4 comments/ 12971 views/ 0 favorites Trick or Trebor By: Odysseyker This is a special 2012 'Halloween' contest entry. PLEASE VOTE. And THANKS! Before you read this story, be advised that it is adult oriented and contains very graphic depictions of a sexual nature. It is not intended for, nor should it be read under any circumstances, by persons who are not at least eighteen(18) years of age. I normally write "real" human characters, but when I saw the Halloween theme contest posting, I decided to challenge myself to step out of my comfort zone. This is my first attempt at writing a supernatural fantasy, so I hope it turned out well and that you enjoy it. I love to read your comments and would enjoy hearing from you if you like this story. I even want your comments if you don't like it, provided you are actually giving constructive criticism. Please don't leave a comment if you are simply turned off by what the story contains. Just because you may not enjoy or politically agree with the portrayals, it doesn't mean that others won't. ~~Odysseyker ----------------------------- Trick or Trebor? I dragged into the house at around 5:40 p.m. on Friday, tired and glad to be home. The day had been miserable at work. Hell, the whole week had been nothing more than one disaster after another. I was ready to unwind and relax for a while. After hanging up my jacket and dropping my keys on the counter, I went straight for the recliner and flopped down. I had no more than lifted the footrest when Tina, my wife of thirteen years, came in and reminded me that we had a party to attend. "What are you doing?" she snapped. "You need to get changed for Pam's party. If you don't hurry up we're going to be late." "Shit!" I grumbled to myself. I'd forgotten all about the Halloween party that Tina's sister had invited us to. Originally it had sounded like a lot of fun. We'd been to a few of Pam's parties before and they were interesting, to say the least. Pam and her lesbian lover, Lori, had a vast array of friends, both gay and straight, most of whom had few inhibitions. Mix that with risque Halloween costumes and a little alcohol and you have the makings of a wild party. Now, though, all I wanted to do was to take a nap, have some dinner and maybe a couple of drinks, then talk my wife into watching a porn video and some dirty lovemaking. Ignoring Tina's prompts, I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. I knew we were obligated to attend, but really wished I could skip the affair. As I sat there, I tried to convince myself that it would be fun; I just needed a few minutes of peace and quiet. Tina rousted me a few minutes later and I mumbled something not very nice, then got to my feet and trudged to the bedroom. I stripped, shot a little cologne on my chest and wiggled into the idiotic pirate costume that she had bought for me. She was going as a lusty wench, and I had to admit she looked like it in her outfit. I was supposed to be her pirate lover. I would have just as soon stayed home and played pirate with her, but knew it wasn't going to happen. The party was scheduled to start at 7:00 p.m. and it was 6:45 when we got in the car. If we didn't hit traffic or have any other problems we could make it and arrive fashionably, only a few minutes late. As luck would have it though, we were railroaded and had to wait fifteen minutes for the crossing to clear. Finally, after the train passed, we made it to Pam's place, a twenty year old brick and wood ranch style house situated on a small lake several miles out of the city. I pulled down the long, twisting driveway and expected to see an abundance of vehicles, but there were only a few. "Looks like your sister's party is a bust," I commented, secretly hoping that with as few people as were there we'd have a chance to make an early exit. I figured we might still be able to get home in time to play a little 'hide the peg-leg', as it were. At any rate, we parked and got out. Even as tired and grouchy as I was, I had to admire Tina's sexy body as she exited the car. At five feet, five inches tall and 128 pounds, she's stacked and packed in all the right places. Her raven hair cascades around her shoulders and strikes her mid-back. She has black on black eyes that have always captivated me and are the perfect accent to her 38D-26-37 inch figure. "Come on wench!" I barked sarcastically as I gazed at her muffin-topped breasts bursting out of the top of her corseted costume. She flipped me the finger and we both laughed. My mood was actually beginning to lighten a little and I thought the party might not be too bad after all. I had always hoped that at one of these parties, Tina might get drunk enough and horny enough that I'd persuade her into letting a bisexual woman join us in the bedroom. I knew she was curious, and we'd had a couple of offers, but she'd never had the courage to make it a reality. For that matter, our sex life had never been anything out of the ordinary. I'm not complaining; the sex was always good with Tina, I just wanted to experiment a little more. I was always trying to get her to flash a trucker or have sex with me somewhere risky, but could never get her to go along. We made our way to the door and I knocked. We waited a minute and since no one answered, I knocked again. Eerily, the door swung open this time but there was nobody in sight. We crossed the threshold and I expected Pam to close the door behind us, but she wasn't there. In fact the door seemed to have simply opened itself. Tina and I looked at each other and then around the room. No sign of life. The house was dark and elaborately made up for the party. There were very realistic cobwebs everywhere and a few candles dimly lit the room. The furniture had all been draped with black material and it even smelled like a musty old 'haunted' house. It was almost as if we'd stepped into another dimension, or at the very least a Wes Craven movie. "Hellooo..." Tina called out. As the words faded into nothingness, the door flew past our backs and slammed shut with a loud "THWUNK!". Tina and I both spun around and watched as the deadbolt mysteriously turned itself, locking us in. "What the fuck...?" I puzzled as I went to the door and tried unlocking it. But try as I might, there was no turning the lock. Then I chuckled and said, "Boy... Pam's really outdone herself this year." Pam had always been one to go out of her way to make her parties special with props and games that fit the season or event. But she'd never been this detailed and meticulous. "Well, where in the hell is everyone?" Tina questioned. And her question was a valid one. There was nobody within eyeshot and we didn't hear any voices or laughter. "Maybe they're all out on the deck," I replied and started toward the family room. I took a couple of steps and heard a strange, macabre voice calling, "Charrelllesss..." My given name is Charles, but everyone calls me 'Boonie', Boone being my middle name. I froze in my footsteps and asked Tina, "Did you hear that?" "Hear what?" my wife returned, and then the voice called my name again. "That!" I snapped. "A voice is calling my name." "Quit screwing around. I didn't hear anything," Tina scolded, and then her head flicked to the side as if something had caught her attention. "What?" I asked. "N-nothing..." she replied and then gasped. "The voice isn't calling your name... It's calling mine," Tina timidly stated, but all I'd heard was my name. I grabbed her hand and we started through the house. I was determined to go room by room, if I had to, until I found the pranksters and got to the bottom of the jokes. But as I walked, it seemed like the rooms were expanding and multiplying as I went. Before long we were hopelessly lost in a labyrinth of dark, twisting rooms and hallways that appeared to be leading us nowhere, each drearier and more dismal than the last. Finally I stopped in the middle of a large room and pulled Tina close. "What the hell is going on?" I muttered, more to myself than to her. I could feel her body trembling in my arms, and truth be told, I was scared out of my mind too. But I wasn't going to let her see it. I intended to be 'Mr. Toughguy' and get us out of this.... whatever it was. As we stood there, I began to hear the voice again, calling my name. "Do you hear it?" I asked my wife. She nodded but didn't say anything. The voice got louder and then seemed to drift away from me. "I guess we need to follow the voice," I reckoned, again as much to myself as anything. We took a few steps and the voice got louder. A few more and it faded somewhat. Stepping back, we changed direction, took a couple steps and the voice grew louder again. Using this same pattern over and over, we were led to a large, heavy looking, black door with no doorknob. There was a huge brass door knocker that resembled a goat's head. It was hard to tell since there was very little light, but it was certainly some kind of horned animal with a four inch diameter ring through its nose. I stood there for a moment and realized that the only thing left to do was to knock on the door. Grasping the ring with trembling fingers, I timidly raised and brought the brass implement down three times. I heard what sounded like deadbolts sliding and then the massive door swung open with a loud creak. We peered through the doorway into blackness. Nothing was visible inside except for a solitary point of light that seemed suspended in mid-air. "C'mon..." I prompted Tina, crossing through the door and pulling her in behind me. In the back of my mind I still believed that this was some sort of outlandish hoax, and that if we played the game we would come out laughing at the end. But boy was I ever wrong. Once we were inside, the door closed behind us and then was swallowed up by the wall itself. Still nothing was visible except that single point of light. We approached it and as we neared, it seemed to edge farther away from us. After taking ten or fifteen steps, I stopped and watched as the light rose higher and higher above us. Then it centered itself over our heads and began to grow brighter. Dark lumps and shapes began to be visible around us, but I still couldn't discern whether they were furniture, boxes, people or anything else. I looked up at the light and it seemed blindingly bright for as little as it was doing to illuminate the room. I released Tina's hand and raised both my hands to shield my eyes, trying to see something, anything. That was a mistake. Suddenly a pair of black hands appeared out of thin air and grabbed my wrists. These were not black in the sense of African-American. They were black as a chalkboard is black and had the same dusty appearance as one. They looked lifeless but were full of life as they drew my arms apart and held me in place. I resisted and tried to pull free of them, but they gripped my wrists with such strength that it was hopeless. Tina shrieked and tried to help free me, but another pair of hands grabbed her wrists too, pulling her away and into the same fix that I was in. We both struggled for a few moments and then more hands grew out of the dingy floor and grabbed each of our ankles to subdue us further. In no time at all we were both helpless, standing face to face in a spread eagle pose. "What the fuck is going on here!" I screamed, straining to see anything at all. "Let us go and let us out of here," I demanded just as loudly. After no response and a few minutes, I half-heartedly asked no one in particular, "What do you want from us?" A demonic voice answered, "It's what I want from you, Charles." "Well, if it's something you want from me, then let Tina go and you can have it," I replied with the most bravado that I could muster. The demonic voice let out a booming laugh and then said, "I can't do that, Charles." "Why the fuck not, you bastard?" I barked. "Because Charles... She's what I want from you," the voice calmly returned, followed by a bone chilling laugh that burned my ears and singed my soul. "What in the hell is that supposed to mean, you mother fucker?" I spouted furiously. "It means that I'm going to take your sweet little wife and make her mine, Charles. And you're going to watch me do it," the voice menaced. Tina looked at me with fear spilling from her eyes and I lurched against the hands holding me. Struggle as I did, it was no use. There was simply no way that I could free myself, free us, from this torment. I saw a tear slide down my wife's cheek and I hung my head in disgrace at not being able to protect her. The voice laughed again and another light appeared overhead, away from us and illuminating what looked like a huge stone bed. "This is my Altar of Divine Bliss," the voice informed us. "By the time Tina rises from this altar, she will be mine, willingly." "NO!" Tina shouted as she began to move, drawn by the hands from nowhere, toward the altar. She struggled and fought, but she had no more luck than I'd had. The hands lifted her and tipped her into a prone position, then lowered her to the surface of the bed. Once she was flat on her back, still spread eagle, the hands seemed to become a part of the stone, holding her firmly in place. I watched, horrified, as her clothes began to literally melt off of her gorgeous figure. The stone beneath her absorbed the clothing as it melted away and within a few seconds, my beautiful wife was laying there naked and open. Tina's breasts were heaving under her panicked breathing and her thick pubic triangle was lewdly displayed. She was tossing her head from side to side and sobbing uncontrollably. "Please don't do this," she begged. "Now, now, Tina.... You'll thank me later," the voice promised. "You will come to love ME. You will long to fulfill MY desires. You will yearn to have ME inside you. You will beg to swallow MY seed," it went on torturously, again filling the chamber with resounding laughter. "Never, you son of a bitch!" Tina screamed into the darkness. "You'll see, Tina... You'll see." it replied, then tauntingly added, "And you will too, Charles. Although, if you choose, I will release you now... But a spell will be cast upon your eyes and you will never see anything again, except your sweet Tina being slowly ripped apart by my 'hands'." Once more a deep laugh filled the room and then the voice spoke again. "But, I am a gracious host. If you stay I will provide some entertainment to help keep your mind occupied while I take her from you." "I'm not leaving here without Tina, you asshole," I snapped. A wisp of smoke swirled around me and then, like Tina's had, my clothing began to melt away. The pirate costume dissolved and ran off of my body as if it were paint rolling down my frame and soaking into the stone of the floor beneath me. In just a matter of seconds, I too was held there spread eagle and as naked as the day I was born. The voice laughed again and another curl of smoke surrounded me, then disappeared into the floor. Almost instantly I noticed movement on the floor and watched, mortified, as three snakes made their way into the circle of light around me. They slithered right up to my feet and held their place, as if awaiting instructions. I tried to kick at them, but it was no use. My legs were held too tightly and barely moved at all. "Those are my lust vipers," the voice informed me. "They will keep you company while I take Tina from you," it said. Then, after a pause, it proposed, "I will even strike a bargain with you... If you can cause each of them to have an orgasm before your sweet wife receives my mark, I will return her to you and release both of you unharmed." What could I say? I had no idea how to make a snake have an orgasm, but my brain immediately started churning. "I can't make a snake cum," I complained. As the words tapered away, the reptiles all hissed at me menacingly. "I couldn't even make myself cum like this..." I grumbled, referring to my subdued state. Again the snakes hissed and vibrated at my feet. Suddenly, the one in the middle sprang from the floor and latched onto the head of my dick. I screamed in pain as the fangs pierced into my glans and my eyes clamped shut in agony. There was a few seconds of burning, almost unbearable misery and then it began to soften and change. The pain slowly shifted to a pleasurable feeling and when I opened my eyes, the snake had transformed into a beautiful woman. She was sucking on my flaccid tool as if we'd been lovers all our lives. I watched as the other two transfigured right before my eyes. They morphed into hideous creatures that were a combination of snake and woman as they grew in size. Their forms seemed almost molten as they writhed in their transition, eventually both becoming solid figures again. As with the first, they were both captivatingly beautiful and sexy. All three were nude with breasts nearly as large as Tina's. Their pubes were totally hairless and their skin felt soft and warm as they drew near and pressed against me. For a brief moment I felt like I was in heaven, and then I got a look at their eyes. Each of them still had the eyes of a snake with the strangely patterned irises and trademark slitted pupils. I once more thrashed at the hands holding me, struggling to get away from the demonic creatures. My efforts were met with the voice's laughter again. "You may as well enjoy them. They will not leave you alone until they have been satisfied by an orgasmic release," the voice counseled. As it echoed through the chamber, I saw a cloudy apparition materialize near Tina. The figure solidified and looked like a human form shrouded in a heavy, dark cloak and hood. "Enjoy them, Charles... Enjoy them while I enjoy your wife," the voice taunted, emanating from the cloaked figure. It was then that I realized my penis was stiffening in the mouth of the first serpent-girl. I fought against my own body but knew it was useless. I was fully aware that my dick would continue to harden and there wasn't a hell of a lot I could do to stop it. I willed myself not to get hard. I tried concentrating on Tina in hopes that seeing her as she was would enrage me enough to prevent an erection. But those things didn't help. They actually made matters worse. As I looked at Tina, secured and lewdly displayed, my blood boiled for her. The vision was erotic, to say the least. I yearned to stand over her naked body and touch her skin. I wanted to tease and excite her breasts; her nipples. I ached to trail my fingertips through her dense bush and delve into her opening... Only I knew that it wasn't going to be me. I knew it was going to be the cloaked figure and his evil that tormented my lovely Tina. I hung my head in shame and gave in to the harassment of the vipers. With my spirit all but broken, I felt my cock continue to swell in the witch's mouth. She let me slip from her lips and I expected to see the head of my dick shredded from her fangs, but there weren't even any puncture marks. "How can that be?" I asked myself. "I felt her teeth driving through me. But there's no marks... Is this even happening or is it just a bad dream?" I continued to muse in my mind. "Oh, it's happening, dear Charles," The figure said. "You can read my mind," I softly muttered, then asked more loudly, "Who are you?" "My name is Trebor and I am the guardian of depraved lust," he answered. Then, while the snake ladies stroked and teased my body, he went on, "For centuries I have ensured that the world as you know it reeks with debauchery and profane sexual energy. I do this by capturing the spirits of women like your wife; Sexy and provocative women who barely tap into their sexual potential. Once they become mine, their depraved lust is released back into the world to fuel the passions of the masses." Trick or Trebor And as a wicked afterthought he added, "Once their lust has left them, they become enslaved as my servants for all eternity." His story was nothing short of fantastic and I wasn't sure what to do with the information. I felt like there was something that he purposely wasn't sharing with me, but had no idea what it might be. Again, it seemed like I was caught up in a bad horror flick, but everything seemed so real. Trebor had said a lot about his intentions concerning Tina, but I had to wonder what would become of me. "What about me?" I asked. "What happens to me if you win her over?" "Haha... There is no 'if', Charles. I will have her," Trebor quipped, amused at my optimism. "As for you... It's very simple, dear boy. Either you save the girl or you die." For the first time, the figure turned and looked directly at me. All I could see under the hood was a pair of devilish eyes that seemed to be boring holes into my very being. They were large and bright red, with flames flickering where the pupils should have been. He stared at me for a moment and then concluded his oratory by saying simply, "You will die, dear Charles... You will die." With that, Trebor turned toward Tina and moved closer to her. The look on her face was pure terror and she screamed a blood-curdling scream while she twisted against the hands. A bony hand extended from beneath the robe of the figure and brushed along Tina's leg. It started below her knee and swept upward, over her thigh and stopped just below her crotch. Again she screamed like nothing I'd ever heard, and the voice, Trebor's voice, reverberated with laughter in the room. "Get away from her you mother fucker!" I screamed as I lurched against my own bonds. My struggles were to no avail as the only thing I accomplished was to drive my now turgid cock down the throat of the first viper. She swallowed me like I was nothing, even though Tina had at one time measured me at nearly nine inches long and five and a half inches around. The creature didn't even flinch. On the contrary, she turned her serpent eyes up to me and I could see her pleasure at my force-feeding her. I could hear Tina pleading for release from our captor, but I was certain that she was wasting her breath. Forcing myself to look back at the altar, I could see that Trebor had backed away a step or two and he waved his thin fingers in mid-air. Instantly, more hands began to grow out of the stone bed where my wife lay. Four or five of the appendages sprang up and began to rub all over Tina's flawless skin. They moved over her arms and legs, across her abdomen and upward, between her breasts. Again she screamed and struggled, with no effect. She was crying woefully as the fingers danced on her body, covering every inch of her, except for where you would expect them to go. To my surprise, the hands were avoiding my wife's tits and pussy. And even more surprising, the more they stroked her, the calmer she became. My attention was drawn back to my own situation as one of the vipers brushing against me whispered in my ear. With a seductive voice she said, "My name is Seger. On your other side is my sister, Echi and the one below is our other sister Nidha. Pleasure us Charles." Then her unbelievably long tongue came out and slid down my cheek and across my lips. Thinking quickly, I remembered the deal that Trebor had spoken of. But I knew I wasn't going to be much good in my current state. I doubted that I'd be able to get all three of these, whatever they were, to climax quickly enough anyway, but was determined to try. And with that in mind I said, "If you want me to pleasure you, I'll need my hands and need to be able to move." Trebor turned toward me again. "Fair enough," he said and the hands released their hold on me. "But do not try to leave the circle of light or Tina will bear the punishment," he warned. Then to make his point, as he turned back toward my wife a long bullwhip magically filled his hand. With the grace of a ballerina, Trebor snapped the whip and then swiftly brought it down across my darling's abdomen. Tina screeched in pain and immediately a fiery red stripe appeared on her belly. I started to make a run at the figure but Nidha was still kneeling in front of me with my dick down her throat. I attempted to free myself from her lips but Seger grabbed my arm and whispered, "If you love her, remain in the circle." I don't know whether her directive was an act of compassion, or simply greed on her part, but the words stopped me. And when I checked Tina again, the hands were soothing her once more, her body relaxing under their touch. My mind was reeling and my heart was pounding. I had no idea where to start or what to do. I kind of felt like I was an awkward teenager again, trying to figure out what I was doing as I felt up my first girlfriend. Shaking the fog out of my brain, I eased each of my hands into the crotches of Seger and Echi, not sure what I'd find there. To my relief, they had the anatomy of women. Trying to put the fact that they were snakes only a few minutes before out of my mind, I probed into their vaginal openings to discover that they were quite damp. As I pushed a finger into each of them, I felt their lips and tongues nuzzling my neck and shoulders. Their hands began to roam over my body, moving up and down my chest, toying with my nipples and brushing over my ass. And quite honestly, their touch was elating. Nidha continued to suckle my cock. In fact, she still had her lips pressed firmly against my pubis. As far as I could remember, except for the one time, I don't think she had ever withdrawn. It was a strange sensation, having my dick down her throat continuously. Similar to being buried in a warm, wet pussy, but somehow different. The contractions of her gullet and the feel of her tongue were electrifying, once I gave in to what was happening. This went on for a few minutes and then my attention was drawn to Tina again as she moaned loudly. When I looked up at her, three bodyless heads had joined the hands. And where the hands hadn't gone, the heads were. Two of them were hovering over Tina's ample chest, kissing and licking her now very stiff nipples. The third was wedged between my woman's thighs. I couldn't see it, but I knew what was taking place there. Working in perfect concert, the heads and hands seemed to be having a tremendous effect on Tina. She was no longer struggling and her tears were gone. At first I was hurt and confused by this, but then realized that she had no more control over her body than I did. Just as I couldn't will my dick to not get hard, she couldn't resist the overwhelming stimulation she was receiving. But one thing was for sure... If I wanted to save her, I was going to have to hurry. Pulling my concentration back to the serpent girls, I worked a second finger into Seger and Echi. They moaned softly and wiggled their hips over my hands. I knew I was going to have to get my tongue into action to have any chance of success. While I considered my options, as if she too could read my mind, Seger asked in a sultry whisper, "Want to use your tongue in me, Charles?" I nodded and Seger lifted her hands into the air. Swiftly, they were grasped by a pair of the 'hands from nowhere' and they lifted her up until her legs were dangling and her hips were level with my shoulders. Then a multitude of hands appeared around her body and as she leaned back they made a platform for her to lay on. They moved her genitalia closer to my face and Seger's legs dropped over my shoulders. Nearly repulsed by the thought of what Seger really was, I had to force myself to open my mouth. With a little fortitude, I pushed my tongue out and parted her seemingly normal labia. I pressed the tip onward and discovered that her taste was amazingly sweet. I loved to eat Tina's pussy, and she always tasted good to me, but not like this. The demon's juices had the flavor of mixed fruits accented by the richness of honey. After getting a taste of her, I tore into Seger with zeal. I lapped up and down her slit, pausing to drive my tongue into her hole. I grabbed her hips and pulled her closer, positioning her so I could tease her clit. In just a few minutes I had the creature twisting and humming in response. "This just might work," I thought to myself. As the thought lingered in my brain, I felt Echi moving behind me. I could feel her lips and tongue trailing down my back as she dropped lower and lower, I assumed kneeling behind me. Her mouth found my right buttock and she kissed it a few times. She moved to the left one and did the same thing and then, without warning, I felt fangs sink into my flesh again. I howled into Seger's crotch and jammed my hips forward against Nidha's face. But like before, a few seconds later, the pain was replaced by a warm and pleasurable sensation. I could hear Echi softly laughing behind me and then felt the sting of her bite on the right side of my ass. Again I yelped into Seger's cunt and waited for the pain to transform into pleasure. When it did, I dove into Seger's snatch with total abandon. My mind teetered on the edge of hoping Echi wasn't going to bite me again, and wishing that she would. The next thing I felt was not another bite, but Echi's hands on my butt. She spread my cheeks and let her long, thin tongue slither between them. I pictured her in my mind with her angelic face and the snake's tongue darting out of her mouth. The picture was smacked away by the sensation of her tongue gliding between my cheeks again, and then it flicked across my asshole. I jumped a bit and twisted my body as she pressed the tip to my opening. I tried to concentrate my efforts on Seger, hoping I was going to be able to get her off and distracting myself from Echi's probing tongue. I found it hard to focus though. Not because of what Echi was doing, and not because of Nidha. The realization was that I was building toward my own climax. Once more, I tried to summon my willpower to prevent the approaching orgasm. Hearing Tina yelp grabbed my attention. I peered over Seger's body and could see that my wife was suspended a few feet above the altar now, held by the black hands. They slowly turned her, like a pig on a spit, until she was face down. As they lowered her toward the bed again, hands grew and caught her breasts as they hung down. She was lowered until she was hovering about a foot over the surface and then the fingers and heads descended on her again. Now, contrary to what they'd done before, it was a free for all. There were more hands than I could count mauling my wife's big, beautiful tits and countless more molesting the rest of her body. One of the heads pressed itself into her rotund ass and began licking up and down her crack. The other two heads were roaming; licking and gently biting any available flesh they could find. I was drawn back to my own battle as I felt Echi's tongue slink between my cheeks and jab at my anus again. But this time she was a little more forceful and I knew she intended to enter me. I strained to get away from her but she slapped my ass and hissed, "Sssstand sssstill... You'll like thissss." Mortified, but strangely curious, I prepared myself for the inevitable. I buried my face in Seger's cunt again and silently prayed that this would all be over soon. Then I could feel Echi's tongue jab at my butthole a couple more times, and then wiggle into the tight opening. Surprisingly, it wasn't nearly as bad as I had imagined. And as she worked more into me, a rush of warmth washed through my whole body. Suddenly, it seemed like I was floating away and watching the scene from somewhere above. My senses were overwhelmed and it was as if I was transforming into a sexual workhorse, who's only purpose was to satisfy and be satisfied. I didn't think my cock could get any harder but it felt like it was swelling even more in the Nidha's throat. My balls felt bloated and my tongue seemed to grow, pushing deeper into Seger. More and more of Echi's serpent tongue entered my asshole and the more of it that went in, the stronger I felt. It was uncanny. On one hand I was ashamed of what I was doing and the fact that I couldn't help Tina. But on the other, I knew I had to do whatever I could to bring these witches to the pinnacle of their arousal, and push them over the edge. My skin was crawling with excitement and my mind was numb to everything other than the fact that I was going to do whatever it took to free Tina and myself. Even with my renewed vigor, I could still comprehend the telltale signs of my approaching climax. I decided to give in to the feeling and let it happen. Either I would perish or continue on. Trebor hadn't specified what would happen if I were to cum, only the vipers. "Hell... Maybe that's what I'm supposed to do," I thought. And when Echi started to literally fuck my ass with her tongue, I groaned into Seger's crotch and exploded down Nidha's throat. My balls were boiling and my semen felt like it was scalding the inside of my penis as it rocketed through to escape into Nidha's gut. The spasms of my meat were far more intense, and went on much longer than I could ever remember. I could feel my asshole clamping down around Echi's tongue and I heard her whimpering with pleasure behind me. At the same time, Nidha's eyes flew open extremely wide and she began to writhe on the floor in front of me. As Echi withdrew from my hind end, Nidha let my still turgid pole slide out of her throat, then expelled me completely. Her mouth remained open wide and her tongue was slowly spiraling itself around my shaft. As I'd pictured Echi, Nidha's tongue was indeed that of a snake, black and complete with a forked end. Once she had it wrapped around me, she milked my dick with it for every last drop that she could mine from me. After she was satisfied that I was dry, Nidha unwound her tongue, slumped to the floor and vanished. Seger leaned her head up and said, "She always was the easiest to satisfy. I guess you could say she cums for cum... Hahahahaaa!" Then she narrowed her snake eyes at me and warned, "But you'll have to do better than that to satisfy Echi and me." With that, she snapped her fingers and the hands began to draw her away from my face. As easily as they had lifted her into place, they returned her to a standing position in front of me. Echi was still behind me, pawing at my butt and letting her tongue roam over my posterior. Seger took a step closer to me and I reflexively reached out and took her boobs in my hands. I hefted the orbs for a moment and then let my fingers drift to her nipples. While I toyed with Seger's chest, I looked past her to Tina. She was still in the same position, receiving the same treatment as before. But as I watched, a huge phallus, the same color and texture as the hands, grew out of the table and curved upward between Tina's splayed thighs. A moment later she cried out and I knew the oversized organ was entering her. The hands began to slowly move her body to and fro, working her on the tool, and I could hear her wetness squishing around it as if there were a microphone next to her pussy. Another large penis sprouted from the table near Tina's head. It began to curl upwards as the other one had and paused in front of her lips. The hands forced her mouth open and the prick extended until it was filling her oral cavity. Her eyes widened, her body convulsed a couple of times and then she was sedate again. Oh, how I wished it was me invading her mouth or slipping into her steamy pussy. Yet again, my thoughts were yanked back to myself and the vipers. Seger had begun stroking my barely wilted dick. In just a matter of moments, unbelievably, I was steel hard again. Ignoring Echi behind me, I guided Seger onto her back on the floor. I followed, spread her thighs and slipped my cock into her dewy gash. "Oh Yessss!" she moaned softly. After a few slow, deep strokes to coat my pole with her juice, I began to pump into Seger's cunt with long, steady stabs. She groaned again and wrapped her slender legs around my waist, crossing her ankles behind me. I stroked in and out of her for a few minutes and then realized that I needed to be in some position that would allow me to service both of the entities at the same time. After making a few more thrusts, I withdrew. Seger tried to pull me back inside with her legs but I wiggled free. Taking her hands, I pulled her up as I made the transition to laying on my back. With my dick sticking straight up, Seger understood and mounted me in a flash. Her hot pussy swallowed my cock and she began riding up and down. Her tits were jostling around and I reached out for them. I squeezed the melons and then pulled outward on her nipples fairly hard. The creature's eyes widened and she let out a wicked hiss. Deciding a lighter touch might be more appropriate, I eased my grip and gently rolled the meaty buds between my fingers. Seger's eyes closed and her head tipped backward so I assumed that what I was doing was pleasing. Just then, Echi stepped over me and straddled my arms and upper body. She reached down and I passed her sister's tits over to her. With my hands now free, I let them slide up the back of Echi's thighs and onward to her firm ass. I squeezed her butt for a few moments and then let the fingers of my right hand dip down and between her legs. Not worrying about politeness at that point, I jammed two fingers up into Echi's wet and inviting cunt. I could hear her moan and her legs gave a little tremble upon my insertion. I worked in and out of her nearly dripping hole a few times and then pulled out to strum her clitoris for a moment. Unceremoniously, I stuffed the two fingers back into the female, worked them around and then withdrew. This time, I stabbed three fingers into her with very little resistance. Again, I worked them in and out, in and out, wagged them back and forth and then in and out again. The next time I pulled out, I toyed with Echi's clit again and then slid my fingers back up toward her hole. I held my middle and ring fingers together, poised at her vaginal entrance. My index finger found the rosebud of her anus and I pressed inward. Her asshole accepted me readily and she gasped as I forced all three fingers into her body. Once more, I pushed and pulled my digits, over and over, in and out of the beast. By the time I withdrew, Echi was no longer teasing Seger's nipples. She was simply holding her sister's shoulders for stability. I was pretty confident that I had ascertained Echi's weakness and I grabbed her hips, drawing her ass toward my face. She responded by dropping to her knees, bringing her rear end to within inches of my nose. Tilting my head forward just a little, I spread the girl's cheeks and jabbed my tongue against her butthole. As I made contact, her whole body shuddered and I knew I was on the right track. I've never been terribly fond of rimjobs, but I ate Echi's asshole like I was starving for it. My tongue wasn't quite as talented, or as long, as hers but I jammed as much as I could inside her. But while I was doing this, I wished that I had another hand so I could probe her pussy too. Magically, a pair of the black hands appeared out of thin air and brushed mine off Echi's butt. They then spread her apart wider than I'd been able to and I had more than ample access. Plus, I had both of my hands free to do with as I wished, so I wedged my fingers back into her pussy. First the two, then three and, even though it was tight quarters, eventually I was able to shove all five inside her hole. Echi's whole body began to vibrate and I wondered if I could fist her. "What have I got to lose?" I consoled myself and shoved my hand sharply upward. There was a good deal of resistance, but then my hand suddenly disappeared into Echi's vagina. She screeched and wailed but didn't try to escape my invasion. With my tongue still wedged into her asshole, I drew my fingers into a ball and began to slowly punch fuck the female. Trick or Trebor It only took a minute or two of my fist pumping to set Echi off in a frenzied thrashing that dislodged my tongue from its anal excursion. I continued to thump my hand inside of her and even tried lifting her with it. She squawked and squealed and then suddenly disappeared into a cloud of smoke. It all happened so fast that I was left looking at my fist, hanging in mid-air, coated with Echi's juices. "Two down and one to go..." I told myself as I took a moment to check on Tina. Looking around Seger, who was still steadily riding me, I saw that my wife was now standing. Her arms were being held by the hands, spread wide above her head. A large stone column was rising from the surface of the altar and as it neared Tina's crotch two cocks sprang out of the top. Without stopping, the column continued to push upward, driving the penile extensions into her holes. Tina groaned as the dicks entered her and, to my chagrin, her expression was one of desire instead of disgust. I knew time, and Tina, were slipping away from me. I needed to make Seger cum, and quickly, or I was going to lose everything. As the shaft below Tina began to piston up and down, I decided to try taking Seger from behind. I pushed Seger off and while I repositioned myself I heard the whip crack and then Tina screaming again. My head snapped around in time to witness the whip striking home across my wife's tits for a second time. Again she howled in pain as a bright red 'X' highlighted her chest. Before I could think, another lash rained down across Tina's boobs, causing her to stiffen and whine. Then another and another, but after these she seemed to almost purr at their reception. As the whip was drawn back again, I looked down and realized that one of my feet had broken the light barrier and was hidden in darkness. I yanked it back into the circle and the whip never sounded its connection. I cursed myself for not being more alert and then tried to focus on my task. Just as I was about to drive back into Seger, I heard the voice, taunting me. "She's almost mine, Charles..." With the voice burning my ears, I slammed my meat into the last viper. Like a machine, I hammered Seger from behind, banging my hips into her ass. Harder and harder I fucked, but with little reaction from the girl. And after a few minutes, it seemed the harder and faster I went, the less she reacted. Finally I had to slow my pace and catch my breath. Lo and behold, the slower I got, the more Seger liked it. As I continued to slow my rhythm, she began to moan and undulate before me. But Seger didn't appear to be anywhere near climaxing. I slowed to the point of almost stopping and began gently rubbing the soft globes of the creature's butt. A low, "Mmmmmm..." escaped her throat and I gathered my efforts were moving in the right direction. But I wondered if I had enough time. It was quite the dilemma; I needed to hurry, but could only go slow. I withdrew and carefully repositioned us, rolling Seger over onto her back again. Then I lay down next to her and began to run my hands over her tender skin. I cupped her breasts and gently rolled the nipples between my thumb and forefinger. My lips kissed her shoulder and I nuzzled her neck. Soft moans came from her as I teased her body. I rolled on top of Seger and did another quick check of Tina. She had been released by the hands and was now willingly riding up and down on the two supernatural dicks atop the post. My beautiful woman was grabbing great handfuls of her own tits and she was whipping her head from side to side, flinging her dark hair all around. My heart sank and I expected that she would accept anything that Trebor offered at that point. Trying to put it out of my mind, I put my face to Seger's chest and eased my prick into her steamy cunt. I began to make sweet, slow and gentle love to the serpent girl and she responded immediately. Her hips began to move with mine and she groaned her pleasure into my ear. Again I let my tongue slide up her neck and then dance around her earlobe before retreating downward. I did this several times and it was having a wonderful effect. As I made love to Seger, I became aware of my own body signaling a second orgasm approaching me. Once more, I had to put the distraction out of my head and concentrate on Seger. Making her cum was my only hope. Still, as I thrust my cock into her again and again, I could feel the semen welling up in my testicles and was painfully aware of the fact that I was not only racing against Trebor, but myself as well. Thankfully, Seger seemed to finally be closing in on her own release. Her body was becoming more and more responsive to my lovemaking and her whimpers had turned into cries of passion. I could feel the significant increase in her vaginal secretions and tension building in her flesh. For the first time, I had a sense of confidence telling me that I could win. A wave of diligence raced through my body and I raised my head, almost triumphantly. But what I saw tore my heart from me and crushed my soul. Tina was still standing with the two phantom dicks plunged to the hilt in her precious holes, but she was facing away from me. Her glorious, round ass was perfectly displayed and she was looking over her shoulder. She stared at me for a moment and then looked at Trebor. "Take me, my Lord," she said with a wanton lust in her voice. Trebor's laughter roared in my ears and the whip he was holding transformed into a red hot branding iron. It was shaped like a snake that was curled in a figure eight, with its tail almost touching its open mouth. It looked to be about four or five inches long and about two or three wide. Heat was visibly rising from the tool, the waves distorting the vision of my wife as the hooded figure neared her. Moving to Tina's left, Trebor brushed his skeletal hand over her plump ass and then drew a figure eight with his finger on her left buttock. "This is where my mark will go," he heckled me. Then he turned his eyes to my spouse and spoke some sort of chant or spell. Her eyes fluttered then locked on me for a moment before she turned her head away and waited for the brand. As Trebor's hand brought the iron up toward Tina's ass, I dropped my face to Seger's. "Nooo..." I whimpered. Then I pressed my lips to hers, kissing her passionately. Our tongues untied and it was like someone threw a switch. Seger began to thrash and buck beneath me. The orgasm wracked her body for a few moments and then she was gone and I was lying on the cold, stone floor, alone. The next thing I knew, Tina was shaking my shoulder and scolding me. "Wake up and get changed. We're going to be late," she grumbled. My eyes opened and I had an immediate sense of relief. I was safe and sound in my recliner. It had all been a bad dream. Probably created by the rough work week and all the hype of Halloween. But as I sat there feeling my heart pounding in my chest, I could swear that I'd heard the sizzle of the branding iron as it scorched my wife's ass. And it was as if I could still hear her screaming from the pain of the marking, or her ultimate orgasmic explosion, I'm not sure which. I shook myself awake and Tina came in again, already in her 'Lusty Wench' garb. She came to me again and prodded me to get moving, then leaned over and gave me kiss. As she drew back and turned to walk away, I thought I caught a glimpse of flames flickering in her eyes. Before she got away, I grabbed her hand and pulled her back. With my other hand, I flipped up the back of her short skirt and yanked down the left side of her panties. And there it was, still glowing and seemingly alive. The brand; Trebor's mark adorning my beautiful wife. "NOOOOOOOOO!!!" I screamed as Tina looked at me over her shoulder, the flames leaping in her pupils. ~~The End Please don't forget, this is a contest entry, cast your vote... Thanks.