The Coven

Chapter 1

Sarah

Our story begins on a warm summer evening. We sit on the porch of our luxurious home, sipping sweet tea while Sarah flips through her magazines. "What do you think about a Vegas wedding? The dazzling neon lights of Las Vegas!" Sarah imagined; her eyes sparkled with excitement.

Alex looked up from his laptop, where he was coding an app, mentally buried deep in his code, and smiled. "I can't imagine anything more perfect," he replied. "I'm a step ahead of you. I've already checked. There is a poker convention at the Venetian; I would like to attend the same week."

She pretended she had not heard the most unromantic thing he could say. "I'll still be able to bring my friends as bridesmaids?"

Later in the evening, Sarah distracted Alex from his keyboard for a bit of intimacy, only to be disappointed again. His lovemaking was so dull that she found herself counting the cracks in the ceiling plaster.

Alex suddenly paused with a guttural groan and she felt literal quivers running the length of his cock as he shot spasms of his warm cum filling her. Knowing he had finished and her release had been left hanging again, she gave a short whimper. Sarah was in a major disappointed mood when he moved to get dressed. This was not the first time he finished early before her.

Sarah was left wondering if she was going to trade the security he offered for really bad sex. Heaven knew he had the right equipment. She could not complain about his length and thickness, however, he lacked imagination and, more importantly, inspiration. He left her hanging and always wanting more.

His approach to intimacy was similar to his software business, all cold and with little forethought.

If this marriage was going to work, I would have to do something drastic! I've tried to make small suggestions, trying not to damage his fragile male ego in the past, which he has ignored, and I'm at my wits' end. I'm not sure if this financial security (he is wealthy, however, I never thought of myself as this type of girl) is it worth the abuse it's going to cause my sex life. Something needs to be done. I had no idea, and I was desperate. I need a plan.

I pouted, staring in the mirror. Multiple Ideas trickling. My friends included Mary Beth, the childhood friend who knew all my secrets; Jessica, my college roommate who could always make me laugh; Olivia, the work colleague who was always ready for her next adventure; and Zoe, Alex's sister, who was more like a twin to me. They would be willing to do anything for me! Maybe even this? I paused as ideals gelled.

These girls certainly did not lack a fun, intimate life. Thinking about them, I knew I was in dire need of their help. It would be a brilliant idea if they would cooperate! It would be asking a lot of them, but I just needed daring implementation.

Several hours later, Alex was out, and I had gathered my posse to spring my request on them and get their feedback. Zoe, being Alex's sister, I had no expectations she would go along; however, I felt the rest of them might. I had summoned them together on short notice, and though I had insisted it was a come-as-you-are, some had gone to some competitive effort to dress. That's just the way they were.

I had just finished serving everyone drinks, and Mary Beth, being habitually inquisitive, was the first one to ask, "Sarah, is this more planning for the wedding?"

There was nothing to do but dive straight in. I paused, still timid, to bring my plan up, and I admit wondering if I could tamp down my jealousy. However, in my desperation, I dived straight in: "We have changed the venue to Vegas." This was met with a squeal of excitement. All of you will be given plane tickets and hotel reservations." Following the ovation, I delivered my difficult request.

Sarah grimaced and proceeded. "Alex and I have a problem. Or maybe I have the problem; however, Alex is a major part of this." She frowned and then stated it straight. "He's not that good in bed!"

There was a gasp of universal dismay from the group, and then questions followed. Sarah tried to answer them truthfully but was deeply embarrassed. She could feel her face turning as red as a tomato, though this might have just been her imagination.

"I need your help if you are willing to participate. This is a difficult request for me to make; however, I hope he may need more experience, so I'm declaring an open season on him between now and the wedding. Any of you brave enough to seduce him, please have a go at it. You all have things you can teach him. Please, I need help."

Following her plea, there were some consoling questions. Some seemed willing to participate, while a few wanted to think it over.

Zoe, his sister, was a significant surprise as Sarah had already thought she would be out; however, in the end, she quietly confessed, "He's only a stepbrother, so put me in." She blushed. "I've accidentally walked in on him several times when he was masturbating, and like Sarah said, he has a great package. OK, the first time was by accident, the other times were planned so I could see more." Now she was beet red.

Sarah continued, "Oh. Another thing is I'm not telling him about this, so you each will have to seduce him. This way, later I can hold it over his head!"

Chapter 2

Alex bounded through his front door, eager to tell Sarah about the new client. "Sarah, Sarah...," He called, going through the house. It was a big house. He stopped short, gasping for breath before bursting into the Primary Suite. Instead of his fair-haired wife, a startlingly beautiful woman with long black hair lounged on his bed. He stopped short in his tracks. he noticed the blue eyes and thick glasses before it clicked that this was his wife's friend Mary Beth. They had never talked much, and she had always seemed withdrawn and antagonistic to him. I rarely paid attention to her because you never wanted your girlfriend to know you were giving attention to her good-looking friend.

She had been endowed with curves that would distract any man. In short, she was a real beauty whom, in other circumstances, he would climb. "Mary Beth, what are you doing here, and where's Sarah?

She rose from lounging on his bed, set her Kindle aside, and smiled. "Sarah had a call from work. She had to go to her office to handle an emergency." Here I detected a noticeable blush on Mary Beth...

"I told her I would stick around, give you the message, and maybe hang out with you for a while." She gestured, drawing his attention to her clothing. "Recognize these? It got late, so I raided Sarah's closet to get comfy."

As she moved, I recognized two things immediately. She had no bra on as her nipples pushed jiggling peaks in the blouse, which was cut at her midriff, leaving her stomach bare.

Alex figured any male at this point would be going cross-eyed staring. I tried to pretend to be cool while watching her out of the corner of my eye. She was worth a stare, maybe more than one.

Mary Beth continued, "You're kind of late getting in yourself".

"Yeah, one of those crazy days." He paused, still processing her last statement. "What do you mean you want to hang out?"

"Sarah is my friend, and there is an unwritten code that you don't fool around with your friend's boyfriends. In different circumstances and times, "she smiled coyly," I could fancy you." She paused grinning wider having noticed my fascination with her tits which jiggered every time she moved. "My face is up here."

"You are lovely, however, Sarah..."

She laughed gently," I need to tell you something, and I hope you take it the right way. Sarah has thrown you into a piranha tank."

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.

"She has thrown you to the wolves and declared you open game, and I'm the hungriest predator in this tank. I see what you are ogling. I wore this outfit specially for you. Sarah is away, and you have me in your bed, so it's a chance to get to know each other... Sarah will not be back anytime soon. I saw to that. Look at how big this bed is. Plenty of room if you want to join me?"

I was still spinning rapidly that this good-looking girl liked me.

"Alex, now that we are friends, I need a favor. I was reading a very erotic story on my Kindle, and it left me kind of..." She paused," steamy. Now might be your best chance to do something about it."

She looked down and grinned at my erection, obvious through my pants.

"You mean?"

Mary Beth's voice became low and confiding as if telling a secret. "Uhm, I'm very close to the edge--just a little of your attention. Alex, I don't need foreplay; I'm way past that. I need you to go down on me and finish me off. You should know what it's like to be left hanging. Help me out. Forget Sarah. She is just a passionless Barbie doll. I can be a lot more fun."

I felt torn by her invitation while she continued in a confidential whisper. "You can pull these shorts off and lick me to submission. I waxed recently with you in mind.

I was surprised even by myself. "Take it all off, except the glasses. I kind of have a thing for women in glasses."

" Why, because you want me to be focused on that erection? She looked down at me again, evidently measuring. "I bet a man as large as you packs a good, healthy amount of sperm. It can be our secret."

Ok, this was an unthinkable invitation to turn down, and it was going to be a secret, wasn't it...?

"Mary Beth, this is a terrible idea! We will both be in more trouble than I want to think about."

Mary Beth arched her back, raising her hips off the bed, and started pulling at her shorts. My god, she was shaved and her pink pussy glistened at me. In the bedside light, it looked wet, and I found my temptation wavering another step towards sin. Her hands went to the hem of her shirt, and she pulled it over her breasts. Large areolas with prominent swollen pebbled tits."

"Come on, Alex, are you going to make me do all of the work?"

Not needing another invitation. The temptation was too great. Without saying anything else, I sat by her feet and claimed one foot. I stuck her toes in my mouth and started sucking while taking time with each of her digits.

She laughed delightedly. "Did you do this with Sarah?"

"No, she says it tickles."

"Hmm.... it feels indulgent. I don't think anyone has ever sucked my toes. It's nice. "

She lay back relaxing; however, I noticed her eyes rolling back. I was getting to her. I switched to the other foot, and after her short gasp, I amped the action up until I climbed between her knees, used a finger to sweep her pink labia open, and in anticipation, she had the sexiest moan. My tongue found her clit and she moaned louder. "That's exactly what I need!"

I sucked to pull up on her clit with my tongue and this had the desired effect with her giving even a more piecing moan. The type of moan I plan on remembering forever...

Her clit was a shiny pearl hiding underneath its hood. I lashed it up and down, which drew an even more piercing cry. I pushed her clit to the side as she shrieked. I pushed a finger inside her with my second index finger, and from the sound she made, I could infer it met with her rapid approval, so I pushed a second finger in. After more vigorous action with my tongue and her continued approval of where I was taking her, I added a third finger into her anus to the first digit.

"Alex. I'm not that type of girl. No Anal!"

"Doesn't that feel good?" I could not understand her muffled comment. However, I continued harder, trying to excite her to a rapid orgasm. Mary Beth was close to climaxing so I took her clit and sucked it again between my lips firmly and she released a final ear-piercing scream. She climaxed like ocean waves, each lifting her until finally her eyes opened and the storm subsided.

I was slightly concerned she might have woken the neighbors. I let her relax out of that orgasm then I went back to work heating her back up for two more mind fucking orgasms. In her final climax, she blushed as bright as a Christmas tree.

"Alex, I was right, you will do."

Finally able to take no more she ordered, "I want you to get those pants off and plant that big dick deep in me!"

"Mary, how do you know how large my cock is?"

Her panting had gotten slower, so she could talk. "Girls talk, she panted, trying to come back down. Both Sarah and Zoe said you were packing a big one! Put it in me! Well, what are you waiting for? I need to see it! Now!"

I unzipped and pulled my pants down to let my appendage spill out.

"What are you doing? "She panted. "Stop wasting time, I need it now."

I saw her eyes crossing as I stroked it larger.

"You mean it gets harder than that?"

"Let's find out, open up your knees," I commanded! I crawled into position and gently wedged my cock thru her labia, and pushed on until she begged me to stop. So, I paused halfway buried into her moist pussy that resembled the pedals of a Georgia Okeefe flower.

She panted harder. "Slow. Give a girl a chance to adjust! We don't have to be in a rush!"

So, I paused and half plummeted into one of the tightest, warm nice pussies I have ever violated.

"Why didn't Zoe warn me how big you are? She complained.

I wiggled, slowly edging deeper, as I told her my Zoe story.

"It's a long story?" she asked impatiently.

"Tell me, did you ever do it with her? You know that's incest."

"No, but when we lived in the same house, she was uncanny at finding me no matter how well I hid."

"Find you?"

"Pleasuring myself," I pushed deeper, getting another sharp squeal from Mary Beth.

"Normally, I just would stop and cover up; however, that day, I was at this point of no return when she crashed into the room. I didn't care if God saw me. I was on the threshold, about to fall down the waterfall. I lay there holding my squirting penis. Large white cum streams lay trails across my stomach with Zoe's wide eye seeing the show.

Zoe and I paused in silence as my cock slowly deflated. I was too shocked to say anything when she broke the silence. "Wow, I've never seen a man do that before. "Alex, would you mind if I taste it?"

I was still numb at the fact I had just ejaculated in front of her; however, she took this as permission and moved beside the bed, lowering her head pensively over my stomach and hesitantly dipping a scooped tongue into one of my larger pools like a cat licking a bowl of cream. A small obvious swallow while she tried swallowing it then she proudly smiles and proceeds to clean up my entire spill with me holding still speechless with the feel of her tongue lapping on my stomach, I knew that if I had any jism left I would have emptied my balls again.

With that Mary Beth spread her pussy wider and I pushed my shaft all of the way until my balls were bottoming and was the only thing that stopped me from going deeper.

"Then was that all between you two. You never, did it?"

I knew my face must have been red, but hell, we were as intimate as two people could get. "Well, a few times she sneaked into my room and I feigned to be asleep while she jacked me off."

"Alex, you are so nasty!" She accused.

"Show me any man that would decline effortless sex?"

"I may have underestimated Zoe. I always thought she was such a proper girl."

With that, I pulled almost out of Mary Beth and then slammed deep again. Deep and tight. I repeated like a jackhammer while receiving vocal encouragement from Mary Beth. We were both panting loudly by this time while I maintained a brisk pace.

"Uggla, don't stop. Next time we can take it slow, but this is wild."

I paused deep inside the tightest pussy I had ever been at the bottom of the stroke. She was tight, hot, and moist. "Next time?"

"You didn't think this was the one and only, did you? Now you need to finish up that pounding you are giving me. I need to feel your Cum as deep inside me as you can reach and fill me up!"

Just as she asked, my release spurted as she clasped me tight and I emptied everything I had in my balls. We lay there finished with my slowly dwindling penis still plugged inside her as Mary Beth slowly caressed my hair.

Mary Beth turned to me and looked pensive. "Alex, I've got something to confess. "There is more going on than you have been told. Would you be interested in all of the unlimited sex a man could have with his own harem?"

"What?"

"Forget Sarah. I have thirteen friends who could be at your disposal."

"Thirteen? That sounds like a witches' coven?"

"We don't like to be called witches. We are practitioners of natural earth magics. Many of our greatest castings require passion as a key. You know... to power the spell."

I could not help but chuckle.

She pulled away, frowning. "It's not funny. I'm serious!"

"Really?"

"Do you think you can get it up again? I want to show you the magic. What about a storm?"

"No problem. I'm ready for another round." However, the little guy had other ideas and claimed he needed a rest break.

She scooted back on me. "Mind if I take a stab at it?" She scooted over and took a lick from base to tip, repeating the action. The little guy perked up to show some interest, so she wrapped those lovely lips around him and started bobbing her head until I showed signs of being stiff. "Do you want to try this again?" She lifted one leg, raised herself over me and straddled down over my stiff penis. We then went for a ride, which got wilder and wilder until I could feel her muscles quivering up and down my member. Then, with her scream as she climaxed, there was a flash of lightning overhead and a bolt of thunder. As we sank into recovery, loud clashes of rain and winds whipped around the house.

We cuddled for a while. "I think you might do," she purred in my ear.

"Do what?"

"Think you can give Sarah a slip in two weeks? We are having the Feast of the Goat, and I want to introduce you to the others."

Chapter Three -- Jessica

On my way out the door, headed to work, I stopped and kissed Sarah. Feeling guilty, as fleeting thoughts swirled through my conscience, I recalled the tender scene with Mary Beth. I never should have done it. I don't know what came over me, and at the same time, I was looking forward to the Goat Feast or whatever it was. I had made excuses concerning a tech conference this weekend.

Sarah pulled me back into an embrace. Smiling connivingly, she asked," Mary-Beth stayed quite late last night. I saw her pull out of the drive as I turned in. What did the two of you find to talk about so late?"

I'm sure I turned red as I'm not used to lying. "Mostly about you and how excited she is about the wedding. The time just got away from us."

Sarah looked at me funny. "Yeah, she can do that to a person." She ran her arm around my neck. I was all packed for the weekend and headed out the door. I had already put the address Mary Beth had given me in my GPS.

"Try not to be late," She paused, then gave me another steamy kiss and teased, "Unless you lose track of time again."

I arrived earlier because Mary Beth had asked me.

Jessica lived with her two sons in an upscale neighborhood. Her husband died a couple of years ago and left her quite well off, though she seemed creepy to me. It was a huge three-story stone house with a pool.

Wearing a tennis outfit, Jessica greeted me promptly at the door as if she had been waiting. "Alex, thanks for stopping by. My Internet router seems to be acting up. I think the boys have been messing with it again.

"I'm pleased to help. I know how frustrating that can be.

"I think they might be blocking me with parental controls." She grinned shyly," They don't approve of some of my activities."

"Why... are you visiting porn sites?"

"A girl has to keep her interests up." She paused, looking at me sportingly, "I might be able to teach you a thing or two."

"I kind of doubt Sarah would approve."

Jessica chuckled, "Come on to the backyard when you get through. I'll be waiting.

The router was a bigger mess than I thought. Someone had changed the password, so after I reset it to her original password, I had to go around and reset all the devices in her house. While doing that, I straightened out some of the cabling. This took a while. When I finished this, I rechecked all of the devices, and they all worked.

I went around through the yard gate to let Jessica know she could surf the net again. The white gate squeaked loudly. Walking past the corner hedge, I stopped short.

Jessica was on the boy's Trampoline, but what had caused me to stop in the middle of my stride was that she was sunning naked. It's not something you see often, but it's worth admiring. However, I reasoned that it was her property, and what she did in her privacy was private, until I realized that most of the neighbors' houses were multi-story. Anyone with voyeuristic tendencies could look down into her yard.

"Alex, it's about time. I was waiting for you. Come on over here and get your clothes off." She smiled down at me, "I was just sunning."

The closer I got, the tastily she looked. All pink and glistening with tanning oil. Her red hair splayed like a fan around her head.

Jessica propped over the rim of the trampoline. "Are you shocked? I've got to keep up my tan."

I used this as an excuse to look at her more closely without staring. Something a friend taught me a long time ago, it's ok to look if you smile. I can now testify she is a natural redhead. "I don't see any tan lines."

She laughed, "And you won't, lines look so ugly."

I checked the towering presence of the other house and thought I saw a quick movement of a curtain. "What about neighbors?"

"I've seen a lot worse at other houses. Last week the Reily's had an outdoor orgy however, I didn't have to spy on them, as they invited me. We are a very friendly neighborhood."

This was hot and made my cock spring to a half erection.

"Why don't you shuck those city clothes and come up here? It's nice." She stretched. "It feels like floating on air and the sun is so warm..."

"I don't think I should."

"Why?" She rolled and looked me over. "Alex, you look delicious. Is that cock erect for little ole me? You don't have anything to be ashamed of. You look better than Sarah said!"

I wondered why these girls talk so much. It's favorable; however, it was beginning to annoy me. "Might be embarrassing."

"Get up here and shuck those pants. I want to see it. You will not believe how nice the sun is. If you are worried about burning, I'll gladly rub some lotion," and her voice got lower," all over. You don't want that thing to burn."

Sometimes I may let the little head do too much of my thinking. He has an appetite, and she did look tasty. Soon, my clothes were hastily scattered on the ground (all of them), and I tried to hide my erection as I boarded the trampoline. It was nice up here, and there was a gentle breeze.

"Alex, you don't disappoint!" she looked down to where my penis pointed at the sky. "Looks like you are excited. Did you have more in mind than sunbathing? Am I doing that to you or are you just horny?"

Jessica sat up, "You don't mind if I put a little lotion on that thing before you burn? You know, just as a service, it might be hard to explain to Sarah."

"Wow, I like the way your testicles hang. Mind if I touch?"

She leaned further forward and rolled between my spayed legs. "They look tasty." She took my left nut and slipped it between her lips while gently sucking on it. She pulled back and said, "I like the way your skin contracts so tight on your balls." She applied the same treatment to the right one, and I moaned enthusiastically.

"Jessica, you cannot believe how good this feels."

"I know your cock got a lot stiffer." She went back to gently sucking and kneading the testicles.

We had a fantastic and enjoyable time playing there. No one had ever done this to me, and I began to wonder how much I had been missing. This was being stored permanently in memory.

She then tried to drive me out of my mind. She wrapped her lips around the circumference of my appendage and then proceeded to swallow me slowly and very deliberately. An inch at a time until I was entirely in her mouth to the balls. All I could do was sink deeper into the trampoline, close my eyes at the pleasure of her ministrations, and softly groan while trying not to come.

She pulled off long enough to say, "You sound like I'm getting to you. You like it that much?" How's this?" then she engulfed my cock again pushing harder to take me even deeper into her warm soft lips. I had to clamp down on my reflex to cum. She was that good.

This might be the most incredible blowjob I have ever had however I usually say that about any blowjob however this was that good then she amped the game in a way I had never imagined. I truly appreciated her efforts as I watched her head bobbing up and down.

She pulled off for a minute to say. "Alex, have you ever had sex on a trampoline before?"

"... Um, No"

"It's the best! For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction." She smiled shyly. "The more effort you put in, the more you bounce. I'm going to go down harder on you, and this will get some action out of you. As I push you down, the more you are going to bounce up in my mouth. Get it?"

Now things became intense. She added more kinetic motion, and we did begin to bounce. Then it felt more like flying! I admit to being surprised. However, I was feeling very good. Every time she pushed down on me my cock, I bounced higher and deeper into her mouth until we had a bouncing deep throat going. The deeper I got, the more she gagged, and the more excited I became. We wallowed all over the trampoline, and I worried about her gagging on me, but she was doing this to herself and getting what she wanted. All I could do was grab her waist hanging on to her bouncing boob doing my best to keep us together for the ride. Eventually, one more pump of my cock was destined to send me over the edge and she pulled off gasping for air.

Between inhaling air, "Sorry Alex, Next time I'll do it right... I didn't know you could be so impetuous... but we need to save some of that. I have a party planned."

"Party?"

"Didn't Mary Beth tell you? The Coven is attending, and now that I've got you properly warmed up and primed, I want to share you with some friends.

"The Coven? Witches will be here?"

"Alex, they don't like to be called witches; they consider themselves Practitioners. We do not do anything dark. We practice earth magic. We perform spells that affect weather, crops, health, and fertility.

Yep, the entire coven circle will be attending. I'm hoping you enjoy them, as these may become your playmates with luck. Not all thirteen of them, as some have their own men. Our nature causes many men to shun us, and in perfecting the practice, many are too busy to be bothered by the mundane. We invited all of the coven, plus some initiates, to our Feast of the Goat. It's a sacred holiday for the casting of major spells."

I was in a slight panic, "We had better get dressed! When will they be here?"

"Soon, I'll get you a robe to meet them properly."

This made me cringe a little. "Who's coming?"

"Well, it's a secret, but maybe I must explain. The most important guest is the key to the Feast. Her name is Emelia. She is critical to our circle. She controls a significant portion of the resources and power we need. We get her laid every year at the Feast of the Goat." Jessica smiled at me, "That's why you are here."

"Umm, Alex, I had better warn you now. She is, as we would say, unfortunate in the looks department. No... the truth is she is horrid. Imagine a classical witch with stereotypical crone features. Once a year at the Feast, we arrange to meet her needs to keep her happy." Jessica now frowned, slightly doubtful," Mary Beth said she thought you could do it."

"Is she really that ugly?"

Jessica looked down then back into my eyes, "Worse, however, we have to keep her happy and laid. At least once a year."

"What happens if I don't do it?"

"You don't want to know the ramifications. Emelia is where the coven gets most of its power. We all fear... uh, respect her."

Jessica's smile dropped. "We all do what Mary Beth says; she wants you to do us a favor by sleeping with Emelia." Jessica looks back up. "It's vital to ensure Emelia climaxes, or I cannot tell you what bad things might happen! Emelia has been known twice now to bite off the penis of men who tried to service her. Alex, we are depending on your stamina to make this happen. She has faith in you... believes in you."

"Oh great. I have to fuck this old lady, and my life may depend on my performance, like no pressure..."

"Emelia is not old, she's just ugly. She may even redefine the word ugly. Most of us in the coven take pride in our appearance. You know Mary Beth, me and there are others you will desire. Are we not pretty enough to make up for one night with Emelia? If you satisfy Emelia through the Feast of the Goat, you solidify your position and entrench Mary Beth's position in the circle. That's why this audition is so important for the position. Kind of a final test."

Jessica brought out robes for both of us, while I started the bonfire.

"When do we start cooking the goat?"

"Silly, not until we sacrifice it, but we do eat it. Later."

It was not much longer before guests started arriving. Jessica pulled me around, introducing me to members as they arrived.

I have to admit this was a pleasant experience as long as I kept the purpose of tonight's gathering from my thoughts. Each looked like she had visited the Sexiest Witch Halloween store and I was soon flirting with all as I realized these pleasant young women were all going to be mine to play with. I was very pleased at all of the nationalities. One of my earliest life plans had been to have many lovers from other races. This experience excited my penis until I met Emelia.

She arrived in a chauffeur-driven antique town car. Jessica dragged me over to meet the guest of honor.

When the driver opened the car door, she stepped down wearing a headpiece decorated with two curved goat horns and a veil. Her face was not immediately visible however the lady which stepped down pegged the delicious meter and I felt my penis spring to attention. She was stacked. Then I noticed many of the coven members stepped back, shuddering.

Instead of a satin black sexy witch costume like the others, she wore a plain green wool cloak, highlighting her gray skin. Did I say gray skin? She looked almost like a corpse I had once seen. From what little I could see underneath her hood, Jessica had not lied; Ugly as sin was an understatement. I stammered through my introduction to her, hoping I had not seen what I thought I saw, and my prick fell completely limp because while talking, I noticed her teeth. They were filed and sharpened to look like fangs. I had some doubt if she was human and my penis seemed to agree with me. He had lost all interest.

"So, you are the boy toy they found this year? I hope you are man enough. I need a good lay. The recent squires have not lived up to billing." She glanced down doubtfully to where my penis had made its retreat.

I stuttered, addressing her," Maybe we could meet and find a time. You know, to get to know each other and establish some ground rules before the game begins?"

She frowned disdainly, as if she could see my withered penis," If you think that might help."

Jessica grabbed my arm and pulled me away before I could make a bigger fool of myself.

As we walked away, I saw Emelia taking a second look at me.

Alex, that could have gone better."

"Did you see her? Who has gray skin, and what's with the teeth and the eyes?

"Well, some have conjectured about her heredity. One of the rituals of the Feast is if an initiate is a virgin, we hop the goat up on hormones and it is used to break her in. Our current theory is that the Goat inseminated Emilia's mother many years ago. Hence the eyes."

"Come on in, I have something that should help you."

"Like a large whisky?

"No, this is better. Mary Beth suggested I give you this, but I'm doubtful." She handed me a black pill.

"What is it?"

She smiled, "Kind of like Viagra. You know a stiffener." Seeing how scared I was, she added. "It might help. After taking this, you could do the entire coven."

"I kind of doubt that. Did you see her eyes? Were they...?

Jessica finished "... Goat Eyes" for me. She nodded her head.

"Give me the pill, better yet, double it. I'm going to need it."

"Alex, that might be dangerous. It's not only potent, but it can also cause libido changes."

"That's exactly what I need." I swallowed both pills with a chaser of whiskey.

We ran into Zoe, or precisely, she came running after me. "Alex, do you have a minute? It's important."

I was happy for the distraction; I had been thinking about Emelia with the sharp teeth and weird eyes. Not the most pleasant thing to dwell on. "Zoe, I'm surprised to see you here."

"Mary Beth invited me. I may have told a small fib and need you to back me up."

"Wouldn't be the first time."

"Well... they asked if I was a virgin?"

"Are you?"

"That's the problem. They told me about the ritual with the goat, and I don't like it, so I told them we have done it, and they might ask you."

"Can't blame you for that. It does sound disgusting."

She looked at the ground, "Well... I always thought you might be my first."

"Tell you what. If I survive my meeting with Emelia, I would be delighted to help you overcome this obstacle. Are you sure?"

"Are you kidding? A goat! What do you think?" She smiled warmly, and I may have melted, but as you know by now, I'm easy. "I want you for my defloration!"

"We both know you are kinky. If I'm still around, it's a date." One of the witches dressed in satin smiled as she walked past. "There might be a line." Maybe the pill was starting to kick in, or perhaps I now had much to look forward to.

We walked the grounds until one of Emelia's entourages stopped our progress. "Miss Emelia will talk now."