," Kelly yelled as she fought against his magic to get to him.

"I will not allow you to live for taking them from me!" Samuel growled still lost in his mind.

"Mom! No stay back!" Kelly cried out as Wendy crawled towards her son.

"Sam, baby come back to me," Wendy said crawling into her son's lap. Her tiny hands gripped his shirt as she pulled herself up to stand in his lap. "My sweet boy, I'm here," she said sweetly wrapping her arms around his neck, "let it out baby, let it all out, mama isn't going to leave you," she whispered gently stroking the back of his head feeling her son slowly coming back to himself. "Shh," Wendy cooed motherly as Samuel wrapped his arms around her and burying his face in her shoulder. Humming in his ear as he wept loudly against her. Smiling when she felt Kelly and Charlotte holding Samuel like she was doing.

"See, we are still here Sammy," Charlotte whispered holding him tightly.

"I'm not leaving you, ever," Kelly said placing a kiss on his shoulder as she held him close.

"Tell me, what did you see Samuel?" Wendy asked.

"New Orleans burning, you three dead," Samuel said his voice trembling. Wendy, Kelly, and Charlotte shared worried looks between the three of them.

"But the future isn't set Samuel, even divinity spells aren't a hundred percent accurate," Charlotte said knowing that was what he had used to see what had caused all this.

"We can change it, we will change it," Kelly said with determination. Hearing the hammering of feet that raced towards their room.

"What the bloody hell is going on in here?!" Marie asked panting for breath, tying a loose knot in the belt of her robe. Perplexed by the sight that greeted her once she looked down at them.

"Sorry Marie, Samuel got carried away," Kelly said looking up at her cousin.

"Carried away! That man almost shook this house apart!" Marie said angrily.

"I apologize," Samuel said quickly wiping his cheeks dry before looking at her, "I didn't mean to alarm anyone of you."

"Samuel, are you okay?" Marie asked knowing what those puffy eyes meant. Also she wanted to grow close to him, and she saw this as a way to do so.

"I...don't really know," Samuel said looking down. His mind raced trying to understand what he was shown. One thing was for certain he couldn't face Labo alone. He was not going to allow them to die. He had already been down that road once, and he didn't think he was strong enough to survive that again. He needed help. He needed an army of sorts. "We need to talk," he said looking back up at Marie, "in the morning," he said knowing he was going to need time to comb through everything he was shown.

"First thing then," Marie nodded, "Samuel whatever it was that caused all that. Don't let it get to you," she said reassuringly before stepping aside as Rick, Martha, Carson, and Joan filed into the room.

"Sam, is everything okay?" Martha asked worryingly as the door closed.

"Can't say, would you be if you saw the ones you loved dead at your feet?" Samuel asked looking up at his grandmother.

"Is that what caused that upsurge of magic?" Rick asked in disbelief as Samuel nodded.

"Oh Samuel," Joan dropped to her knees. Reaching out her hand ran down his left arm before Wendy smacked it away.

"Keep your hands off my son!" Wendy huffed holding Samuel's head tightly to her chest.

"Wendy," Carson said sternly knowing her terrible twos were on the rise.

"I only want to comfort my nephew, sister," Joan said looking hurt.

"No you don't, you want to take him from me," Wendy said heatedly.

"Wendy Amber!" Martha growled, "you will knock this off right now, you aren't a child."

"I will protect my baby!" Wendy said her lower lip trembled, her cheeks were puffy, tears reamed her eyes.

"Mom," Kelly said sweetly taking her daughter into her arms, "we all want to protect Samuel," she said hugging Wendy tightly. "I promise nothing is going to happen to him," Kelly whispered praying her words would ring true.

"Come it's late," Charlotte cooed as her fingers brushed through his hair.

"Right," Carson nodded, "we should get to bed as well," he said looking at his wife.

"Come on Joan," Rick said tugging on his wife's shirt sleeve.

"But...," Joan said stopping herself. She couldn't show her husband that she wanted to feel her nephew's magic filling her once again. To show him her naked body that he had missed out on. To allow him to thrust that hard cock into her so she could properly experience his magic. "You're right dear, it is late," she said her hand slipping into Rick's using it to help her stand. All the while her mind raced as to how she was to catch her nephew when he was alone.

"Come," Charlotte said helping Samuel to his feet, "let us ease that mind of yours," she whispered lovingly as she led him to their bed.

"Do come in Samuel," Marie said as she sat behind her desk. Her body still hummed from the magic she had helped perform last night. While it wasn't her first time she had ever been with a woman, it was very stimulating. "Please have a seat," she said setting down her pen as she went over the financial reports. "Now do you want to tell me what was that all about last night?" Marie asked seeing his mind still troubled from the events of last night.

"I was shown things, it's hard to explain," Samuel said distraught.

"Then please take your time, I'd like to know why you almost destroyed my house," Marie said leaning back in her chair.

"You see the future isn't set as some might contest. Time isn't linear, its fluid. It shifts, it stagnates, causes eddies in the stream, yet if one can navigate the river of time. Then you will be able to see the shifts if time. Whereas that cup of coffee could be your death tomorrow or it simply could give you heartburn," Samuel said pointing to her mug.

"So...you're saying that you can see possible futures?" Marie asked intrigued.

"In a manner of speaking yes," Samuel nodded.

"And what you saw last night was one of those?"

"A very high probability of one," Samuel said trying to block out the image of their dead bodies. Shutting his eyes trying to keep his tears back and his magic from swelling like it had done last night. Not hearing how Marie lifted herself out of her chair.

"Samuel," Marie said sweetly tilting his chin up, "I can understand now why you had that outburst last night. You saw something that your mind simply couldn't handle, yes?" she asked her heart breaking as those tear laden eyes looked at her. "Shh, there's no need for tears," Marie said sweetly her thumb brushing away that lonely salty drop. "I'm here," she whispered as she leaned forward. She was tired of waiting she was going to take Samuel here and now! "Pour your sorrow into me," Marie said before her lips captured his. Her fingers skimmed along his cheeks as her tongue teased his. Reaching behind her back, the tips of her fingers taking hold of the zipper's tab. Running it down the length of its teeth. Pushing her skirt down, sliding into his lap, her pussy has been itching to feel his cock inside her; and Marie was going to make it a reality. "Let me be the one that feeds you today," she said breathlessly as her arms draped along Samuel's shoulders. Her index finger flicked towards the door magically sealing the room. Her hips began to move rubbing her silk covered snatch against his groin.

There has been times in ones life we all wish to be that proverbial fly on the wall. A very curious teenager was such a thing on that summer morning. Her invisible hand flew to her mouth to keep any gasp from betraying her position. She had no idea this was what was going to happen when she caught sight of Samuel as he headed towards Marie's office. Ever since she had found that page from a book, she didn't know they had. She knew it was too old to be anyone of the tomes they had when she had found it underneath a loose floorboard. She could never get it to work, that strange spell wasn't one of theirs, however, that was until Rick and Joan arrived. Then she has learned a great many interesting things. She knew she shouldn't be there as her greenish-brown eyes quivered in shock at how Marie was kissing Samuel. Yet as she glanced at the door, she also knew that wasn't an option any more. Biting the inside of her cheek as she looked on at how Marie was moaning as Samuel what she could only assume that he was fingering her.

"Oh my, would you look at that I haven't poured a fraction of my magic into this hot pussy and it's already soaked." She heard Samuel chuckle as she watched how her aunt screamed out in pleasure.

"Well..." She heard her aunt begun to say. She didn't know how long this was going to go on for. She knew she had to stay as quiet as she could. She didn't want her aunt to know she had been spying on Samuel, nor did she want to get caught while they were in the middle of that. "You throw around this delicious magic of yours and you make Ines cum so much because of it." She bit back her gasp at what her aunt was saying about her mother. She couldn't believe her own mother did that with Samuel. She just couldn't believe she cheated on her own father. "Can't you feel how tight I am? Am I tighter than my sister?" She heard her aunt purr before her lips assaulted Samuel's. Her hand flew down to her thigh, her grip tightening to keep her body from experiencing the sudden surge of sexual magic. She could feel her teenage body becoming electrified. Her virgin mound quivering as it steadily grew moist. She had to fight herself from touching herself through her pants as her aunt's sex resounded in her office. She knew she couldn't otherwise she would be dealing with a bloody mess, and she didn't want to throw out her favorite jeans.

"I don't know, how about I slide it inside and find out." She heard Samuel mumbled from around her aunt's mouth.

"Mmm, yes, it's been too long since I've had a proper fucking." She couldn't believe how her aunt was acting. "Was this how sex always was?" she asked herself unsure about what she was witnessing. "You see I never married, leading this family takes all my time; and with Labo out there threatening my family I've just never had time to find a man to scratch the itch deep within my pussy." She watched as her aunt's tongue curled out teasing Samuel's upper lip as her aunt rode those fingers hard. "While those are magical, yet I need something hard thrusting into me." She watched as her aunt rubbed sensuously along Samuel's groin. Her eyes following after her aunt as she slowly rose off of Samuel's lap. Taking Samuel by the hand leading him towards the couch. "I hope you like my ass Samuel. I know it's not as toned as your sister's or aunt's, but just look at that bounce." Moving her head to the side as her aunt reached behind her smacking her left ass cheek.

"Marie you know your still attractive. I'm sure that when I'm gone you won't have a problem finding someone to make you writhe in your bed."

"That's the thing Samuel." Her heart raced as her aunt turned around as they stood in front of the couch. "Shouldn't the future high priestess be free to service the Herald?"

"Oh my god! Oh my god!" She said franticly in her mind as her aunt unzipped Samuel's pants. Biting her finger so not to let her voice be heard as she gazed at her very first cock. Her cheeks blushed hard as she watched as her aunt's hand ran along his length.

"Plus if you connect our two houses than I won't be alone anymore." She felt her right hand fall to her chest realizing she was becoming affected by what she was seeing and how his magic crushed against her body. Her fingers tweaked her hard nipple, wondering what it was like as her aunt kissed along his neck. Wondering if a man's tool was as sensitive as it appeared to be as Samuel moaned. "Now we both can't hide out here all day. So shall we put this wonderous thing to use?" She watched as her aunt knelt on the couch with her back to Samuel. Moving to a better spot so she could see everything. "Now fuck me Samuel." Her aunt said as she looked back while running her hand over her ass.

"Samuel, I've been thinking since you said our house fell. Then would it not be wise to grow our members?" Her aunt asked as she laid along Samuel's chest. She's never seen her aunt naked before, now that she had she hoped when she got to her aunt's age that her body would look as good as Marie's did.

"Yeah, that's what I was going to talk to you about before you got me distracted."

"Oh? Well then, maybe I should distract you more, hmm?"

"Maybe." She tilted her head wondering if this banter was normal after sex. "However, how large is this hoodoo family that married into ours?"

"Oh, last time they held a family reunion there was a good fifty plus." She heard her aunt mused as she dragged her right breast along Samuel's chest. "I can make a call. Although if they are going to fight with us then they might want to join this sect as payment for whomever we might lose."

"Thought of that too, I'll need to meet with whomever is the head of that house before we go any further with this."

"I understand." She saw her aunt nod. She, however, didn't know why they needed to fight in the first place. If he was as powerful as he said he was than should he not be able to just wipe them out. She saw the look of sadness on her aunt's face as Samuel rose from the couch. "Where are you going? I know fucking wasn't that bad you need to flee the room?!"

"No." She heard him chuckle as he pulled his shirt over his head. "Just that it's almost noon and I need the sun along with something special to remake your alter."

"Oh! Then please don't let me keep you but say tomorrow night how about you visit my bedroom." She watched as her aunt crawled along the cushions towards Samuel. Her fingers walked up his chest, the sides of her breasts squeezed out as she pressed her chest against his. "I haven't felt this energize in all my years. I can't wait to feel what its like when I'm a full blooded sex witch."

"About tomorrow, you, Joan, and I need to talk." Her eyes darted to and fro wondering if she could spy on that discussion.

"You got it, after you fix our altar." She watched as her aunt placed a long lingering kiss on Samuel's lips.

As soon as the door was open, and Samuel was long gone she darted out of that room. Breathing heavily she never maintained that spell for so long. Leaning against the wall to steady her weary body. Her eyes going wide at the large, dark, wet area in the crotch of her jeans. Praying that she hadn't ruined them.

"So did you enjoy what you saw?" Yelping in surprise her brunette hair flew wildly through the air, a few strands of her blue dyed hair clung to her lower lip.

"That's impossible...," Aurore muttered underneath her breath.

"For Marie maybe, but I could smell you," Samuel said his eyes glowing menacingly.

"I don't stink!" Aurore hissed.

"It's not your body odor. It's your innocence I smell," Samuel said his eyes dipped low. "So again I ask did you enjoy what you saw?"

"Umm...," Aurore stammered retreating from the look in his eyes. "Listen I'm sorry," she said her hand sneaked out behind her looking for the corner that she could bolt around and disappear into her home, "I promise I won't do it again."

"Please," Samuel said waving off her statement, "if you haven't stopped using it by now you aren't likely to stop, and since I'm the only one that's caught you so far, I think you'd be using it long after I'm gone. As my father once told me never make promises that you can't keep."

"Are you going to tell Marie?"

"No. You're going to help me with a little something," Samuel said staring down the teenager. Taking Aurore by her left arm, he wondered if it was wrong to enjoy the slight fear he saw in her eyes.

"Please didn't you get enough of that with Marie!" Aurore said her heart racing as her mind flashed back to thirty minutes ago. When she saw how bright his magic burned in her eyes and how her aunt was writhing in pleasure underneath it. Yet all the while her body betrayed her words as it heated at the thought of what it would be like if it was her.

"What kind of dirty mind do you have?" Samuel asked shaking his head as they neared the solarium that housed the remains of their fallen altar. "Now take off your pants," Samuel said plainly as he closed the double doors.

"What?!" Aurore gasped feeling her cheeks burning. "I thought you didn't want that," she said looking away shyly.

"I need your menstrual blood," Samuel said closing the curtains that hung on the small rods that set above the window molding. "Well? I don't have all day," he said looking towards the sky noting the position of the sun.

"Okay, and you won't tell Marie about that?" Aurore asked having to be content with his nod. Sighing in relief at the fact her pants weren't ruined as she looked down as they eased down her thighs. "Please don't look," she said shyly as her thumbs hooked underneath the waistband of her panties. Watching how he placed his hand over his eyes. Yet she would be lying to herself that she didn't want him to look. "Okay, you can look now," Aurore said placing her hands over her dancefloor.

"I need you to straddle the ash and bleed on it," Samuel said arranging the items he had texted his sister to give to Marie while he waited on Nimue to return last night.

"And that's it?" Aurore asked her body heated from the excitement of being standing partially naked in a room with a boy. Something she never had the opportunity to do before, due to her own shyness.

"Pretty much," Samuel said placing the items within reach once he started the transmutation spell.

"Okay," Aurore said feeling her cheeks heat as Samuel gave her a look wondering what was taking her so long. "Is this good?" she asked as she straddled the ash. Feeling her blood slowly dripping off of her labia before falling into the ash below her. Biting her lip as her cramps began to grow painful.

"Here," Samuel said laying his palm on her stomach easing Aurore's pain.

"Thanks," Aurore said weakly.

"Can you spread your lips some, so it can come out faster?" Samuel asked noting the few drops that had already fallen onto the ash wouldn't be enough to purify the taint that lingered in the ash.

"It doesn't work like that," Aurore huffed, "my coochie isn't for you to command!"

"Jeez no need to bite my head off," Samuel said rolling his eyes. "This is for your benefit not mine," he said bending down plucking the bowl that contained rich, red, powdered clay from the floor.

Aurore's eyes followed after Samuel as he walked around her muttering underneath his breath as he sprinkled the bits of clay around the ash. Then a larger circle along the perimeter of the room. When his back was to her, Aurore's fingers slowly ran along the sides of her mound. Pulling her labia apart hoping he wouldn't notice. Her cheek twitched as she felt her blood flowing faster once she did. Puffing out her cheeks in annoyance.

"Okay that should be enough," Samuel said tapping Aurore's right shoulder.

"Can I go then?" Aurore asked only wanting to run and hide away.

"No," Samuel said shaking his head, "I can't have you breaching the magic circle," he said trying not to peer down at her naked ass. Yet that was easier said then done, he was a guy after all and Aurore did have a very appealing apple shaped ass.

"Hey!" Aurore yelped as she saw where his eyes were looking. Her left arm quickly shot behind her trying to cover her ass.

"What?! It's a compliment. You have a very nice ass," Samuel said shrugging his shoulders.

"O-okay," Aurore said her voice quivering at the praise. "Can you turn around, so I can get dressed?"

"Sure," Samuel nodded. He was going to do so regardless as his hands rose over the circle he had made. "Munda prius qoud immunda. Reformare, qoud est destrui!" Samuel chanted pouring the remaining clay into the ash. "Duo ex decem. Terere." Aurore quickly looked to the sky as thunder crackled in the distance. Wind whipped the trees as Samuel's magic surged. "Et oriri reformari videretur! Sumat per voluntatem Dei tuam ponis qoud imperat!" Aurore's hand flew to her mouth so not to distract him as she watched as the ash began to rise off of the floor. "Qui ostendunt servis mundo transiens!" Aurore fell to her ass as her head was on a swivel as four stone pillars rose from the corners of the room.

Her greenish-brown eyes widen in awe and fear as she watched as that azure aura pulsated, to how it burned brightly as the ash swirled around that ring and his hands. Tilting his head to the side wondering why the new altar looked so much like the one the coven once used once the spell was completed. Shaking the thought from his mind, what was important was that it was completed. Glancing up as the locked doors slowly opened, feeling a cleansing breeze growing within the room before spilling out into the rest of the house. Turning around offering Aurore his hand as the sounds of feet pounding resounded as they ran towards them.

"Holy cow!" said his small cousin as she stood beside Joan.

"Samuel...," Joan said in awe as her eyes darted around the room.

"Would you look at this place!" Paul said walking around the room.

"And you did this all by yourself?" Magdalene asked feeling the power that emanated off of their new altar.

"With a little help," Samuel nodded towards Aurore.

"Oh my! You can feel the power in this altar," Marie said running her hands along the stones surface. Samuel peered over her shoulder seeing his sister and aunt smiling proudly at him.

"Well done Samuel," Eric said clasping Samuel's right shoulder, "I doubt they'll be burning this one down," he said his voice full of pride.

"Shall we have our little talk now?" Marie asked arching an eyebrow. "Joan, Rick, will you please come to my office," she ordered once Samuel nodded.

"Why...?" Rick begun to say only to be stopped by his wife's hand on his arm.

"Of course we'll be happy to," Joan said.

"Good. Then will let everyone here marvel at our new altar room," Marie said winking at Samuel before turning on her heel.

"Sammy, why does that look like the altar we once used in the coven?" Charlotte asked once Samuel exited the solarium.

"Your guess is as good as mine," Samuel said shrugging his shoulders.

"Maybe you were thinking about it when you remade it," Kelly said no longer feeling the taint she once felt when they first arrived.

"Maybe."

"Well, it's over and that's good. Go. You shouldn't keep them waiting, but afterwards how about we go for a walk just the four of us," Charlotte said as she leaned against him.

"Sure, it be nice not to do something that involves vampires, magic, and what not," Samuel said kissing her lightly.

"You best not forget about me, Samuel," Kelly said her body heating as Samuel pulled her close. "Tonight how about we just retire early to our room and let us take your mind off of things," she whispered as her lips left his.

"I would like that," Samuel said feeling at ease in their arms.

"Good, now get," Charlotte said swatting her nephews ass.

"Ah good, you're here," Marie said once Samuel entered her office.

"Samuel want to tell me why I'm here?" Rick asked staring down his nephew.

"As I mention the first night we arrived, the hex Norman placed on Joan can't be removed until the new moon which is tomorrow. Seeing how the two of you hid your magic from them I think this will be an excellent opportunity to show our cousins what true sex magic is like," Samuel said taking a seat on the couch.

"Okay...I get the new moon part, but do we have to make it public?" Rick asked. He was never one to openly reveal his magic.

"Well, if we want this branch to take up Hekatê's offer then should we not show them what true sex magic is like and not what they have read in books?" Samuel asked shooting his uncle a pointed look.

"Samuel about what we discussed earlier, would it not also be wise to invite them, so they too know what you offer them?" Marie asked rising from her chair. Her mind replaying what they had done on that couch just a few hours ago as she rested against the corner of her desk. Shyly rubbing her mound and chocolate starfish against it trying to tamp down her libido.

"That it would," Samuel nodded.

"Rick, sweetheart, do you want to have more babies or not?!" Joan asked incensed that he wasn't jumping at the chance to put the past two years behind them.

"Of course Joan, but why must we get them involved?"

"Because I will it!" Hekatê's voice thundered from Samuel's mouth. Samuel was just as surprised as they were as they looked at him. "Well that happened," Samuel muttered to himself.

"H-has that happened before Samuel?" Joan asked in reverence.

"No," Samuel said a little unnerved that she could do that.

"Well, there you have it Rick, are you going to go against her will?" Joan asked staring her husband down.

"No of course not Joan," Rick sighed.

"Good," Joan said reaching over squeezing her husband's hand. Going over who all was going to be there at the event tomorrow night and how they were supposed to participate in the spell. With all the loose ends tied up Samuel left Marie's office eager to spend the night with his sister, aunt, and his mother. Little did anyone in that house know of the events that would forever change Samuel Ross Goodall's life.

The sun was setting on the Big Easy as the four of them strolled down the sidewalk enjoying the sights of the city. His cobalt eyes caught the reflections of their smiles in the store front's windows as they passed. Their teasing banter warming his heart as the heat of the day slowly died away. However, that all died away the moment a dark figure stepped out in front of Samuel. The man didn't say a word as he pulled out a small .22 caliber gun. He said nothing as his evil grin spread along his lips as his finger squeezed the trigger. Samuel Goodall stared in confusion at the spreading red blotch in the center of his chest as he fell to his knees. "This wasn't how it was meant to go." Was the only thing his mind could think of as he felt his heart slowly weakening.

"Samuel!" Their frantic voices were distant as time seemed to slow around him. He knew his body was falling to the side, yet it felt so weird to him. There was no pain, no fear, no nothing as if something was cutting him off from what made him, him.​