Part 05.2
"I know sis," Wendy said dropping her chin to her chest, "but I want my son, it's not fair that Charlotte gets to experience what was taken from me. It's not fair that I can't know what it's like to be with my son for another seventeen years," she said tears reamed her eyes as she looked up at her sister. "I'm only asking for an hour Joan, is that so wrong? My baby hasn't seen me at my fullest in some years. The last time he saw me was when my body died. That's not an image I want my son to remember."
"Help her Joan," Rick said from behind his sister's back, "I'll watch over her body while the spell last," he said placing a kiss on his wife's cheek. "We do owe her sis," Rick whispered into her ear.
"Fine," Joan sighed while in the back of her mine she knew she too would be experiencing her nephew. "Come on then," she said taking her sister into her arms, "we need to cleanse ourselves before we do this."
Once they had exited the bathroom after cleansing Wendy's and her body in sage and clean clear spring mineral water. Laying her sister on her bed as Joan stood over her in her robe. Her wet body caused the thin fabric to cling to her.
"You ready?" Joan asked looking down at Wendy.
"Mmmhmm," Wendy nodded. She couldn't wait to finally show her son how much she appreciated him. To show him the love he should have felt if she hadn't been taken from him. "Whatever happens," Wendy said taking hold of her sister's hand as Joan placed it on her chest, "I want to thank you for giving me this chance," she said knowing how very dangerous this was going to be. Sending a quick prayer to Hekatê that nothing would backfire during the transfer. Her eyes slowly closed as her sister chanted, feeling her soul trailing along Joan's arm. Pushing Joan's consciousness to the back of her mind as her own took control of her sister's body.
"W-Wendy?" Rick asked noticing a slight change in his wife.
"Hello little brother," Wendy said smiling once she was sure her sister's body wouldn't fight against her. "Restituere," she chanted morphing her sister's body to her own image a year before her cancer was found. A body she knew her son knew very well. "Hmm," Wendy said lifting her sister's breasts as they shrank slightly to her own size, tweaking her magic a little tightening Joan's breasts. Peering over her shoulder at her sister's ass watching her magic take hold of it too, nodding with a smile when everything was ready.
"Go. You don't have much time," Rick said before chanting his own spell to keep Wendy's body connected to Joan's. He wasn't about to lose either of them.
"You were always good to me, little brother," Wendy said placing a kiss on Rick's cheek.
"Well...you're my sister," Rick said blushing a little, "I'm sorry for not..."
"Shh," Wendy said sweetly silencing his words, "what's done, is done. I'll return your wife to you shortly," she said spinning on her heel.
"Wendy," Carson gasped his face quickly lost it's color like he had seen a ghost.
"Hello papa," Wendy said giving her father a quick hug. She didn't have time to lose. "Can't talk, my boy needs his mother," she whispered into his ear.
"Oh baby, to hold you once again like this...," Carson said trying not to choke up.
"I know but I can't keep this form for long."
"Then go," Carson said rubbing her back, "your son is in waters that I can't even fathom. Whatever he has gotten himself into you just sure make he doesn't endanger his life."
"Of course Dad, I love you too," Wendy said placing a kiss on his cheek before leaving her father.
Wendy stood in front of the door to the room they had come to command since they had arrived in New Orleans. She couldn't believe how nervous and excited she was as her hands hovered over the door handles. Biting Joan's lip noticing how her sister's body was getting turned on at the thought of laying with Samuel. She wondered just how long has her sister been dreaming of sleeping with her son. Shaking her head at the thought, it would only waste what little time she had left. Pushing the door open slowly, she knew Kelly and Charlotte were teaching the men of Marie's family, so she had her son all to herself; and that's how she wanted it.
"Aunt Jo..."
"Her body perhaps," Wendy said smirking as she walked confidently towards the bed. Watching how her son's eyes dipped low as the robe loosened showing off her breasts to her son as her knee decompressed the mattress.
"M-Mom?!" Samuel said his eyes quickly running up and down her body as he sat up.
"Mmmhmm," Wendy said kneeling on the bed, her hands running up her thighs, along her stomach. Her sultry eyes fell on her son as she cradled her breasts.
"Mom, what's going..." His eyes glanced down as her finger covered his lips.
"Shh, no time," Wendy cooed sweetly gently pushing her son back down onto the bed. Straddling his lap, watching his eyes as her hands rested on the knot of the belt of the robe. Her body heated as her son gazed at her as the robe fell open. Pooling on Samuel's legs as she pushed the robe from shoulders. Her hands ran up his chest as she leaned forward. Her eyes studied her son's face, she wanted to remember this until she could do this herself without the help of her sister.
"Sammy, kiss me," Wendy said sweetly, her skin felt flushed as her son caressed her left cheek. Her heart fluttered in her chest as she felt her son's lips against her own for the very first time. As much as she wanted to know how he was at tasting her womanhood that would only take away the time she had to feel her son deep inside of her. Her hand snaked its way down his chest, beneath the waistband of his underwear. Purring into her mind as her hand wrapped around his manhood. She couldn't think of her son as her little boy any more as Samuel began to grow within her hand. Feeling Joan in the back of her mind drooling as her thumb kneaded the head of his cock.
Samuel's hips lifted slightly as she pushed down his underwear their lips near leaving each other's. Feeling her son's magic swirling within the air around her as she teased his naked manhood. Loving the feel of her breasts against her son's chest. Watching his eyes flutter as she lowered her mound onto her son's cock.
"Sammy? Do you like how your mother's pussy feels on your cock?" Wendy asked in a husky voice. Breathing heavily as her hips rocked gliding her labia along his heated erection.
"Y-yes Mom," Samuel said his voice stammering.
"Is this better than in that place?"
"Mom, it doesn't matter where it is, it's you that I'm with. It always feels awesome," Samuel said sincerely.
"Oh Sammy, my sweet, sweet boy," Wendy said blushing as she stared into his cobalt eyes. Wendy was posed to ease the head of his cock into her awaiting mound when the door opened.
"Man, you would think they knew how to fuck and treat a woman," Charlotte said in disgust walking into the room wrapped in a towel.
"I know right," Kelly said with a sneer, "look at how long it took to get his cum out of my hair."
"No wonder..." Charlotte stopped in her tracks as she saw a face she hadn't seen in years looking back at her.
"Mom? Mom?!" Kelly cried out trying not to cry.
"Sis, what have you..." Charlotte began to say until her eyes dipped between her legs noticing her hand wrapped around her son's cock and how her mound awaited to feel its heat. Shutting the door and locking it as Kelly ran to the bed.
"Mama!" Kelly said throwing her arms around Wendy. "I know whatever you've done you don't have time to talk. Just let me hold you for a minute," she said softly crying on her mother's shoulder.
"Oh baby, shh, it's okay sweetheart," Wendy said sweetly as she rubbed her daughter's back.
"Now Samuel," Charlotte said climbing onto the bed. Taking hold of the base of his root lining it up with his mother's cunt. "Fuck your mother," she said peering over her sister's shoulder before placing a kiss upon it.
"Oh Samuel!" Wendy moaned as she sank down onto her son's rod. Her magic swirled in her eyes as his filled her womb. Now she knew why her daughter and sister couldn't get enough of her son. His magic seemed to make her nerves on fire as she rocked her hips rocked back and forth. "God baby, your magic is so...," she lamented as her hands pressed down on his chest.
"I know sister, it's so delicious isn't it?" Charlotte asked pressing her chest against her back. "Sammy, watch me," she said grinning down at him as she fondled her sister's breasts, "you like watching your aunt playing with her sister, don't you?" Charlotte asked knowing how sensitive her sister's breasts always were. So she knew she would be making Wendy cum on her son's cock.
"Charlotte!" Wendy gasped feeling her womb quivering.
"Don't you want to cum for your son? Hmm, bug sis, don't you want Sammy to know how pretty you look like as your cream his cock?" Charlotte asked as she continued to play with her sister's breasts.
"Oh Sammy," Wendy said dreamily as she stared down at her baby boy. Looking down as Samuel drew a rune on her son. "Shit! Fuck! Samuel! You naughty boy!" she howled as his finger left her skin causing her to instantly cum.
"What?!" Samuel said smirking coyly as he watching his mother in the throes of her climax.
"You bad boy," Wendy purred once she came down from her orgasm, "I think I need to punish you for making your mother feel so good," she cooed as she glided faster along his rod.
"I think you do, I have been very naughty," Samuel said holding onto his mother's hips.
"Mmm, yes, yes, you have," Wendy hummed loving how his cock felt in her. Hating that man for taking her away from her son, when this was what would have greeted her when she visited her son's bed every morning if Norman hadn't been so jealous that she never wanted him. "So baby, do you like your mother bouncing on this cock?"
"Mmmhmm," Samuel nodded.
"Then would you..." Suddenly Wendy was gone, her spell crumbling away as Joan found herself impaled on her nephew's cock.
"Joan what happened?" Charlotte asked concerned for her sister's soul.
"I think..." Joan fought a shudder as Samuel's cock flexed slightly in her cunt, "Wendy didn't take her small body into account when she thought of this, so the spell couldn't sustain itself any longer."
"Where is she?!" Kelly asked her eyes frantic as she took her aunt by the shoulders.
"M-my room."
Kelly bounded off the bed her towel went flying as she grabbed her robe. Her feet hammered on the floor as she raced to her aunts bedroom. Fear fueled her legs at the fate of her mother as she raced through Marie's house.
"Mom!" Kelly panted in the doorway, her hands resting on the door frame as her uncle hovered over her daughter/mother.
"Relax Kelly," Rick huffed as his niece pushed him out of the way.
"Mom," Kelly said weakly as she bent over her mother. Quickly looking back as her robe flew up, feeling her uncle's fingers running along her slit. "What are you doing?!" she hissed.
"Taking payment for your brother fucking my wife," Rick said. Muttering underneath his breath, flicking his finger as his zipper lowered.
Kelly mumbled as her lips were magically sealed, her wrists bound anchored to the bed. Her screams muffled as Rick ran his fingers through her folds.
"Kelly you should really enjoy this," Rick said thrusting two fingers into his niece's cunt. "I told you to relax," he growled slapping her ass hard as Kelly squirmed to get out of his hold. "You'll enjoy my cock better than your brother's I promise you," Rick grinned evilly as his rod stood at full mast.
Kelly screamed as her uncle thrust his cock into her. Squeezing her eyes shut calling for Samuel, Charlotte, or anyone that could hear her. Tears reamed her eyes, her hands curled around the comforter.
"Yeah, that's a tight cunt," Rick grunted as he held onto her hips, "you and Charlotte walking around here showing off. Giving out this pussy to your brother, and not letting your uncle have a taste is fucking wrong," he growled into her ear as he took hold of her hair.
"Mmm yeah, god this pussy is tight..."
"Samuel can we...," Joan began to say blushing as she gazed down at her nephew.
"No," Samuel said pushing his aunt off. Something was off, he could feel it in his blood.
"Samuel?" Charlotte said reaching out to him noticing her sister's shocked look. "You shouldn't be rude to Joan, she did allow your mother to experience..."
"It's not that Charlotte, somethings wrong," Samuel said grabbing his robe, "sorry aunt Joan," he said apologetically.
"What do you mean?" Joan asked glad it wasn't her that he didn't want to fuck.
"Don't know, I just feel it," Samuel said walking hurriedly towards the door.
"Then I'm coming with," Joan said grabbing her own robe, "then maybe afterwards we can finish?" she asked. She hid her smile at his nod.
The three of them marched through the house with determination with Samuel leading the way. What he saw when they arrived at Joan's room wasn't what he thought he would find. Charlotte had to hold him back as Kelly's eyes screamed to save her.
"Canitorins!" Joan said her index and middle finger directed her spell as she magically tossed her husband through their bathroom door. Samuel raced passed her, covering up his sister as he worked to break Rick's spell.
"What are you going to do with him?" Charlotte asked looking at over at her sister.
"Kill him!" Kelly shouted once Samuel broke the spell before burying her face into his chest.
"Hmm," Joan muttered unsure what to do with her husband. She loved her husband even she couldn't let this slide. What was she to do? What was she to tell their children or their parents? How was she to explain this to them? Looking around franticly as every item in her room began to violently shake as Samuel's magic flared in her room.
"Sammy?!" Charlotte said tentatively as she felt his murderous intent as his azure aura pulsated.
"Get out!" Samuel growled. Whispering into Kelly's ear to take their mother to their room.
"You can't kill him!" Joan said blocking the doorway to the bathroom.
"She's right Samuel," Charlotte said getting in-between Samuel and her sister. She had seen that look in his eyes before and knew he wanted to kill Rick.
"What's going on in here? Why did Kelly run out of here crying and holding Wendy in her arms?" Martha asked as Rick groaned on the bathroom floor. "Why does it look like Samuel is about to kill someone?" she asked stepping into the room.
"Tell her or I will," Samuel growled staring down his aunts.
"Fangs?!" Martha said shaking her head she must be seeing things. "Tell me what?!" she asked confused as to what was going on.
"When we got here," Joan said looking over at her mother. Peering out the corner of her eye at Samuel, she had never seen her nephew so angry before. Never seen a hint that murderous intent in his body when he was younger, and it frightened her to no end.
"Yes, go on," Martha said growing tired of her daughter stalling.
"That ass raped my sister!" Samuel shout pointed at his uncle.
"What! Is this true?!" Martha roared looking at her daughters.
"Of course I did," Rick chuckled while wincing in pain, "he fucked my wife, why shouldn't I fuck his own?" he said thinking it was a reasonable exchange.
"Tribunal. Now!" Martha growled. "Samuel," her tone softening, "go to Kelly, comfort her, she needs you most of all right now," she said seeing how tight the sinews in his hands were becoming. She could feel his magic almost ready to explode, and she knew if he did nothing and no one would be able to still his rage if that happened.
"Please Samuel," Charlotte pleaded with him as she stepped up to him. "Please?" she asked once again begging with her eyes. Their family was small enough and she didn't want to lose her brother no matter what he had just done. "I don't ask for much Samuel, do this for me?" Charlotte asked leaning in for a kiss only to watch as Samuel pulled away.
"Fine," Samuel spat at his uncle, "if I don't like what I hear he dies," he said stumping off.
"Bring that," Martha said with disappointment.
"Sammy!" Kelly ran into his arms once he walked into the room.
"I know this is a stupid question, but are you..."
"Yes that is a stupid question," Kelly said into his chest.
"Sorry," Samuel said rubbing her back.
"Don't you ever be sorry for caring for me," Kelly said balling her heart out.
"I'm going to kill him!" Wendy seethed her small hands mocking choking her brother to death. "To think he would do that to my own child, his niece!"
"You're sisters stopped me from doing just that," Samuel said placing a kiss on the top of Kelly's head as he gently rocked her.
"So you think Ra*e is fine for an exchange?!" Martha seethed as she stared down at her son who was magically chained down to the floor of the solarium. Her hands pressed down on the altar as she stood behind it.
"Well, Joan's been waiting to fuck Samuel ever since he's got here, please like I didn't know," Rick said rolling his eyes at his sister's shocked look. "And you and Kelly flaunt that ass around like you own the place," he said his eyes running down his sister's body, "to bad it wasn't you in that bedroom sister. We could have some fun like in the old days." Rick's head rocked to the right as Charlotte slapped him hard across the face. "What? Don't you remember when I..."
Martha, Charlotte, and Joan looked around as the yard, sky, the interior of the house became dark. Martha nearly leaped out of her skin as a polecat leaped onto the altar. She knew they were in trouble if Arcita had willingly showed herself that she couldn't be to far away.
"You bring dishonor to my coven, harm one of its members you swore to protect," Hekatê voice thundered overhead, "you take what wasn't given! You haven't learned! I shall correct that!" the goddess growled.
Charlotte and Joan rushed to the other side of the room as a blue mist rose around their brother. Rick's clothes rotted away in mere seconds, his body convulsed as the blue mist forced his mouth open as it invaded his mouth, nose, ears, eyes, and every other orifice of his body. Rick watched in horror as his cock than his balls putrefied and fell to the floor. His muscular arms shrank to slender delicate ones, his rough hands were no more replaced with soft silky ones as any subtle flower.
Gone was his short brown hair, in its place long strands of mellifluous hair that resembled fine milk chocolate. His once handsome features from his youth now faded in his age were replaced by the sharp alluring lines that would draw any man's gaze. Rick watched unable to voice his fright as his once hard pecks began to swell and sag as they continued to rise off of his chest until a pair of 38D breasts sat on his chest. His once hairy body underwent a massive migration of his body hair to the floor leaving behind very smooth, supple, flawless skin in its departure. His once thick, muscle bound legs lost want he had coveted in his youth, leaving Rick with slender shapely legs that any man would want to feel wrapped around him. Rick could feel something happening between his legs as a slit began to form. A clit, labia, gasping inside his mind a it felt like someone was digging out his insides as it made space for her now ovaries, womb, and canal, along with a brand-spanking new hymen. Rick knew he was no longer a man, something deep within him told him he could never be that ever again.
"You shall forever be named Edna from this day forward a woman in name and body," Hekatê said as a pale image began to draw near, "while her transformation is temporary yours if forever," she said as Kelly (transformed into a man) stepped out of the darkness. The chains that bound Edna's wrist rapidly sank into the floor pulling her forward. The left side of Edna's face pressed against the floor presenting her ass and virgin cunt to Kelly. "As your victim she has every right to show you what it's like to be forced. If any of you interferes I shall have my Herald sunder this coven," Hekatê warned. "Now my dear take her as she has had taken you. Let her learn what it's like to be raped as she will fear it for the rest of her days."
Her presence fade as Kelly stroked her eight inch hard cock. Her eyes narrowed hatefully at her uncle's... or was it her aunt's backside now? Even though he was only inside of her for a short time, it was a violation, nonetheless. She was going to enjoy this.
"Kelly..." Her eyes widen as her once deep voice was now light and airy. "Please..."
"Please! You have the gall to plead with me!" Kelly shouted in anger. Stomping towards her transformed uncle, kicking her knees farther apart, giving Kelly access to her newly formed cunt. Getting to her knees, grabbing the base of her cock (which she will admit was damn weird even for her), slapping her aunt's (uncle's ass), when her ass squirmed. "Hold still you bitch!" Kelly growled lining up the head of her cock with her canal. Watching as her back arched, listening to her cries of pain as Kelly tore her hymen.
"It hurts!" Edna cried out as Kelly roughly shoved her cock all the way in her. "Take it out! Take it out!"
"What don't like it! Huh, you little bitch!" Kelly growled reaching forward taking hold of her hair. Looking down noting the blood that was running down Edna's legs. "Don't like being raped! Well neither did I!" she said pounding her aunt's new cunt. Smirking cruelly at her whimpers and how her pussy was gripping her cock. "Oh I think you like being fucked," Kelly said thrusting hard causing Edna to produce a little squeak of pleasure. "Well, would you look at that you're just a little whore that just likes to be fucked."
"No I don't," Edna cried glancing to her wife pleading with her to help her. Yet Joan just stood there watching as her niece fucked her.
"Then way is it I feel you're about to cum, hmm? A little rapist like you couldn't like getting fuck, now do you?" Kelly asked feeling her slickness coating her cock. "Well, let's test that shall we?" she asked pulling out. Forcing her ass lower, pressing the tip of her cock against her unlubricated asshole.
"No!" Edna screamed out Kelly shoved her cock right in. She could feel herself tearing as Kelly sank that eight inches into her ass.
"Did you hear me complaining when you raped me! No! Of course you didn't you little whore! No, you used your magic against me, your own niece!" Kelly said roughly using her ass like he did with her. "Well, how does it feel being the one raped now, huh?! Huh?!"
"Please Kelly, it hurts, it hurts so much. Take it out," Edna said in-between sobs as her tears ran down her cheeks.
"Oh? You want this to end, huh? Well, you fucking know what you wouldn't be a little bitch now if you hadn't raped me!" Kelly said fucking her rougher just to listen to her cries of pain. "Shit," she hissed feeling the churning of her balls. "Oh, I'm so going to enjoy cumming in your ass," Kelly grunted slamming her cock all the way in as she unleashed a torrent of her cum into her aunt's ass. "Isn't that just a good little cumslut, taking all my cum like a good little bitch," she said watching her cum leaking out of her ass as she pulled out. "What you do with this bitch, I don't care, but you better make sure you keep her away from me," Kelly said dodging the squirt her ass jetted out a mix of Kelly's sperm and her blood. Feeling Hekatê's spell crumbling from her body reverting her back to her true self.
About to head back to her room as she saw Samuel leaning against the door. She could see how his eyes wanted to ask, and knew not to not yet, but she knew she needed time to deal with what her uncle did to her. Her heart swelled as he held out his hand to her.
"Sammy?" Charlotte called out to him, "I love you," she mouthed hoping she hadn't damaged their relationship in siding with her new sister.
"Love you too Charlotte," Samuel said blowing his aunt a kiss before he and Kelly walked back to their room.
As twilight neared a mysterious text came through his phone. Arching an eyebrow as Samuel read the text. He had spent the hours by Kelly's side offering her comfort when she needed. Making up with Charlotte once she had returned to their room. Glancing up from his phone, his eyes lingering on his sister as their mother gently stroked her hair. He didn't want to leave, yet he had given his word, and he doubted Aarrin would forgive him for blowing him off again.
"Kelly, will you be okay without me for a few hours?" Samuel asked placing a hand on her hip as he sat beside her.
"Y-yeah," Kelly said her voice quivering.
"Sammy, where are you going baby?" Wendy asked gazing lovingly at her son.
"A gathering that I don't think I can put off," Samuel said wiping away his sister's tears. Huffing as his sister abruptly threw herself into his arms.
"Be careful Sammy, I don't want to lose you," Kelly said trembling in his arms.
"Not going to happen sis," Samuel said sweetly as he rubbed her back. Pouring his love for her into their kiss to tell her he would be back.
"Leave her to me Sammy," Charlotte said resting her hand on his shoulder, "me and Wendy will see to Kelly while you're gone, and I'll keep Edna away from her as well," she said feeling weird saying her sister's new name.
"Alright, if she doesn't...," Samuel said leaving the last part unspoken to which Charlotte nodded, "you call me if something happens and I'll come flying home," he said kissing Charlotte before leaving the room and then the house. Noticing the sleek black sedan waiting just outside the gate along the curb.
"Good evening Mr. Goodall," Amalia said politely as she held the rear passenger door open for him.
"Hello... Amalia, was it?" Samuel asked as he passed through the gate.
"Yes, many have gathered tonight," Amalia said eyeing his attire, "if I may make a suggestion?"
"Sure," Samuel said stopping before climbing into the car.
"You may wish to dawn more... appropriate attire for tonight," Amalia said her green dead eyes stared into his glowing cobalt ones. Seeing the power swirling within his iris' as she waited for his decision.
"I assume if we go to this place that you have in mind that we wouldn't be keeping Nimue and Aarrin waiting?" Samuel asked feeling the cool interior washing over his skin.
"I promise, it won't take too long," Amalia said laying her hand on top of the door, "the house will pay for the garments, if money is a worry for you."
"Very well then," Samuel said giving her a nod, "I don't wish to disappoint my hosts," he said sliding into his seat.
"Help her Joan," Rick said from behind his sister's back, "I'll watch over her body while the spell last," he said placing a kiss on his wife's cheek. "We do owe her sis," Rick whispered into her ear.
"Fine," Joan sighed while in the back of her mine she knew she too would be experiencing her nephew. "Come on then," she said taking her sister into her arms, "we need to cleanse ourselves before we do this."
Once they had exited the bathroom after cleansing Wendy's and her body in sage and clean clear spring mineral water. Laying her sister on her bed as Joan stood over her in her robe. Her wet body caused the thin fabric to cling to her.
"You ready?" Joan asked looking down at Wendy.
"Mmmhmm," Wendy nodded. She couldn't wait to finally show her son how much she appreciated him. To show him the love he should have felt if she hadn't been taken from him. "Whatever happens," Wendy said taking hold of her sister's hand as Joan placed it on her chest, "I want to thank you for giving me this chance," she said knowing how very dangerous this was going to be. Sending a quick prayer to Hekatê that nothing would backfire during the transfer. Her eyes slowly closed as her sister chanted, feeling her soul trailing along Joan's arm. Pushing Joan's consciousness to the back of her mind as her own took control of her sister's body.
"W-Wendy?" Rick asked noticing a slight change in his wife.
"Hello little brother," Wendy said smiling once she was sure her sister's body wouldn't fight against her. "Restituere," she chanted morphing her sister's body to her own image a year before her cancer was found. A body she knew her son knew very well. "Hmm," Wendy said lifting her sister's breasts as they shrank slightly to her own size, tweaking her magic a little tightening Joan's breasts. Peering over her shoulder at her sister's ass watching her magic take hold of it too, nodding with a smile when everything was ready.
"Go. You don't have much time," Rick said before chanting his own spell to keep Wendy's body connected to Joan's. He wasn't about to lose either of them.
"You were always good to me, little brother," Wendy said placing a kiss on Rick's cheek.
"Well...you're my sister," Rick said blushing a little, "I'm sorry for not..."
"Shh," Wendy said sweetly silencing his words, "what's done, is done. I'll return your wife to you shortly," she said spinning on her heel.
"Wendy," Carson gasped his face quickly lost it's color like he had seen a ghost.
"Hello papa," Wendy said giving her father a quick hug. She didn't have time to lose. "Can't talk, my boy needs his mother," she whispered into his ear.
"Oh baby, to hold you once again like this...," Carson said trying not to choke up.
"I know but I can't keep this form for long."
"Then go," Carson said rubbing her back, "your son is in waters that I can't even fathom. Whatever he has gotten himself into you just sure make he doesn't endanger his life."
"Of course Dad, I love you too," Wendy said placing a kiss on his cheek before leaving her father.
Wendy stood in front of the door to the room they had come to command since they had arrived in New Orleans. She couldn't believe how nervous and excited she was as her hands hovered over the door handles. Biting Joan's lip noticing how her sister's body was getting turned on at the thought of laying with Samuel. She wondered just how long has her sister been dreaming of sleeping with her son. Shaking her head at the thought, it would only waste what little time she had left. Pushing the door open slowly, she knew Kelly and Charlotte were teaching the men of Marie's family, so she had her son all to herself; and that's how she wanted it.
"Aunt Jo..."
"Her body perhaps," Wendy said smirking as she walked confidently towards the bed. Watching how her son's eyes dipped low as the robe loosened showing off her breasts to her son as her knee decompressed the mattress.
"M-Mom?!" Samuel said his eyes quickly running up and down her body as he sat up.
"Mmmhmm," Wendy said kneeling on the bed, her hands running up her thighs, along her stomach. Her sultry eyes fell on her son as she cradled her breasts.
"Mom, what's going..." His eyes glanced down as her finger covered his lips.
"Shh, no time," Wendy cooed sweetly gently pushing her son back down onto the bed. Straddling his lap, watching his eyes as her hands rested on the knot of the belt of the robe. Her body heated as her son gazed at her as the robe fell open. Pooling on Samuel's legs as she pushed the robe from shoulders. Her hands ran up his chest as she leaned forward. Her eyes studied her son's face, she wanted to remember this until she could do this herself without the help of her sister.
"Sammy, kiss me," Wendy said sweetly, her skin felt flushed as her son caressed her left cheek. Her heart fluttered in her chest as she felt her son's lips against her own for the very first time. As much as she wanted to know how he was at tasting her womanhood that would only take away the time she had to feel her son deep inside of her. Her hand snaked its way down his chest, beneath the waistband of his underwear. Purring into her mind as her hand wrapped around his manhood. She couldn't think of her son as her little boy any more as Samuel began to grow within her hand. Feeling Joan in the back of her mind drooling as her thumb kneaded the head of his cock.
Samuel's hips lifted slightly as she pushed down his underwear their lips near leaving each other's. Feeling her son's magic swirling within the air around her as she teased his naked manhood. Loving the feel of her breasts against her son's chest. Watching his eyes flutter as she lowered her mound onto her son's cock.
"Sammy? Do you like how your mother's pussy feels on your cock?" Wendy asked in a husky voice. Breathing heavily as her hips rocked gliding her labia along his heated erection.
"Y-yes Mom," Samuel said his voice stammering.
"Is this better than in that place?"
"Mom, it doesn't matter where it is, it's you that I'm with. It always feels awesome," Samuel said sincerely.
"Oh Sammy, my sweet, sweet boy," Wendy said blushing as she stared into his cobalt eyes. Wendy was posed to ease the head of his cock into her awaiting mound when the door opened.
"Man, you would think they knew how to fuck and treat a woman," Charlotte said in disgust walking into the room wrapped in a towel.
"I know right," Kelly said with a sneer, "look at how long it took to get his cum out of my hair."
"No wonder..." Charlotte stopped in her tracks as she saw a face she hadn't seen in years looking back at her.
"Mom? Mom?!" Kelly cried out trying not to cry.
"Sis, what have you..." Charlotte began to say until her eyes dipped between her legs noticing her hand wrapped around her son's cock and how her mound awaited to feel its heat. Shutting the door and locking it as Kelly ran to the bed.
"Mama!" Kelly said throwing her arms around Wendy. "I know whatever you've done you don't have time to talk. Just let me hold you for a minute," she said softly crying on her mother's shoulder.
"Oh baby, shh, it's okay sweetheart," Wendy said sweetly as she rubbed her daughter's back.
"Now Samuel," Charlotte said climbing onto the bed. Taking hold of the base of his root lining it up with his mother's cunt. "Fuck your mother," she said peering over her sister's shoulder before placing a kiss upon it.
"Oh Samuel!" Wendy moaned as she sank down onto her son's rod. Her magic swirled in her eyes as his filled her womb. Now she knew why her daughter and sister couldn't get enough of her son. His magic seemed to make her nerves on fire as she rocked her hips rocked back and forth. "God baby, your magic is so...," she lamented as her hands pressed down on his chest.
"I know sister, it's so delicious isn't it?" Charlotte asked pressing her chest against her back. "Sammy, watch me," she said grinning down at him as she fondled her sister's breasts, "you like watching your aunt playing with her sister, don't you?" Charlotte asked knowing how sensitive her sister's breasts always were. So she knew she would be making Wendy cum on her son's cock.
"Charlotte!" Wendy gasped feeling her womb quivering.
"Don't you want to cum for your son? Hmm, bug sis, don't you want Sammy to know how pretty you look like as your cream his cock?" Charlotte asked as she continued to play with her sister's breasts.
"Oh Sammy," Wendy said dreamily as she stared down at her baby boy. Looking down as Samuel drew a rune on her son. "Shit! Fuck! Samuel! You naughty boy!" she howled as his finger left her skin causing her to instantly cum.
"What?!" Samuel said smirking coyly as he watching his mother in the throes of her climax.
"You bad boy," Wendy purred once she came down from her orgasm, "I think I need to punish you for making your mother feel so good," she cooed as she glided faster along his rod.
"I think you do, I have been very naughty," Samuel said holding onto his mother's hips.
"Mmm, yes, yes, you have," Wendy hummed loving how his cock felt in her. Hating that man for taking her away from her son, when this was what would have greeted her when she visited her son's bed every morning if Norman hadn't been so jealous that she never wanted him. "So baby, do you like your mother bouncing on this cock?"
"Mmmhmm," Samuel nodded.
"Then would you..." Suddenly Wendy was gone, her spell crumbling away as Joan found herself impaled on her nephew's cock.
"Joan what happened?" Charlotte asked concerned for her sister's soul.
"I think..." Joan fought a shudder as Samuel's cock flexed slightly in her cunt, "Wendy didn't take her small body into account when she thought of this, so the spell couldn't sustain itself any longer."
"Where is she?!" Kelly asked her eyes frantic as she took her aunt by the shoulders.
"M-my room."
Kelly bounded off the bed her towel went flying as she grabbed her robe. Her feet hammered on the floor as she raced to her aunts bedroom. Fear fueled her legs at the fate of her mother as she raced through Marie's house.
"Mom!" Kelly panted in the doorway, her hands resting on the door frame as her uncle hovered over her daughter/mother.
"Relax Kelly," Rick huffed as his niece pushed him out of the way.
"Mom," Kelly said weakly as she bent over her mother. Quickly looking back as her robe flew up, feeling her uncle's fingers running along her slit. "What are you doing?!" she hissed.
"Taking payment for your brother fucking my wife," Rick said. Muttering underneath his breath, flicking his finger as his zipper lowered.
Kelly mumbled as her lips were magically sealed, her wrists bound anchored to the bed. Her screams muffled as Rick ran his fingers through her folds.
"Kelly you should really enjoy this," Rick said thrusting two fingers into his niece's cunt. "I told you to relax," he growled slapping her ass hard as Kelly squirmed to get out of his hold. "You'll enjoy my cock better than your brother's I promise you," Rick grinned evilly as his rod stood at full mast.
Kelly screamed as her uncle thrust his cock into her. Squeezing her eyes shut calling for Samuel, Charlotte, or anyone that could hear her. Tears reamed her eyes, her hands curled around the comforter.
"Yeah, that's a tight cunt," Rick grunted as he held onto her hips, "you and Charlotte walking around here showing off. Giving out this pussy to your brother, and not letting your uncle have a taste is fucking wrong," he growled into her ear as he took hold of her hair.
"Mmm yeah, god this pussy is tight..."
"Samuel can we...," Joan began to say blushing as she gazed down at her nephew.
"No," Samuel said pushing his aunt off. Something was off, he could feel it in his blood.
"Samuel?" Charlotte said reaching out to him noticing her sister's shocked look. "You shouldn't be rude to Joan, she did allow your mother to experience..."
"It's not that Charlotte, somethings wrong," Samuel said grabbing his robe, "sorry aunt Joan," he said apologetically.
"What do you mean?" Joan asked glad it wasn't her that he didn't want to fuck.
"Don't know, I just feel it," Samuel said walking hurriedly towards the door.
"Then I'm coming with," Joan said grabbing her own robe, "then maybe afterwards we can finish?" she asked. She hid her smile at his nod.
The three of them marched through the house with determination with Samuel leading the way. What he saw when they arrived at Joan's room wasn't what he thought he would find. Charlotte had to hold him back as Kelly's eyes screamed to save her.
"Canitorins!" Joan said her index and middle finger directed her spell as she magically tossed her husband through their bathroom door. Samuel raced passed her, covering up his sister as he worked to break Rick's spell.
"What are you going to do with him?" Charlotte asked looking at over at her sister.
"Kill him!" Kelly shouted once Samuel broke the spell before burying her face into his chest.
"Hmm," Joan muttered unsure what to do with her husband. She loved her husband even she couldn't let this slide. What was she to do? What was she to tell their children or their parents? How was she to explain this to them? Looking around franticly as every item in her room began to violently shake as Samuel's magic flared in her room.
"Sammy?!" Charlotte said tentatively as she felt his murderous intent as his azure aura pulsated.
"Get out!" Samuel growled. Whispering into Kelly's ear to take their mother to their room.
"You can't kill him!" Joan said blocking the doorway to the bathroom.
"She's right Samuel," Charlotte said getting in-between Samuel and her sister. She had seen that look in his eyes before and knew he wanted to kill Rick.
"What's going on in here? Why did Kelly run out of here crying and holding Wendy in her arms?" Martha asked as Rick groaned on the bathroom floor. "Why does it look like Samuel is about to kill someone?" she asked stepping into the room.
"Tell her or I will," Samuel growled staring down his aunts.
"Fangs?!" Martha said shaking her head she must be seeing things. "Tell me what?!" she asked confused as to what was going on.
"When we got here," Joan said looking over at her mother. Peering out the corner of her eye at Samuel, she had never seen her nephew so angry before. Never seen a hint that murderous intent in his body when he was younger, and it frightened her to no end.
"Yes, go on," Martha said growing tired of her daughter stalling.
"That ass raped my sister!" Samuel shout pointed at his uncle.
"What! Is this true?!" Martha roared looking at her daughters.
"Of course I did," Rick chuckled while wincing in pain, "he fucked my wife, why shouldn't I fuck his own?" he said thinking it was a reasonable exchange.
"Tribunal. Now!" Martha growled. "Samuel," her tone softening, "go to Kelly, comfort her, she needs you most of all right now," she said seeing how tight the sinews in his hands were becoming. She could feel his magic almost ready to explode, and she knew if he did nothing and no one would be able to still his rage if that happened.
"Please Samuel," Charlotte pleaded with him as she stepped up to him. "Please?" she asked once again begging with her eyes. Their family was small enough and she didn't want to lose her brother no matter what he had just done. "I don't ask for much Samuel, do this for me?" Charlotte asked leaning in for a kiss only to watch as Samuel pulled away.
"Fine," Samuel spat at his uncle, "if I don't like what I hear he dies," he said stumping off.
"Bring that," Martha said with disappointment.
"Sammy!" Kelly ran into his arms once he walked into the room.
"I know this is a stupid question, but are you..."
"Yes that is a stupid question," Kelly said into his chest.
"Sorry," Samuel said rubbing her back.
"Don't you ever be sorry for caring for me," Kelly said balling her heart out.
"I'm going to kill him!" Wendy seethed her small hands mocking choking her brother to death. "To think he would do that to my own child, his niece!"
"You're sisters stopped me from doing just that," Samuel said placing a kiss on the top of Kelly's head as he gently rocked her.
"So you think Ra*e is fine for an exchange?!" Martha seethed as she stared down at her son who was magically chained down to the floor of the solarium. Her hands pressed down on the altar as she stood behind it.
"Well, Joan's been waiting to fuck Samuel ever since he's got here, please like I didn't know," Rick said rolling his eyes at his sister's shocked look. "And you and Kelly flaunt that ass around like you own the place," he said his eyes running down his sister's body, "to bad it wasn't you in that bedroom sister. We could have some fun like in the old days." Rick's head rocked to the right as Charlotte slapped him hard across the face. "What? Don't you remember when I..."
Martha, Charlotte, and Joan looked around as the yard, sky, the interior of the house became dark. Martha nearly leaped out of her skin as a polecat leaped onto the altar. She knew they were in trouble if Arcita had willingly showed herself that she couldn't be to far away.
"You bring dishonor to my coven, harm one of its members you swore to protect," Hekatê voice thundered overhead, "you take what wasn't given! You haven't learned! I shall correct that!" the goddess growled.
Charlotte and Joan rushed to the other side of the room as a blue mist rose around their brother. Rick's clothes rotted away in mere seconds, his body convulsed as the blue mist forced his mouth open as it invaded his mouth, nose, ears, eyes, and every other orifice of his body. Rick watched in horror as his cock than his balls putrefied and fell to the floor. His muscular arms shrank to slender delicate ones, his rough hands were no more replaced with soft silky ones as any subtle flower.
Gone was his short brown hair, in its place long strands of mellifluous hair that resembled fine milk chocolate. His once handsome features from his youth now faded in his age were replaced by the sharp alluring lines that would draw any man's gaze. Rick watched unable to voice his fright as his once hard pecks began to swell and sag as they continued to rise off of his chest until a pair of 38D breasts sat on his chest. His once hairy body underwent a massive migration of his body hair to the floor leaving behind very smooth, supple, flawless skin in its departure. His once thick, muscle bound legs lost want he had coveted in his youth, leaving Rick with slender shapely legs that any man would want to feel wrapped around him. Rick could feel something happening between his legs as a slit began to form. A clit, labia, gasping inside his mind a it felt like someone was digging out his insides as it made space for her now ovaries, womb, and canal, along with a brand-spanking new hymen. Rick knew he was no longer a man, something deep within him told him he could never be that ever again.
"You shall forever be named Edna from this day forward a woman in name and body," Hekatê said as a pale image began to draw near, "while her transformation is temporary yours if forever," she said as Kelly (transformed into a man) stepped out of the darkness. The chains that bound Edna's wrist rapidly sank into the floor pulling her forward. The left side of Edna's face pressed against the floor presenting her ass and virgin cunt to Kelly. "As your victim she has every right to show you what it's like to be forced. If any of you interferes I shall have my Herald sunder this coven," Hekatê warned. "Now my dear take her as she has had taken you. Let her learn what it's like to be raped as she will fear it for the rest of her days."
Her presence fade as Kelly stroked her eight inch hard cock. Her eyes narrowed hatefully at her uncle's... or was it her aunt's backside now? Even though he was only inside of her for a short time, it was a violation, nonetheless. She was going to enjoy this.
"Kelly..." Her eyes widen as her once deep voice was now light and airy. "Please..."
"Please! You have the gall to plead with me!" Kelly shouted in anger. Stomping towards her transformed uncle, kicking her knees farther apart, giving Kelly access to her newly formed cunt. Getting to her knees, grabbing the base of her cock (which she will admit was damn weird even for her), slapping her aunt's (uncle's ass), when her ass squirmed. "Hold still you bitch!" Kelly growled lining up the head of her cock with her canal. Watching as her back arched, listening to her cries of pain as Kelly tore her hymen.
"It hurts!" Edna cried out as Kelly roughly shoved her cock all the way in her. "Take it out! Take it out!"
"What don't like it! Huh, you little bitch!" Kelly growled reaching forward taking hold of her hair. Looking down noting the blood that was running down Edna's legs. "Don't like being raped! Well neither did I!" she said pounding her aunt's new cunt. Smirking cruelly at her whimpers and how her pussy was gripping her cock. "Oh I think you like being fucked," Kelly said thrusting hard causing Edna to produce a little squeak of pleasure. "Well, would you look at that you're just a little whore that just likes to be fucked."
"No I don't," Edna cried glancing to her wife pleading with her to help her. Yet Joan just stood there watching as her niece fucked her.
"Then way is it I feel you're about to cum, hmm? A little rapist like you couldn't like getting fuck, now do you?" Kelly asked feeling her slickness coating her cock. "Well, let's test that shall we?" she asked pulling out. Forcing her ass lower, pressing the tip of her cock against her unlubricated asshole.
"No!" Edna screamed out Kelly shoved her cock right in. She could feel herself tearing as Kelly sank that eight inches into her ass.
"Did you hear me complaining when you raped me! No! Of course you didn't you little whore! No, you used your magic against me, your own niece!" Kelly said roughly using her ass like he did with her. "Well, how does it feel being the one raped now, huh?! Huh?!"
"Please Kelly, it hurts, it hurts so much. Take it out," Edna said in-between sobs as her tears ran down her cheeks.
"Oh? You want this to end, huh? Well, you fucking know what you wouldn't be a little bitch now if you hadn't raped me!" Kelly said fucking her rougher just to listen to her cries of pain. "Shit," she hissed feeling the churning of her balls. "Oh, I'm so going to enjoy cumming in your ass," Kelly grunted slamming her cock all the way in as she unleashed a torrent of her cum into her aunt's ass. "Isn't that just a good little cumslut, taking all my cum like a good little bitch," she said watching her cum leaking out of her ass as she pulled out. "What you do with this bitch, I don't care, but you better make sure you keep her away from me," Kelly said dodging the squirt her ass jetted out a mix of Kelly's sperm and her blood. Feeling Hekatê's spell crumbling from her body reverting her back to her true self.
About to head back to her room as she saw Samuel leaning against the door. She could see how his eyes wanted to ask, and knew not to not yet, but she knew she needed time to deal with what her uncle did to her. Her heart swelled as he held out his hand to her.
"Sammy?" Charlotte called out to him, "I love you," she mouthed hoping she hadn't damaged their relationship in siding with her new sister.
"Love you too Charlotte," Samuel said blowing his aunt a kiss before he and Kelly walked back to their room.
As twilight neared a mysterious text came through his phone. Arching an eyebrow as Samuel read the text. He had spent the hours by Kelly's side offering her comfort when she needed. Making up with Charlotte once she had returned to their room. Glancing up from his phone, his eyes lingering on his sister as their mother gently stroked her hair. He didn't want to leave, yet he had given his word, and he doubted Aarrin would forgive him for blowing him off again.
"Kelly, will you be okay without me for a few hours?" Samuel asked placing a hand on her hip as he sat beside her.
"Y-yeah," Kelly said her voice quivering.
"Sammy, where are you going baby?" Wendy asked gazing lovingly at her son.
"A gathering that I don't think I can put off," Samuel said wiping away his sister's tears. Huffing as his sister abruptly threw herself into his arms.
"Be careful Sammy, I don't want to lose you," Kelly said trembling in his arms.
"Not going to happen sis," Samuel said sweetly as he rubbed her back. Pouring his love for her into their kiss to tell her he would be back.
"Leave her to me Sammy," Charlotte said resting her hand on his shoulder, "me and Wendy will see to Kelly while you're gone, and I'll keep Edna away from her as well," she said feeling weird saying her sister's new name.
"Alright, if she doesn't...," Samuel said leaving the last part unspoken to which Charlotte nodded, "you call me if something happens and I'll come flying home," he said kissing Charlotte before leaving the room and then the house. Noticing the sleek black sedan waiting just outside the gate along the curb.
"Good evening Mr. Goodall," Amalia said politely as she held the rear passenger door open for him.
"Hello... Amalia, was it?" Samuel asked as he passed through the gate.
"Yes, many have gathered tonight," Amalia said eyeing his attire, "if I may make a suggestion?"
"Sure," Samuel said stopping before climbing into the car.
"You may wish to dawn more... appropriate attire for tonight," Amalia said her green dead eyes stared into his glowing cobalt ones. Seeing the power swirling within his iris' as she waited for his decision.
"I assume if we go to this place that you have in mind that we wouldn't be keeping Nimue and Aarrin waiting?" Samuel asked feeling the cool interior washing over his skin.
"I promise, it won't take too long," Amalia said laying her hand on top of the door, "the house will pay for the garments, if money is a worry for you."
"Very well then," Samuel said giving her a nod, "I don't wish to disappoint my hosts," he said sliding into his seat.
