14 comments/ 62193 views/ 61 favorites The Cauldron By: Seanathon The Cauldron is a sequel to my Halloween story, Don't Answer the Door, and continues the adventures of Alec and his daughter, Allison, six months after the fantastic events of the earlier tale. However, while it shares characters and details from Don't Answer the Door, the Cauldron has been written as a standalone story so new readers hopefully won't feel lost if they haven't read the first story. This is also an entry to the Earth Day Contest so, in addition to appreciating the time you take to read this story, I also greatly appreciate any votes and/or comments! All characters involved in sexual situations in this story are 18 years of age or older. * * * Thump thump thump. Three knocks at the door. Ken glanced at his watch -- 11 pm. He knew anyone banging on the door this late had to be looking for his daughter. "Kaylee! The door's for you!" he yelled. A second later, his wife, Grace, shouted from the bedroom, "Kaylee's out with Allison!" "Chris! The door's for you!" he yelled, calling for his son now. Thump thump thump. Three knocks at the door. "Chris! Get the door!" He leaned over to try to see up the stairs. His son's bedroom door was closed, and he knew he was probably playing his computer with his headphones on and couldn't hear him. Ken grumbled as he grabbed the controller and hit pause. He wasn't upset because he now had to answer the door. He was upset because he'd been watching this movie for an hour and a half, waiting for the "occasional scenes of nudity" the warning had promised, and hadn't even seen a boob yet. Thump thump thump. Three knocks at the door. "Get the goddamned door!" his wife shrieked from the bedroom. "I'm getting it!" he yelled. He was stunned when he opened it and saw who was waiting on the other side. Three breathtakingly beautiful blondes were standing there, and they weren't just blondes -- they were triplets. Every inch of their flawless faces and bewitching bodies were identical, right down to their clothing. At least, if you could call what they were wearing clothes. All three were dressed in diaphanous green gowns that were thigh-high, sleeveless and completely transparent. Ken's jaw dropped as his gaze drifted down their nubile bodies to their sweet little breasts, and he noticed their tiny pink nipples poking against the delicate fabric. And as his eyes wandered lower he could clearly make out the downy blonde mounds between their legs. "Umm...hi, can I help you?" he asked, as he nervously licked his lips. He assumed they were looking for his daughter; there was no way his son had friends that looked like these three lovelies. They had an uncanny beauty and fine features framed by long, golden-yellow hair that swept back over their pale, delicate shoulders. Their bright blue eyes sparkled like stars and their red lips, the same shade as roses, were slightly parted, revealing flawless, crystal-white teeth. One of them stepped toward him, and as she reached out her slender hand to touch his face he instinctively ducked back out of reach. "He has been blessed," she said. Ken definitely felt blessed as he eyed their slender, youthful bodies; they were essentially naked. Figuring them to be the same age as his daughter, he said, "You girls are looking for Kaylee, right?" The second one stepped forward and said, "We seek that which must be found." The third walked in behind the other two and soundlessly headed up the stairs to the second floor. "Hey! Kaylee's not up there," he said. He was confused as he looked at their outfits. They weren't wearing wings, but it was like they were dressed up as Tinker Bell for a Halloween party and had shown up six months too late. He barely remembered the party his daughter had thrown, as he and his wife had passed out early on from too much wine, but it must have been wild as the house smelled like sex for a week after. However, he did remember there was one cute teen there dressed like Wonder Woman, and for weeks after he had the most vivid dreams of pinning her naked body to his bed while he fucked her senseless. He sheepishly told his wife about them and she was embarrassed to admit she'd also had naughty dreams after the party. Except in her dreams their daughter's ex-boyfriend Billy was fucking her from behind in the backyard. They were taken aback when they realized that, in both of their dreams, the kids had the same golden glowing eyes. But there was nothing wrong with these girls' eyes; they were blue and indescribably beautiful. Ken felt a tinge of guilt as he eyed their tantalizing tits, and he glanced over his shoulder to make sure his wife wasn't watching. He was just turning back to tell them he had no idea when Kaylee was going to be home, when the closest one suddenly reached out and rubbed his stiff cock through his pajama bottoms. Ken froze at her touch and felt the warmth of her hand as she squeezed his swollen shaft. "He is ready," she said. Ken swallowed in nervous anticipation, wondering what they thought he was ready for. And then she reached out and touched his cheek and he felt himself falling away as if he were in a dream. Upstairs in his bedroom, Chris put his headphones down on his desk. He'd heard the banging at the door and his dad calling him to answer it, but he knew it had to be Kaylee's friends; all his friends were online. He went into the hallway to see who it was and his mouth fell open when he looked down toward the bottom of the stairs. Two scantily dressed blondes were standing in front of his father, who was taking off his pajama bottoms. "Dad? What's going on?" Chris said. All three of them turned their heads to look at him at the same time, and Chris felt a chill run down his spine when he saw his father's eyes. They were glowing golden, just like in his dream. The dream where four of his sister's friends broke into his room and held him down as they took turns riding his cock. He heard a footstep behind him and spun around. His eyes went wide with fear when he saw the uncannily beautiful blonde reaching out to touch his cheek. And as her fingers brushed his skin he felt himself falling away as if he were in a dream. Downstairs, Grace was still sitting on her bed trying to finish her book. When she heard footsteps coming down the hallway, she said, "Who was at the door, honey?" Her husband slowly pushed the bedroom door open and she was surprised to see he was naked from the waist down. But a cold fear crept over her skin like a spider when she noticed his golden glowing eyes. "Ken," she whispered, "you're scaring me. What's going on?" But her husband didn't answer, he merely moved aside and she gasped when she saw her son step through the door. He pulled his t-shirt over his head and was now completely naked. She didn't even notice his golden eyes; she was too busy staring at his stiff cock, jutting in front of him and aimed right at her. "Oh my god, I'm dreaming...I have to be dreaming," she said, as her husband climbed on the bed and pinned her arms down while her son reached underneath her nightie and pulled her panties off. And as the three ethereal blondes strutted down the street away from the house, they paid no heed to her cries as they echoed from the open doorway. * * * Alec closed the lid on the cardboard box, wrote "kitchen" on the top with a black felt marker and looked at the empty room around him. He still couldn't believe that at this time tomorrow, the first of May, the house he'd called home for the last twenty years would belong to someone else. But even though he'd lost his home, and lost his wife, he still had his daughter, Allison. And that was enough for him. He grabbed another empty box, put it on the counter and grabbed a wine glass from the cupboard. He was wrapping it in newspaper when the doorbell rang. Alec started at the sound, the glass tumbled from his hand, and he swore as it shattered on the linoleum floor. Of all of the things he was going to miss about this house, the doorbell wasn't one of them. He used to love the sound of its chime, but now it only filled him with fear. He crept to the living room window and peeked out from between the closed curtains, wondering who could be at his door this late. A redheaded woman he'd never seen before was standing there, and when she suddenly looked up at the window he instinctively ducked back. Alec shook his head in frustration. Quit being so jumpy, it's over. The cauldron's hidden, Allison's safe. You've got nothing to be afraid of. He peeked out the window again and saw the woman looking up at him. When she smiled and waved -- and he saw her eyes were normal -- he let out his breath and waved back. Alec opened the door and she nodded her head in greeting. "I saw the light on. I hope it's not too late," she said. He smiled and shook his head. "No, it's not a problem. How can I help you?" As she started to talk, he glanced over her shoulder and noticed three girls crossing his neighbor's lawn. There was something about the way they moved that was eerily familiar, and he heard them knock on the far door -- thump thump thump. The door was just opening when he saw a hand waving in front of his face. "Excuse me? Did you hear what I just said?" Alec blinked his eyes and focused on the woman on his doorstep. "Shit. Sorry, I was, I mean...what did you need again?" She smiled patiently and started over, and as he listened he couldn't help noticing her piercing green eyes. "I said that my name is Moira Breckenridge. I phoned a neighbor of yours because she bought something of mine from an antique store...something that shouldn't have been there in the first place. She remembered buying it but she said she didn't know what had happened to it, and said your daughter might know." "Allison? What is it that you're looking for?" "A cauldron. An old iron cauldron." Her words sent an icy chill down Alec's spine. "I -- I don't know anything about that, and neither does my daughter." "Are you sure?" Moira said. "Your neighbor said she thought your daughter might have taken it home after a Halloween party?" Alec started to close the door. "Honestly, I wish I could help you but I don't -- " He froze, his fear escalating as he stared over Moira's shoulder. She turned to see what he was looking at. Across the street, three women were standing near an open doorway. And as soon as she saw them she knew she'd seen them somewhere before. But they weren't what had caught Alec's attention. A beautiful dark-haired girl was walking across the lawn. She was completely naked and her eyes blazed with a golden light. And as they watched she lifted her hand and pointed right at Alec's house. "Oh god, not again," he whispered. "What's wrong with her eyes?" Moira said. As she watched, the three women turned as one to see where the girl was pointing. When Moira saw their faces and the luminescence of their skin she realized with a shock of recognition where she'd seen them before. They stepped off the porch and walked across the lawn, their weight not even bending the blades of grass. And as they moved closer, she felt a growing sense of unease. "Get inside!" Alec cried, and pulled her through the door. As she stumbled past him, he quickly turned the deadbolt and ran to check the window. "We can't let them catch us," he said. "If they do, we'll be just like them." "We could never be like them," she said, and ran to the kitchen. She desperately threw open the doors on every cabinet and realized they were all empty. "Oh my god," she cried. "Where are your pots and pans?" "Packed...we're moving. Why?" She ran to the living room and tore open every box she could find marked "kitchen." As she looked out the window, she saw the three otherworldly blondes crossing the street. Moira tore open one box and triumphantly pulled out an iron skillet. While Alec looked on in confusion, she ran downstairs and crammed the handle of the heavy frying pan through the mail slot, leaving it stuck in the front door. He looked out the window and was surprised to see the three strange women stop, and slowly back away from the door. "What did you do?" he asked. "Iron," Moira said. "They won't go near iron." "They? You know them?" "I know of them," she said, and pulled a small, leather-bound notebook from her purse. She flipped through the book until she found a folded piece of paper, and unfolded it and handed it to him. The paper was a print of an old painting, probably a hundred years old. But in the painting the exact same three women were pictured walking hand in hand from a forest glade. The painting was titled, "Sisters of the Sidhe -- John Duncan 1911." "Sid-hay?" Alec said. "It's pronounced Shee," Moira said. Alec looked at the image again. "This painting is dated 1911. Does that mean they're a hundred years old?" "They are far older than that," Moira whispered. "They are part of a supernatural race older than Man. Have you ever heard of the faerie folk?" "Like Tinker Bell?" Moira smiled and shook her head. "Not quite. The Sidhe are an ancient race that are said to dwell beneath the earth in fairy mounds. Did you know that tonight is known as Beltane, and that the barrier between our world and the spirit world is said to be at its weakest tonight?" Alec nodded; he knew that word. "Beltane -- it's written on the cauldron." Moira blinked in surprise. "The cauldron? I thought you said you didn't have it." "I have it -- it's hidden." "But...the cauldron doesn't have writing on it." Alec, who remembered the glowing letters as if they were seared into his brain, simply nodded and said, "Yes, it does." She was just about to ask him where it was when she glanced out the window and realized the front yard was empty. "Oh my god," she whispered, "they're trying to find another way in!" Moira raced past Alec into the kitchen and threw open the cupboards, thankful that he hadn't packed the food yet. Grabbing a box of salt she ran to the back door just as the Sidhe were reaching for it. But before they could turn the handle she poured a line of salt across the threshold. They stared at it as if mesmerized and slowly backed away. Alec looked at her in amazement. "How did you know how to stop them?" "I'm a professor of history at the college," she said. "I specialize in ancient and medieval pagan beliefs." "Wow," Alec said. "I could have used you last Halloween." Moira narrowed her eyes in confusion, not sure what he meant. Movement from the balcony caught her eye, and she saw the three Sidhe step back and join hands. As she watched, the three women turned into three glowing balls of light and drifted away into the darkness. "What the hell was that?" Alec said, blinking in disbelief. "Just one of their many forms, that of the Will-o'-the-Wisp," Moira said. "They're gone." Alec slumped against the wall in relief as he watched them disappear, and said, "It isn't over. This is just the start." "What do you mean?" Moira said. Alec pulled her to the front window and pointed across the street. The neighbor's curtains were open, and Moira could see the young girl with the glowing eyes. She was straddling someone on the couch, and from her motions and the look on her face it was obvious that she was riding his cock. Moira was confused as she looked back at Alec. "What did they do? Cast a spell on her to make her have sex with her boyfriend?" "That's not her boyfriend," he said. "There's only one other person who lives in that house -- her father." Moira's eyes went wide with shock as she looked back across the street and watched the golden-eyed girl humping up and down enthusiastically on her unseen lover's lap. Alec shut the curtains, and said, "The same thing happened last Halloween. The cauldron caused all of the kids in the neighborhood to turn into sex-crazed zombies." Moira blinked in surprise. "My cauldron? How?" He told her about the Halloween party. Told her how his daughter Allison's best friend, Kaylee, had thrown the party, and how her mom had found the cauldron in an antique store and bought it as a harmless prop for the bash. But when Kaylee accidentally touched the cauldron as her boyfriend fucked her she released an ancient magic that had lain hidden in the iron vessel for centuries. A golden glow poured forth from the cauldron and Kaylee and anyone she came in contact with became golden-eyed sex zombies. His daughter was trapped in the house and Alec had to brave a horde of fuck-crazy college kids to rescue her. And it wasn't until long after they'd made their escape, with the help of a few other friends they'd met that night, that Alec had finally been able to break the spell and save his daughter from the curse of the cauldron. Moira was spellbound as she listened to his story. If she hadn't just seen the three Sidhe trying to get into his house, she would have never believed it. "Oh my god," she said. "You must have been terrified. Is that why you're moving? Because of what happened that night?" Alec shook his head. "No, I'm moving because my wife and I...we just divorced." "Oh, I'm so sorry." And so was Alec. Last Halloween he'd fought all night to save his family, only to have it torn apart the next morning. His wife, Andrea, had been one of the first to fall to the curse, and he'd discovered her at the side of their house being fucked by Steve, the twenty-year-old who mowed their lawn. When the cauldron's evil spell was finally broken, the only ones that remembered what had happened were the ones who'd helped break it: Alec, his daughter Allison and their friend Gabriella. Everyone else who'd been consumed by the magic of the cauldron, everyone else who'd become golden-eyed sex zombies and taken part in the frightful fuckfest, had no recollection of what had happened. Everyone except his wife. The next day Andrea told him how embarrassed she was that he'd seen her getting fucked by Steve. But no one had told her about Steve. And then Alec realized the truth. The reason she remembered was because they'd already been fucking before the cauldron's magic had been activated. When confronted with the truth she admitted the affair, and then she made another admission -- she didn't love Alec anymore. The divorce had been quick, and she hadn't even asked her daughter whom she wanted to live with; she knew how much she loved her father. But Andrea did want her half of the house, her half of the home she'd torn in two. Alec had no choice but to give it to her, and now he was one day away from taking his daughter to their new home. Moira could tell by the pained look on his face that she'd hit a sore spot, and she tried to change the subject. "What did you mean when you said this is just the start?" "The cauldron, it warned me about tonight," Alec said. "My cauldron? What do you mean it warned you?" "The writing on the side. It said that it would reawaken at Beltane. But with the move, and everything else going on, I forgot that it was tonight." "But I keep trying to tell you, my cauldron didn't have any writing on it." Alec sighed; he could never forget those cryptic words. "You can only see the writing when the cauldron is activated, golden runes appear on the side." Moira's jaw dropped. "Do you know what they said?" Alec closed his eyes and recited the words he would never forget: "When the sacred time of Beltane is nigh The vessel fills with the goddesses' eye. Run 'round the Maypole and run to the fields Reseed the Mother 'til the darkness yields. When Beltane is done and Baal-fires lie cold The cauldron will sleep; the earth will turn gold." The Cauldron Moira was stunned. She'd owned the cauldron for years, and had never even suspected its secret. "I think that's why they were trying to get in here," Alec said. "I think they were after the cauldron." "It's here?" Alec nodded. "I hid it in the attic. I thought it would be safe there." "Can I see it? I want to see this writing." "Sure," he said, and led her down the hall and pulled down the ladder to the attic. As he nervously climbed the rungs, he pushed open the door, expecting to see a golden glow. But there was nothing. The attic was empty. "Oh no," Alec said. "The movers were here yesterday, they must have taken everything in the attic to the storage locker!" "Including the cauldron?" "Oh fuck," Alec said. "That's why the Sidhe left. They know where the cauldron is. I have to get it before they do, otherwise I'll never be able to stop the curse." "I'll come with you," Moira said. "I'll help." "Thanks," Alec said, as he hurried down the hallway and grabbed his car keys and cell phone. "But first, I need to warn my daughter." * * * Alec and Moira reached the twenty-four hour storage locker facility just before midnight. He punched in his key code at the main gate and it slowly swung open. They parked near the building and as they entered the lights, controlled by motion detectors, flickered on. Alec checked his phone. Allison hadn't answered when he called and she still hadn't replied to any of his texts. He tried to stay calm, tried to convince himself that she was out of the cauldron's reach. But he knew if the magic had reawakened, none of them would be safe. He instinctively took Moira's hand, and she didn't object as he led her up the stairs to the second floor. He quietly pushed the door open and looked down the hallway, checking to make sure the three Sidhe weren't waiting for them. When he saw the hallway was empty, they cautiously tiptoed down the eerily quiet corridor. He'd half-expected to see a golden glow coming from his locker, and now that he saw how normal everything seemed, he wondered if the cauldron was even in there. He fumbled with the key as Moira nervously watched in both directions. The padlock snapped open and Alec opened the door. The cauldron was sitting right on top of a box marked "books." Alec grabbed it, puzzled. The cauldron was completely cold; there was no golden glow. There was no golden writing. "This should be glowing," he said. "But if it isn't the cauldron causing it this time, then it's -- " "The Sidhe," Moira answered. Just then they heard footsteps on the stairs, and turned to see a shadow approaching. "They're here!" Alec whispered, and grabbed the cauldron and quickly ran around the corner. But the next hallway was a dead end; there was no escape. Alec pressed himself against the wall with Moira beside him as they heard the footsteps getting closer. A shadow appeared on the wall, lengthening as it got near, and Alec readied himself, the iron cauldron clutched in his hand like a weapon. And as a figure appeared, he swung it above his head, ready to attack. The man flinched back and threw his arms up protectively. "Whoa, Alec!" he cried. "It's me, Brody!" "Holy fuck, Brody!" Alec said. "You scared the shit out of me!" "Sorry," Brody said. "We got your text and came down here right away. The gate was locked so I hopped it in case you needed help. Gabriella's waiting in the car." Moira's heart was pounding. "This guy's a friend of yours?" "Yeah," Alec said. "Brody and his girlfriend Gabriella helped complete the ritual that dispelled the cauldron at Halloween, so I called them in case I needed their help again." Brody looked at the cauldron. "I thought you said it was happening again? Why isn't it glowing?" Alec turned the cauldron over, wondering the same thing. "I'm not sure. These weird women were trying to get in the house to get it. So I automatically assumed they -- " And then he went pale, as the realization dawned on him. "Oh my god...it isn't the cauldron they're after...it's my daughter!" * * * Allison screamed. And then Kaylee screamed and both of them laughed. All around them their friends were screaming too, shouting and howling as they danced around a huge, blazing fire. The Beltane bonfire was a local college tradition, and every year students hiked into the woods to the old abandoned quarry on the last day of April for a dusk to dawn ritual of drinking, dancing, drumming and fucking -- and not always in that order. Over a hundred kids were twisting and swaying as they circled the huge fire burning at the center of the quarry, but Allison and Kaylee weren't among them. They were taking a break and sitting on the edge of the firelight, shadows flickering across their faces as they watched their friends dance around the flames to the beat of the drums. But it wasn't only the pounding of drums fueling the frenzied mob that circled the bonfire. Other kids were banging sticks on the stone floor while others lightly clanged bottles together as everyone whooped and hollered. Allison smiled as she watched her friends go wild. Some of them had stripped down to their underwear or less, and many of them had smeared their bodies and faces with bright red body paint. She'd been apprehensive about coming to the bonfire after what had happened last Halloween, but Kaylee had finally convinced her to come. Of course, Kaylee had no reason to be afraid; she had no memory of what had happened that night. She only remembered waking up with a cock in her pussy and a dildo in her ass. Kaylee hadn't seen the dildo again since that night, but she still dreamt of feeling her best friend's dad's thick cock in her pussy one more time. She slumped half drunk against Allison's shoulder, and said, "You should call your dad and tell him to come to the party." "Tramp," Allison teased. She knew exactly why Kaylee wanted her dad there. "I can't help it," she said, as she drunkenly slid her hand up and groped Allison's breast through her t-shirt. "His cock felt so fucking good inside me." Allison gently pulled her hand away, and checked her cell phone to see if her dad had called. She was surprised to see there was no signal. "Wait here a minute. I'll be right back," she said. "Where you going, baby?" Kaylee slurred. "I'm just heading to the top of the quarry to see if I can get a signal on my cell phone. I want to text my dad and let him know I'm okay." "Tell him to come to the party!" Kaylee yelled. Allison ignored her friend who, ever since the night he'd fucked her, had been begging her to invite her dad to every party they went to. She walked around the edge of the quarry, keeping a wide berth from the bonfire, and headed up the sloping rock face that led out. As she climbed to the top, hoping to get a signal, she glanced back and saw Kaylee had passed out, and was curled on her side and hugging her empty cider bottle. But as Allison's gaze drifted back past the fire she noticed something strange -- three blondes, dancing hypnotically around the flames. Allison froze. There was something about their skin, their hair, and the way the firelight flickered off it and made it seem golden. And as they danced around the bonfire with wild abandon, the other kids followed their lead. What had once been a mob of drunken, half-naked college students whooping and hollering as they ran in circles around a fire was now a seething mass of undulating flesh. Allison instinctively stepped back into the shadows, suddenly afraid of being seen from below. She watched from the dark, as one of the blondes suddenly leapt through the blaze and the fire caught at her billowy green outfit. The flames flared up around her like a mantle on a gas lantern, and as they died out she was revealed to be completely unharmed, naked and glowing. Allison was filled with an icy fear as she hunched low, trying to stay hidden, and crept along the top of the quarry as she frantically tried to get a signal on her cell phone. Below her, the other two blondes had also danced through the flames and had their clothes similarly consumed. The crowd circled around them as if in a trance, and when the three women threw their hands in the air simultaneously a second bonfire roared to life. The crowd howled and Allison shivered at the unearthly sound. And then she remembered Kaylee, who was still curled up on her side and completely oblivious to the events going on in front of her. Allison had reached the top of the quarry. She knew the edge of the woods was only a few hundred yards away, and every ounce of her being screamed for her to run to it. She had to get away...she had to call her dad. But she knew she couldn't leave her best friend behind. She ducked down as she hurried back along the granite face, trying to keep to the shadows. She nervously glanced back at the fire and saw everyone had stripped completely naked. Allison watched as one of her friends from school jumped between the twin bonfires and landed in a feral crouch; his head snapped up and her heart stopped when she saw his eyes, his golden glowing eyes. The three blondes danced in a circle, wildly whipping their hair around as every one of the dancers followed the first between the bonfires and emerged, their eyes filled with the same burning glow. Allison crept over to Kaylee and shook her. "Wake up!" she whispered. "We have to get out of here!" "Hmm?" Kaylee mumbled, her eyes half open. "Is your dad coming?" "No, he's not coming, but we -- " She stopped, afraid to move or even make a sound. All three of the blondes had stopped dancing at exactly the same moment and turned as one to stare at them. "She is blessed," they said in one voice, and their words echoed off the stone walls surrounding them. "Oh my god, Kaylee! We have to get out of here!" Allison cried, as she tried to get her to stand. The terror in her best friend's voice suddenly sobered her up, and Kaylee blinked as she saw the three dark figures approaching, silhouetted by the backdrop of the Beltane bonfire. "Who are they?" Kaylee whispered. "I don't know, but I bet it's got something to do with the cauldron!" Kaylee scrambled to her feet and Allison grabbed her hand. "This way!" she said, and pulled her toward the edge of the quarry. Kaylee tried to run, but was betrayed by her empty cider bottle. She stepped on it and felt her feet go out beneath her as she stumbled face first to the cold, hard earth. Allison turned around to help, just as the eerie trio surrounded her best friend. "Allison!" Kaylee cried, and desperately reached out for her. But it was too late. She could only watch as they placed a crown of flowers on Kaylee's head. Instantly, her eyes blazed with a golden light, and the panic that filled them only seconds before was gone. The three women looked curiously at Kaylee's eyes, and then removed the crown from her head. "She is not the one," they said in an unearthly harmony. And then they turned as one toward Allison, and carried the crown toward her. So she ran, scrambling over the rocks of the quarry and only looking back once, when she saw Kaylee stripping off her clothes and joining the dance between the bonfires. * * * Alec shut the car door and joined Moira, Brody and Gabriella as they stared at the ominous outline of the dark woods looming in front of them. "Allison's in there?" Gabriella said. Alec nodded as he checked his phone -- still no answer from his daughter -- and said, "There's an old quarry at the heart of the woods. All the kids party there. That's where she said she was headed with her friends tonight. I remember going up there once when I was her age, and I remember having this weird feeling the whole time...like something was watching me." Gabriella shivered at the thought, and squeezed her boyfriend's arm as they headed into the dark woods. They hadn't gone far before they made out an orange glow through the trees. "That's the quarry," Alec said. "They must have a fire going. We'll have to go around the far side to find a safe place to climb down." They picked their way through the pitch-black woods with Alec leading them, and Gabriella clutching Brody's arm while Moira carried the cauldron. The thick canopy of the forest blocked the moonlight and they could only make out deep shadows as they moved through the trees toward the firelight. "Shh!" Alec whispered. "Do you hear that?" They all listened, and from their left they heard a soft rustling sound. Alec went to move toward it and Gabriella grabbed his arm. "Don't!" she whispered. "I have to," he said, "it might be Allison." They followed him as he crept toward the rhythmic sound, and as they got closer they knew it was coming from right in front of them. Alec cautiously pulled out his cell phone and turned on the built in flashlight. The beam swept across the forest floor in front of them and he saw a young dark-haired girl, about nineteen, naked and on all fours with her head face down. By the noises and the movement of her body it was obvious that someone was fucking her from behind. Alec was just raising the beam above her back when she looked up at him with golden glowing eyes. Gabriella screamed, startling Alec and causing him to drop his phone. As the light went out he saw the dark outline of the girl standing up, only her eyes visible. "Run!" Alec cried, and the four of them ran, stumbling through the dark. Brody was in the lead, pulling Gabriella behind him. He was just about to burst into a clearing when Alec screamed at him to stop. Brody threw the brakes on, but Gabriella ran into him from behind and sent him stumbling forward. He lunged for a tree and wrapped his arms around it just before he went off the edge. His heart was pounding as he looked down. He was less than six inches from the edge of the quarry and a sixty-foot drop to the granite below. "Stay back," he warned Gabriella as she hurried forward to help him. Alec stepped past her and held out his hand, and Brody took it as he pulled him back from the steep edge. "You have to be careful in here," Alec said. "One wrong step and you're done for." "Did you see it?" Gabriella whispered. "What?" Alec said. "The thing...the thing behind that poor girl." "What are you talking about?" Alec said, as he looked back to see if they'd been followed. "I couldn't make it out completely, it was like a man...but with antlers." Gabriella turned to her boyfriend, and he hugged her as she shivered in fear. "It's the veil," Moira whispered. "The veil between our world and theirs is at its thinnest right now and faerie creatures are starting to cross over." Before explaining more, she suddenly stepped forward and pointed down into the quarry. "We're too late -- they're here." They looked down and saw the three Sidhe moving around the bonfires while half the kids danced and half the kids fucked on the quarry floor below. "Look for Allison," Alec said, as he searched the orgy. "She's got blonde hair." Gabriella spotted a curvy brunette that looked familiar, and said, "Is that Kaylee?" Alec spotted the girl she was pointing to, the one with the perfect breasts riding a naked guy like a cowgirl at the edge of the fire. "Yeah, that's her." His heart sunk. He'd hoped that somehow Allison had never made it to the quarry. But he knew if Kaylee was here his daughter had to be too. "Here they come," Brody said, and pointed over Alec's shoulder. They all turned and saw them at the same time, a cluster of golden glowing eyes moving through the trees toward them. Alec had warned Moira in the car what would happen if they were caught; he told her how the kids pinned their victims down and fucked them until they turned into golden-eyed sex zombies just like them. "How do we escape?" she said, clutching the cauldron tightly. "We don't," Alec said. She turned around, not understanding, as he started to quickly undo his belt. "What are you doing?" she said. "I've done this before. We have to make them think we're the same as them." "How?" she said, and glanced over to her right where Gabriella was already on her knees, fumbling with Brody's belt. "It's the only way," Alec said, as he unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down so his half-hard cock swung free. Moira's eyes went wide and she took a step backwards. "You've got to be kidding me." But she looked beside her where Gabriella was already sucking Brody's cock, and knew they weren't kidding. "Please," Alec said, as he put his hand on her shoulder and tried to get her on her knees. "If you don't do this we'll end up just like them. And I can't let that happen, I have to find my daughter and keep her safe." Moira looked at him and could see the desperation in his eyes, and she looked down at his cock as he slowly pushed her to her knees. She heard a footstep behind her and looked over her shoulder as the first one emerged from the woods, a naked twenty-year-old covered in red paint. She couldn't help noticing how sinisterly his eyes glowed, or how stiff his cock was. He was reaching out for her when Alec suddenly grabbed her head and forced his own cock between her lips. "Mmmpph," Moira gasped, as his swollen shaft stretched her mouth wide. She glanced behind her and saw the bewitched boy had stopped, his hand inches away from her as he watched her. Alec knew from past experience they had to make it seem real. He held Moira's head and slowly fucked her mouth, her eyes wide as she looked up at him. Moira couldn't believe this was really happening. She'd only met Alec an hour earlier and now his cock was in her mouth. She wanted to be shocked...offended...but all she could think of was how thick he was, and how stiff his shaft felt against her tongue. Her lips were already wrapped around him, so she started to suck. She closed her eyes; she'd almost forgotten how much she loved to suck cock. She'd broken up with her boyfriend six months earlier, and he'd been so angry that he'd sold her collection of pagan collectibles -- including the cauldron -- to an antique store. This was the nearest she'd come to sex since then, and she knew she wanted more. Alec also closed his eyes, trying not to think about how soft her hair felt, or how warm her mouth was, or that thing she was doing with her tongue. He knew that if he came they'd both be golden-eyed sex zombies just like the ones chasing them. She gently fondled his balls, feeling how full they were getting, and moaned as she swirled her tongue around his head, savoring the feel of the smooth skin. She bobbed back and forth, working her lips as far down his shaft as she could handle, when he suddenly pulled his cock out. "Whoa!" he gasped, his knob purple and his cock twitching. "Careful, you almost made me come," he groaned. Moira was surprised when she looked around and realized they were alone. The deception had worked; the sex zombies had been convinced they were the same as them and wandered away. She blushed as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and glanced over at Gabriella, who gave her a knowing smile. "Sorry," Alec said, as he helped Moira to her feet, "but if any of us comes we'll end up just like them." "Oh, uh...yeah, I understand," she said, "I was just trying to fool them." "Uh huh," Alec said, as he tucked his swollen cock back into his pants. "You almost fooled me too." Gabriella tried not to laugh as Brody picked up the cauldron and handed it to Moira. "You have to be careful," he said. "I don't remember it, but one of those golden-eyed zombies got me last Halloween. But last time it was all because of the cauldron, what's causing it now?" The Cauldron "It has to be the Sidhe," Moira said. "Something to do with Beltane." Brody said, "Beltane, wasn't that written on the cauldron?" "Yes, I bought it from a curio dealer who said it had been used in ancient Beltane rituals, but I never believed it until Alec told me what happened at Halloween." "And by ancient ritual, you mean a massive orgy?" "No, Beltane isn't what you think it is. It's an ancient pagan festival that celebrates the time of year when everything comes alive, glorious and bursting free from the earth. And it's also a celebration of fertility, sex, passion and life." "Uh huh," Brody said, glancing at the fuckfest in the quarry below. "They're definitely passionate." Moira smiled. "Not just that kind of passion; a passion for life, a love of the earth, and a time for renewal. Some will argue, but it's not a coincidence that Earth Day falls only a week before Beltane. Both of them represent the hope for a re-greening of the planet, and are a chance for people to show their love for Mother Earth, and to thank her for everything she does for us." "I'll thank her by planting ten trees every Earth Day if she just helps me find Allison so I can get her the hell out of here," Alec said. Moira took his hand, and said, "Don't worry, we're going to find her. And she's going to be fine." Alec gave her hand a squeeze. "Thank you. And thanks for all your help, I'd be a goner without you." When Moira blushed, and brushed the dirt off her knees, he quickly added, "I didn't mean like that! I meant with your knowledge, and with the...with the Sidhe!" Moira smiled and squeezed his hand tighter. "I understand. Now, let's find your daughter." Alec led the four of them around the edge, trying to get near the entrance to the quarry. They could see the glow of the twin bonfires to their right as they kept an eye out for movement in the darkness ahead of them. And that was when they saw the lights coming toward them. Alec said, "What are those, flashlights?" He went to step forward and Moira clutched his arm to hold him back. "Those aren't flashlights," she whispered. The three glowing balls of light glided swiftly between them and transformed into the Sidhe. Alec and Moira stumbled away in one direction while Brody pulled his girlfriend in the other. The Sidhe turned as one toward Gabriella. "She has been blessed," they said. One of them lifted her hands and there was a crown of flowers in them. And she stepped toward Gabriella to place it on her head. Brody knew they were cut off; there was no way past the Sidhe back to Alec and Moira. "Run!" Alec cried. "We'll meet you in the quarry!" Brody nodded and pulled Gabriella as they fled into the woods, plunging into the unknown darkness. While two of the Sidhe pursued, one turned and strode toward Alec and Moira. He pulled her hand and she turned to run, but her foot caught on a root and she tripped, falling hard to the ground. Alec reached out a hand to help her up, but it was too late. The Sidhe was above her, reaching down to touch her cheek. But just before she brushed her cold fingers against her pale skin, Moira suddenly thrust the iron cauldron toward her. She hissed as she recoiled in fear, and as Moira scrambled to her feet and thrust the cauldron toward her a second time, she backed away again. She glared at Moira with her piercing blue eyes, and then raised her arms and transformed back into a Will-o'-the-Wisp, floating away to follow her sisters. "That was so close," Alec said, and hugged Moira tightly against him. Her heart was thumping and he rubbed his hand against her back to calm her down. Her body felt so good against him, he hadn't hugged anyone like this since his wife. And then he suddenly realized what he was doing. "Sorry," he said, as he embarrassedly let her go. "I didn't mean to grab you like that...I just -- " She smiled and brushed a loose lock of hair behind her ear. "It's okay, I didn't mind...but we'd better find your daughter." * * * Brody held Gabriella's hand as they ran blindly through the dark woods, and kept his other hand in front of his face as branches whipped at their flesh and roots tried to trip them. When they didn't see the glowing lights pursuing them any more they stopped and tried to catch their breath, as adrenaline coursed through them. "What did they mean?" Gabriella gasped, her heart still pounding in her chest. "What did they mean when they said I'd been blessed?" "I have no idea, they -- wait, did you hear that?" he whispered. They crouched down and tried to hide as something appeared from between the trees, moving in their direction. Brody pulled Gabriella close; her heartbeat so loud he thought the whole forest would hear it. The shadowy figure crept into the small clearing ahead of them, and as the moonlight kissed her blonde hair he recognized her. "Allison?" Brody whispered. She started at the sound of his voice, but when he appeared from the darkness and she saw his face she rushed forward to hug him. "Oh my god," Allison said, squeezing him tightly. "I'm so glad to see you. What are you doing here?" Gabriella wrapped her arms around both of them and whispered, "Your dad brought us. We've come to get you out of here." "My Dad, where is he?" "We don't know, we got separated," Brody said. "I think he's heading toward the quarry." "We have to go back there too," Allison whispered. "We have to save Kaylee." Brody nodded, and then ducked. "Did you hear that?" he whispered. And then they saw them; golden glowing eyes surrounding them, coming toward them. "We have to do the same thing we did before," Gabriella said, and pulled Allison down beside her. Allison narrowed her eyes in confusion. She had no idea what Gabriella was talking about. She tried to get up to run but Brody grabbed her shoulder and pushed her back down to her knees. Her eyes went wide with fear when she saw the golden eyes getting closer, but they went even wider when Brody pulled his cock out and placed it inches from her mouth. "We have to suck him," Gabriella whispered, as she slid her tongue along her boyfriend's swollen shaft. "We have to make them think we're like them." Allison hesitated, unsure, but Brody placed his hand behind her head and gently pulled her lips to the side of his shaft. She flicked out her soft tongue, and when she glanced up she saw Brody nodding at her to keep going. She ran her tongue along his length like his girlfriend was doing and Brody stroked her hair in approval. "It's not working," Gabriella whispered as the sex zombies kept coming closer. "We have to suck him." Without waiting to see who was going to go first, Brody grabbed Allison's head and slid his cock between her wet lips. She sucked him softly and glanced at Gabriella, who nodded to let her know it was okay and moved her mouth beside hers. Brody pulled his cock out of Allison's mouth and slid it between Gabriella's lips. But as she sucked him and Allison reached up and fondled his balls, he realized it wasn't working. The golden eyes were still coming toward them. "They're going to grab whichever one of you isn't sucking me," he whispered. "We have to try something else. Get on your back, Allison." She hesitated, but he knew he had no time to explain and pushed her down to the forest floor. Gabriella knew right away what his plan was, and hiked her skirt as she straddled Allison's face. She was surprised to feel Gabriella's thighs beside her head, but was shocked when she felt Brody undoing her jeans. With one quick pull he tugged them down, and when she felt him hook his fingers inside the waistband of her panties she lifted her bum and let him slide them off too. Gabriella looked back over her shoulder, silently watching as her boyfriend kicked his pants off and lined his stiff cock up with Allison's pussy. Brody looked up at his girlfriend, hoping she realized there was no other way. And as she whispered, "do it," he slid his cock inside. Allison moaned as he filled her, and Gabriella was mesmerized as she watched her boyfriend fuck another woman for the first time. But the spell broke as she heard a footstep in front of her and turned around just as three zombies neared her. Gabriella reached down, pulled her panties to one side and lifted Allison's mouth between her legs. Her senses were filled with the smell and feel of Gabriella's tender pussy, and her tongue automatically flicked out and licked the soft folds. Gabriella bit her lower lip, trying not to moan, and the zombies stopped, watching as Allison teased Gabriella's clit while Brody plowed her pussy. Allison tilted her head back, trying to focus on the sweet taste on her tongue but having a hard time concentrating because of the thick cock pumping between her legs, sending jolts of pleasure through her. She stifled a moan, hoping she wouldn't come, and hung on to Gabriella's legs while her boyfriend plunged his pole in and out of her. Gabriella rubbed her pussy against Allison's mouth, and then reluctantly let go of her hair. "We can stop now," she whispered, "they're gone." But all Allison could do was moan. Brody had heard what his girlfriend had said, but hadn't slowed down. Gabriella glanced back over her shoulder and saw Brody was still feeding her long strokes. Brody had a beautiful cock and knew how to use it, something Allison was finding out first hand. Gabriella whispered, "You know you can't come in her yet, honey. But when this is over, we'll have her come to our apartment and she can spend the night." Brody nodded and reluctantly slid his cock out of Allison's pussy, but as he glanced up at Gabriella his eyes filled with fear. She spun around and saw the three Sidhe standing in front of her. "She is blessed," they said in unison, and the center one placed a crown of flowers on her head. "No!" Brody cried, as Gabriella's head tilted back, and her eyes blazed golden. Brody stumbled backward, dazed, as Allison scrambled out from between Gabriella's legs just as she reached down to grab her hair. Allison stood up just in time, and grabbed Brody as he moved forward to try to help his girlfriend. "No, Brody. It's too late, you know it's too late!" The Sidhe reached out and took the crown from Gabriella's head, and said, "She is not the one." And then their eyes locked on Allison. "She has been blessed. She is the one." Brody had failed Gabriella; he wouldn't fail Allison. He grabbed her hand, and they ran. * * * Alec and Moira crouched in the brush, listening and watching. The quarry below was eerily silent, but they could see the flickering shadows against the granite walls of young bodies locked together in every possible position. Alec prayed Brody and Gabriella had escaped. He didn't know what the Sidhe wanted with her, but he was sure it wasn't good. He took Moira's hand and led her quietly near the entrance to the quarry. He couldn't see well enough from here to tell if Allison was part of the mass below. He needed to get to the upper ledge so he could get a better view. Unfortunately, there were already a half dozen golden-eyed kids sucking and fucking on the ledge. He hid behind a fallen log with Moira. "Let's wait here for a minute," he whispered, "and see if they leave." She nodded and lay down in the shadow of the log on the soft forest floor. Alec moved behind her, also trying to stay hidden behind the fallen tree trunk. Moira placed the cold, dark cauldron in front of her. "I just don't understand how this can be happening again," Alec whispered. "The curse of the cauldron hasn't been reawakened; how can their eyes be glowing?" "Their eyes are glowing because they're under the spell of the Sidhe. You saw how they tried to touch me. At Halloween they used the cauldron as a vessel to let their magic flow into our world, but now they don't need it anymore as they've actually crossed through from their world into ours," Moira said. "But why?" "I have no idea, perhaps when Kaylee awakened the magic in the cauldron, she woke them too." Alec felt a chill run down his spine at the thought, and prayed his daughter was miles from the quarry. He wrapped his hand around Moira's waist and pulled himself closer. She couldn't see what was going on in the quarry because of the log in front of her, but it was the log behind her she was more concerned with. Alec's swollen erection was pressed against the soft flesh of her ass. She shifted, subtly rubbing her bum against it. He thought she was uncomfortable and went to pull his hand away, but she grabbed it and held it in place. Alec could feel the curves of her body pressed against him like they were pieces in a puzzle. He buried his face in her thick hair and immersed himself in her scent as she arched her back and pressed herself against his thick cock. "If they come across us like this," Moira moaned, "we won't have time to get away." "Did you want to move?" Alec said. "No," she whispered, "but we should make sure we're ready in case we're discovered." "What do you mean?" Moira answered by unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them down past her knees. "Good idea," Alec whispered, and pushed his own pants and boxers down. She settled back against him, rubbing her panties against his hard shaft. "These should come off too," he whispered, and slid her panties all the way down. Moira gasped softly as she felt his heat pressed against her bare flesh, and she ground her ass against his cock. "I'm going to see if they're gone," Alec whispered, and raised himself up on one arm to peek over the log. The kids were still there. But as he'd raised himself up, he'd shifted his weight against Moira, and as her legs parted his thick shaft slipped between them. "Uhh," she moaned, feeling his cock brush against her soaked pussy. "Shh!" Alec said, if you make any noise they'll know you're not one of them. She nodded her head while biting her lower lip, his cock still trapped between her legs. Alec slowly went to pull his cock out, but she put her hand on his hip, stopping him. So he slowly pushed it back in again, rubbing it against her pussy. She squeezed his leg and shifted hers to give him better access. "Maybe you should just put a few inches in...in case they surprise us," she whispered. He nodded, and she stifled a moan as his thick pole parted her swollen pussy lips. Moira wanted to scream like the girls had screamed. Wanted to join the kids around the bonfire and celebrate Beltane by riding Alec's beautiful cock. She felt his hand slide under her sweater to caress her full breasts, and she put her hand on top of his and held it there while he slowly stroked his cock in and out. "Are you sure we can't come?" she gasped in a ragged whisper. "Uh huh," he moaned, barely able to talk because her pussy felt so good. "Then let me know if you're getting close," she said and slowly started to hump her pussy back and forth on his cock. Alec sighed and planted soft kisses on her neck as he squeezed her breast and played with her erect nipple. He could hear her breath quickening, and he quickly reminded her that she couldn't come either. "Damn," she moaned, and slowed down her pace. Alec raised his head to peek over the log to see if the kids were still there and Moira, misreading the situation, turned her head and pulled his mouth to hers. Their tongues locked together and she turned so they could face each other as they kissed passionately in the dark. Moira's head was swimming as she felt his strong hands wrapped around her, pulling her so close it felt like they were one. She slid her hand between them and was stroking his cock, getting it ready to go back in her waiting pussy, when a chill wind swept through the woods. Alec broke the kiss. "What was that?" Suddenly an even stronger wind gusted through the trees and one of the bonfires blew out, throwing half of the quarry into darkness. And then a voice whispered through the trees: "Cailleach!" Moira quickly sat upright and pushed her top down as she hurried to pull her pants up. "What is it?" Alec said. Moira looked at him, fear in her eyes. "Oh my god, I've just realized why the Sidhe are after the girls!" "Why?" "Cailleach is coming; they're looking for a May Queen!" Alec sat up and pulled his own pants up. He noticed the kids had all disappeared from the top of the quarry. "Who is Cailleach?" "Cailleach is the old crone. In Celtic myths she is the one who brings winter and the May Queen is the one who brings the spring. The May Queen must do battle with the hag or we'll be plunged into an eternal winter. "You said that Kaylee was the one who started the ritual at Halloween, that must make her the reigning May Queen. The Sidhe are looking for her to have her battle the hag." "Battle the hag? And what happens if she loses?" Moira met his eyes, and he could see the fear in them. "She'll die," she whispered. Alec peeked over the edge of the quarry, trying to find Kaylee again. He saw her twirling naked around the bonfire, her golden glowing eyes turned up to the stars. "There she is!" he said. When he pointed her out Moira scooped up the cauldron. "We have to get her away from here!" They hurried out onto the granite ledge at the top of the quarry to head down the path at the far side to the bottom of the quarry where the bonfire was. "If that second bonfire goes out, spring may never come again," Moira said. Suddenly two figures burst from the woods to their left. "Dad!" Allison said and ran forward to hug her father. He squeezed her tightly, but was embarrassed when he realized she was only wearing a t-shirt and was naked from the waist down. He rubbed her back soothingly, letting her know everything was going to be okay as he arched an eyebrow at Brody, who was also only wearing a shirt. Brody covered his hanging cock in embarrassment when he noticed Alec and Moira staring at it; it was obvious how he and Allison had fooled the sex zombies they'd encountered. Alec quickly introduced Moira to his daughter, and said, "We have to get Kaylee." "They already got her, she's one of them," Allison said. "We have to break the spell." "No," Moira said. "We have to help your friend before they crown her the May Queen." "They already tried to crown her," Allison said. "What do you mean?" Moira asked. "The three women put a crown of flowers on her head but then took it off. They did the same thing with Gabriella." Moira blinked in confusion. "Gabriella? What does she have to do with this?" "She helped us break the spell on Kaylee," Alec said. "Oh my god," Moira whispered. "Who else helped break the spell?!" Alec nervously pulled his daughter a little closer. "Just Allison." Moira's eyes went wide. "Oh no...she's the new May Queen. She's the one they're looking for!" Just then the voice whispered through the trees again, closer this time. "Cailleach!" and the cold wind clawed at them like bony fingers. Allison looked at her father and he could see the fear in her eyes. "What's that mean? What's going to happen to me?" Alec hugged his daughter as she shivered against him. "Nothing's going to happen to you. I won't let it." Moira swallowed nervously as she watched them. She knew what would happen if they caught Allison. She knew if she was forced to fight the old crone of winter she could lose far more than just a battle. "We need to get out of here -- now!" Alec nodded and was just getting ready to leave when he saw them, three lights drifting through the trees toward them. And then they heard their voices, "She is blessed. She is the one." The Cauldron They were trapped. Behind them there was a fifty-foot drop to the quarry floor below, and ahead of them were the Sidhe. "Use the iron," Alec said. "Use the cauldron to keep them back!" "It won't keep them all back, and as soon as one of them places the crown of flowers on her head the transformation will be complete," Moira said. They backed toward the edge of the quarry and they could see golden-eyed kids dancing around the bonfire down below. "There must be a way," Alec pleaded, as the lights surrounded them, trapping them along the top edge of the quarry. "There must be a way for me to protect her!" Moira knew the old folk tales of how faeries would come to steal babies to make them a changeling, and how a father would wrap his infant daughter in his shirt to protect her. But Allison wasn't an infant, and the Sidhe were more than just fairies. But Moira remembered even older tales, older rituals, passed down from the days before the Romans came. And she knew it was Allison's only hope. "Only one thing can protect her -- your love." "But I do love her..." "That isn't what I mean...you must make love to her." Alec blinked at her, wondering if he'd heard her right. Moira looked back and saw the faerie lights were getting nearer. "It's your only hope," she said. "In pagan times, when a girl was on the verge of becoming a woman, it was believed that the faerie folk would try to come and claim her while she slept. So a father would protect his daughter by claiming her first, letting them know that she was under his protection. I honestly don't know if it will work or not, but if you don't do it, and they make her their queen, Allison could die!" Alec froze, he felt his daughter shivering against him. The lights were coming closer to the edge of the woods and the night was growing colder. Their eyes met. "Allison, I -- " "Please, Daddy," she whispered. "I'm so scared. I don't want to die." He looked at Moira, desperately hoping there was another way but she slowly shook her head no. And then he glanced down at Allison, who whispered, "Please, Daddy," again as she started to undo his pants. "Honey," he whispered, as she slid her hand into his underwear and squeezed his thick shaft. "You have to do it, Dad. You have to do it to protect me. And it won't change anything. I'll still be your daughter and you'll still be my father. And we'll still love each other." He saw the lights getting closer, and nodded as she pushed his pants and underwear down, letting his thick cock spring free. She quickly lay down on the cool granite as he kicked off his pants. And as he moved on top of her she spread her legs. Moira walked over to Brody, who was watching in stunned disbelief as Alec got ready to fuck his own daughter. "There is one more thing that must be done," she said, and leaned close and whispered in his ear. Alec got down on his knees between Allison's legs as she quickly pulled her t-shirt off. She was completely naked except for her ankle socks, covered in dirt from running through the woods. Her breasts were beautiful in the moonlight and his eyes glided down her taut body to the glistening triangle between her legs. "We have to hurry, Daddy," she said, as she saw the lights reaching the edge of the woods. She wrapped her cool fingers around his thick cock, and it only took a few pumps of her hand to get him rock hard. She rubbed his huge knob up and down her tender slit and when their eyes met she nodded to let him know she was ready. Alec knew they didn't have much time and he pushed forward, groaning as he felt his cock parting his daughter's sweet pussy lips. She was so tight, and she moaned and reached out and grabbed his ass to pull him deeper inside her, feeling her tiny pussy stretch as she tried to accommodate his big cock. She looked to her left, biting her lower lip as she tried to get used to his size, and saw the three women appear at the edge of the woods, the crown of flowers in one's hand. "She is blessed," they said. "She is the one." Alec was also watching them as he gave Allison long, slow strokes of his thick eight-incher. And he was surprised when he looked to his right and saw Moira on her back with Brody between her legs, fucking her with the same steady stroke. "What are you doing?" he whispered at her. "I'm sorry, Alec," she moaned, as Brody filled her with his cock. "It's the only way." He was trying to figure out what she meant when Allison pulled his hips, trying to get him to fuck her. "Hurry, Daddy. There isn't enough time. I know you want to be gentle, but you can't be. Fuck me hard. Make yourself come." He knew she was right, so he picked up the pace and started to hammer his stiff pole in and out of her tight little hole. Allison tilted her head back and cried out in pleasure as he hit all the right spots. Her senses were reeling as her father impaled her with his thick shaft, she'd never been fucked by a cock this big. Alec had been watching between her legs, watching as their flesh met and she took him inside. The moonlight licked at her body, highlighting her erect nipples and the look of bliss on her face. Moira looked over, surprised to see how hard he was fucking his daughter, but she knew they had the right idea. "Just like they're doing," she said, and sprawled out on the granite, "fuck me harder...faster," she moaned as Brody's hips slapped against hers. Moira hadn't been with a man since her boyfriend had left her, and she'd been close to coming when Alec had his cock inside her earlier. But she knew this time Brody was going to push her over the edge. She moaned and reached out for the cauldron just as the three sisters approached Allison. She looked up and saw the three of them closing in on her, the crown of flowers in their hand. She knew they were out of time. "Daddy! Please...please come in me," she moaned. And Alec did. With a grunt he emptied his load into her tender pussy, filling his baby girl with a torrent of cum. Allison moaned as she felt her father's warmth inside her and hugged him tightly, not wanting to ever let him go. The three women stepped back, the ancient charm of protection thrown up by a father's love for his daughter holding them at bay. And then they turned as one when Brody groaned and came inside Moira. Her head was tilted back in bliss as his thick cock pumped cum inside her and she felt herself coming at the same time. And then Alec noticed it. Moira's hand was holding on to the cauldron, and as soon as Brody came the cauldron burst forth with a familiar golden glow. "A new queen has been chosen," the three said at once, and stepped toward Moira. Brody staggered back, his cock covered in her cream, and his eyes glowing golden. And all of the golden eyes in the forest and all of the golden eyes in the quarry below turned as one to watch as the Sidhe placed the crown of flowers on Moira's head. She didn't resist, she smiled as a golden ring arced out from the crown of flowers like a halo, and when she slowly stood her eyes glowed green, like the first bloom of spring. The three Sidhe kneeled before their May Queen as she rose, and said as one, "Cailleach comes." "No!" Alec cried. He'd wanted to save Allison, but the price Moira had knowingly paid was too high. As if she'd read his mind, Moira turned to him and said in an unearthly voice, "A father's love would only have protected her for so long, Alec; a new queen had to be chosen to keep her safe. I have taken your daughter's place -- I will battle Cailleach." "No, Moira...please!" Frost appeared on the branches around them and they knew the old crone of winter had come. An icy wind blew through the quarry and the naked lovers all huddled together for warmth as the bonfire flickered and nearly went out. "Beltane is nigh; the time has come," Moira said, and as she raised her arms golden light poured out of the cauldron in a torrent. And as it washed over Alec, he felt himself falling away like he was in a dream. * * * Alec opened his eyes. He was lying in fresh green grass at the edge of the quarry. As the sun rose above the trees, its morning light turned the white granite golden. Birds were singing above him. Allison was curled up against him on one side and Kaylee was curled up beside him on the other. All three of them were naked. Both girls mumbled in sleepy protest as he went to get up, and as he stepped away from them they huddled closer and wrapped their legs together as they shared a soft kiss and drifted back to sleep. He looked around the quarry and saw new grass was everywhere around the pale, mica-flecked stone. Couples were sleeping in the dew and on the far side he saw Brody and Gabriella wrapped safely together in each other's arms. He went and woke them up and was relieved to see their eyes were no longer glowing. "Is it over?" Brody said. "I think so. It looks like Moira won, but at what price?" Alec said. He went back and woke up the two girls, and as they opened their eyes and looked at him he knew they'd all had the same dream, a dream where the three of them had spent the night as part of an orgy beside the bonfire, with both girls taking turns repeatedly riding his thick pole, which never seemed to go down. Alec embarrassedly tried to hide his stiffening cock, and whispered, "Stay here. I'm going to try to find Moira." He climbed to the top of the quarry and shouted her name into the woods. As if summoned by his call, she appeared from between the trees seconds later. She staggered toward him, naked and weak, the crown of flowers still on her head. Alec ran over and grabbed her just as she fell to one knee, exhausted. He pulled her up and she wrapped her arms around his neck, barely hanging on. "You did it," he said. "We won!" She slumped her head against his shoulder, and said, "Did we? The Sidhe are gone." "Thank god." "No, Alec," she said, tilting her head back and searching his eyes to see if he truly understood. "They're gone forever. The cauldron called them back for the first time in a century, called them across the veil. But when they saw what we've done to our world since they've been gone...they told me that they wouldn't be back, and neither would Cailleach." "That's a good thing, right?" "Cailleach and the May Queen, Samhain and Beltane, Winter and Spring; they represent the balance, Alec, and our world is out of balance. In ancient times, the creatures of the faerie world acted as guardians of the Earth and taught us to embrace it, to be one with it. But we stopped listening, and now they've given up on us, now they've all gone beyond the veil forever." "But last night...the cauldron...it wasn't good; it was evil." "Was it Alec?" They turned and looked at the green floor of the quarry below where the couples, who had slept the night wrapped in each other's arms, were slowly awakening. Nubile young women, their naked bodies intertwined in their lovers' limbs, opened their eyes and sat up, shaking off the blanket of morning dew. And as they stretched and looked to the east, they smiled as they felt the dawning sun of a new day spread its golden warmth across them. "That is what the Sidhe would give us," Moira said. "But the faeries are no longer the boogeymen that haunt the night -- sex is. When they said we were blessed, they were right. We were blessed by the power of the cauldron, and the freedom it gave us to cast off the inhibitions society shackles us with. "Last night, when they put the crown on me...I could see it so clearly. I could see how afraid we've become of sex, and how we fill our children with our fears. I mean...I don't want what happened last night to happen every night. But we need to teach them about sex and what it can do to you, what it can't do to you. Instead, we teach them abstinence." She slumped against him again, dizzy. "I don't know why I'm saying all this...all I know is that we need balance, Alec, the world needs balance. And that's what the magic of the faeries gave us. Last night, as the May Queen, I saw our world through their eyes...and it terrified me." She picked up the cauldron, which was cold and lifeless. "I don't know if we'll ever be able to call them back across the veil again, but I think we need their magic now more than ever." Alec saw a tear roll down her cheek and he pulled her close and kissed the top of her head. "We can start saving the world tomorrow," he said, "but for today, I just want to let you know how thankful I am that you saved my daughter." She looked up at him and he pressed his mouth against hers, and she whimpered as he pulled her close, crushing her body against his. They heard a footstep to their right and they both blushed like teenagers when they realized Allison had been watching their passionate kiss. She beamed when she saw how happy her father looked, and he and Moira opened their arms, inviting her in and hugging her naked body between theirs, keeping her warm. Allison smiled at Moira. "Thanks...for everything," she said. "It wasn't just me," Moira said. "It was your father, and Brody and Gabriella too." She nodded and smiled at the couple, as they waved up at them from the quarry below. "So...my Dad and I are supposed to be moving this afternoon. Did you want to come over and see our new place?" "I don't know, am I invited?" she asked Alec. "Are you kidding me?" he said, as he hugged both of them tightly. "You're part of this now." Thanks for taking the time to read my story. I hope you enjoyed it. And just a final reminder that this is an entry for the Literotica Earth Day contest so, if inclined, please don't forget to vote! ~ Seanathon