“Hello, Abigail and Tabitha,” Gloria Bancroft said, unflustered by the porn show in front of her.
The crystal dildos glowed, emitting blue light, signifying they were worthy of the Fold.
“Oni sent me,” Gloria said.
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Across town, Endora met Ronald at his office, and they discussed Stella’s game.
“Was the new guy suitable for our plan?” Ronald asked.
“I doubt it; he is no churchgoer. Niles seems to be just another lost Californian to me,”
Endora said. Endora loved Ronald, but she meant far less to him. Ronald, truly ambitious, a true narcissist, only loved himself.
“Too bad, I hoped for more,” Ronald said.
Business discussed, they tore each other’s clothes off lustfully. Once naked, they kissed passionately, and Endora knew what Ronald wanted. Ronald wanted her to suck his cock hard and then take it up her ass. These were the two things Ronald’s wife, Debbie, would not do. Endora would have preferred him in her pussy, but she would deny Ronald nothing. She took his only average-sized cock into her mouth as she recalled how well-endowed Niles was. Too bad Niles could not further her aspirations like the Judge could. When Ronald was hard and well-lubed with spit, Endora bent over his oak desk, waiting submissively for his anal assault. Ronald pressed his penis tip against her anus and began forcing it in. Endora reached between her legs to rub her hooded button. Ronald fucked her ass selfishly, and just as he ejaculated into her bowels, Endora, having manipulated herself successfully, squirted down the front of his desk. Immediately she felt weak and collapsed nude on the floor. Her curse had returned to her, having been broken by Nari. Ronald did not know what to do. If he called an ambulance, it would expose their affair and ruin him. Endora was deathly pale at this point and barely breathing. Panicking, he called the only person with medical knowledge he could trust, Stella.
“Stella, Endora has suddenly become very ill in my office,” Ronald said into the phone.
“Did you call the ambulance?” Stella asked.
“I can’t. Endora is naked in my chambers,” the Judge said.
“Okay, I will be right there,” Stella said.
Stella, always a skeptic, had joined the Fold for sex and now believed in the supernatural. After seeing Margaret’s recovery, the magical instructions working awakened the seer part of her brain. Stella and Nari rushed to the Judges chambers. Stella had been feeling very odd and let Nari drive her car. Stella had never let anyone steer her sporty Nissan before, but she could not trust her earthly vision, as her open-eyed spiritual dream was too distracting. Oni had waited patiently for this opportunity to communicate with Stella. Stella saw an image of Oni. Oni appeared, dressed in a simple white peasant dress, the most lovely woman Stella had ever seen. She had an hourglass waist and an ample bust. Her eyes were bright like light green emeralds. Stella and the twins were her descendants, and Oni’s beauty was passed on to them. ‘Oni,’ short for Onessa, died at the twins’ age, and she looked identical. Oni gave her instructions on how to save Endora and the Fold.
Nari parked next to Endora’s BMW. The Doctor and her new nurse rushed toward the courthouse’s back door, and Ronald let them in.
“How is she doing?” Stella asked.
“Not well. Endora is barely breathing,” Ronald said.
They hurried into the Judges chambers, and Endora lay naked on the floor. Her skin looked deathly pale, and her pink baby bottle-sized nipples had a yellowish tinge. Nari took Endora’s vitals.
“There is barely any pulse, Doctor,” Nari said.
“Endora cursed Margaret, and now that curse has returned upon her,” Stella said.
“You seemed to have a vision in the car. Did Oni tell you what to do?” Nari asked
“She did. I need you to piss in Endora’s mouth. Oni says that will save her. Save some pee for Ronald because the curse will go to him next, as he helped her conjure it,” the Doctor said.
Nari squatted over Endora, and Stella held Endora’s head. Nari let loose a stream of urine into Endora’s mouth.
“I am not drinking her pee. That is disgusting,” Ronald said.
“So are you for cheating on your wife,” Stella said.
Endora sputtered and choked but began to regain color. Clair texted that Margaret was almost at full strength already. Endora regained consciousness just as Ronald took ill. Oni had predicted that. When Ronald lost consciousness, he fell to the floor, lying face down. Stella and Nari turned him over, and opened his mouth. Nari hovered over him, and piss soon erupted into his mouth. He drank the pee, and his color returned. Ronald soon regained awareness again but did not recover completely.
“Endora and Ronald sought a righteous male to spew seed onto my stone. They attempted to overthrow my spirit guide status of the coven. They would align the Fold with Harbinger’s spirit, a horrible warlock who betrayed the witches of my day. Many of our numbers were burnt at stake from his testimony or Rebecca’s. Rebecca, Endora’s great-great-great-grandmother, revealed others to the authorities before she drowned in a witch test. Her spirit is held captive in the water. Rebecca’s motive was jealousy of my beauty and position, just as Endora envies you. Five years as Altar could not satisfy her need to one-up you, and she had to extend it past your five lest she is only even. Harbinger suffered testing; he also did not save himself as he died, crushed by a door loaded with rocks, A foolish test of witchcraft from the day. Harbinger, an unrighteous witch, needs blood-bought semen to restore his power. Harbinger wants to free his lover Rebecca from the cold grip of the icy lake. His forlorn spirit now wanders the earth powerless; Harbinger had little power alive and even less deceased,” Oni explained.
Stella intently listened as she continued, “The new coven to be an oligarchy where Endora could excise Rebecca’s spirit and lead indefinitely. Then they planned to supernaturally restructure Ronald’s Mob, enabling him to take power under Harbinger.” Oni only told Stella how to save them if she agreed to have Endora banished from the Fold. Stella planned to inform Martin, the true Mob leader of the warlocks, of the threat.
“Oni says you must eat Nari’s ass to recover Ronald. If you don’t, you will die,” Stella said.
Nari positioned her ass over Ronald’s face, and he reticently pressed his tongue into Nari’s anus. Nari enjoyed the feel of it and the power she felt over Ronald. Self-absorbed, Ronald did not enjoy others’ pleasure. Nari wiggled happily on his tongue until she climaxed.
“Now you must eat out Endora’s ass,” Stella said, implying Oni had ordered it; in fact, it was her wish alone.
Endora took Nari’s place, and the asshole judge ate his semen from Endora’s anus. Stella gloated, wanting Ronald to be humiliated. Endora loved how his tongue felt, cleaning her anal opening. Ronald felt demoralized, but his penis woke up and began to stir. He was soon fully erect.
“Now have him fuck your pussy and clean his cum out of that. Or the curse will return on you both,” Stella ordered, lying. Endora climbed on his cock and rode it until the clandestine couple climaxed together. Endora then positioned her pussy over his waiting mouth; Ronald slurped his sperm out obediently. Ronald defeated, now willing, pleasured Endora, a big step for a Narcissist.
Stella, satisfied with the events, and Nari left the courthouse.
Stella phoned her daughters. Abigail answered on speaker.
“Abigail, Tabitha, how is it going?” Stella asked.
“Good, the crystals affirmed both Ryles’ eligibility,” Abigail answered.
“Fantastic. Will Nancy and Vivian join our group?” Stella asked.
“We have not asked yet?” Tabitha replied.
Nancy had heard of the Fold and had long wished to join it but had no idea which women belonged to the clandestine group. The members sworn to secrecy did not speak of the Fold with non-members. Nancy had heard that the rituals involved sex; someone she knew had seen a ceremony from a great distance and could not make out faces. She could tell that all the witches were engaging in sixty-nine-style oral sex. Nancy, a person with high libido, wanted in.
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