Mooreville Welcome 04

Literotic asexstories – Mooreville Welcome 04 by wanting2bfreed,wanting2bfreed
This story is fiction; any correlation to actual people, the living or the dead, is luck. The place is a fictitious generic portrayal of a small town, “Mooresville,” in the midwestern area that touches the appellations on the state’s east side. The tale continues in the fourth part of this work, ‘Mooreville Welcome.’ This struggle for power and submission in a small town, written for enjoyment and, factually, may not hold up to objective scrutiny, so please be kind. I hope you will read the first three parts before this one, but it is hardly necessary. In hopes of avoiding confusion, the main characters are Niles, forceful Doctor Stella Taft, her twins Abigail and Tabitha, Vivian and her Mother Nancy, and dominant Matilda. Valerie, Tammy, two grocery store employees; Gloria, the dairy owner; Malcolm, a dairy employee; Jonathon, Tammy’s boyfriend, And Reggie, a new neighbor, are added characters of varying significance.

Tammy’s shift had ended at the store, but Valerie was still in the deli. Tammy went to the deli counter.

“Can I help you?” Valerie asked from behind the counter professionally, thinking Tammy wished to buy something.

“When is your shift over?” Tammy asked.

“Bethany did not come in again. I have to stay until the deli closes. At least it is slow now; the after-church rush is over,” Valerie said.

“Are you the only one working the deli?” Tammy asked, making conversation.

“Yes, there should have been two people today, but we are short-staffed. Mallory had to cover for my breaks,” Valerie said. Mallory was the lead cashier.

“I only had a five-hour shift; I could clock in and stay and help you.”

“One condition, at work, I am your boss. Away from work, you and Jonathon can have your fun with me.”

“Okay, agreed. I will clock back in,” Tammy said.

Tammy hurried to the time clock and passed her badge by the reader. She returned to Valerie.

“We should hurry and clean everything we can, so we can leave at 5:30,” Valerie said, handing Tammy a red apron.

“Okay, I can’t wait to have you lick me while Jonathon takes you from behind,” Tammy said.

They quickly wiped all the prep surfaces and swept the floor. All they needed to do was mop as they were leaving.

Valerie went to her office, checked her computer, and grabbed a short black skirt a former deli worker had abandoned. It was far too small for Valerie but looked perfect for Tammy.

“You are out of Uniform for the deli,” Valerie said, referring to the Khaki pants.

“In the Deli, we wear black pants or skirts. We wear white shirts like the rest of the store, but everything below the waist should be black, including shoes.” Valerie said.

“Should I change?” Tammy asked.

“Yes, you can use my office,” Valerie said.

Tammy quickly removed her pants and replaced them with the tight black skirt. Valerie watched her change through the window. Tammy came back into the central area of the deli.

“Is everything below the waist black now?” Valerie asked sternly.

“No, my panties are pink. Do they count? No one can see them?” Tammy inquired.

“You did not follow my instructions,” Valerie said, pulling her back into the little office.

Valerie sat in her chair and pulled Tammy over her lap. Valerie pulled Tammy’s skirt up and began spanking her. Tammy did not resist. After a few blows on her pink panties, Valerie said, “Take those panties off.”

Tammy removed the panties, but not before Valerie noticed they looked soaked with excitement.

“You like being spanked?” Valerie asked.

“Yes,” Tammy responded.

“Sit on the desk and spread your legs,” Valerie ordered.

Tammy sat, exposing her tingling sex. Valerie gave Tammy’s gash a light spank. Tammy’s legs involuntarily opened farther.

“You remind me of Blanch, who left me this skirt. Work is going to be fun again. How many days do you want to work deli?” Valerie asked. Valerie lightly spanked her clean-shaven labia once more. Tammy wiggled excitedly.

“I want five days, but Carl only schedules me three,” Tammy replied. Carl was the associate manager that was leaving soon. The chain promoted him to manage another store.

“I can schedule you for five days if you switch departments, but you will have to do everything I say,” Valerie said.

“Okay,” Tammy said.

Valerie bent over and began licking Tammy’s hairless pussy. Tammy, already significantly stimulated, came quickly after only a few licks on her clit. A wonderful little squeak leaked from her lips as she shuddered blissfully. Tammy recovered, and Valerie ordered, “Go get a cucumber out of the walk-in.”

Tammy brought back a large cucumber.

“Now you will make a video for me. First, remove your apron and shirt,” Valerie ordered.

Tammy did as asked. She revealed the matching pink bra.

“Take off the bra. In the future, your uniform does not include bras,” Valerie said as she reached out to pull Tammy’s hard nipples roughly.

“I want to have quick access to these lovely buds. You don’t need a bra; your breasts are perfect,” Valerie said. The two B-cup mounds stood proudly off Tammy’s chest.

“Now put your shirt back on but don’t button it,” Valerie instructed.

Tammy put her shirt on. Valerie grabbed the cucumber and pulled her to the back corner of the deli, an area obscured from the rest of the store.

“Now fuck yourself with the cucumber. Open your shirt so the camera can see your nipples.” Valerie ordered

Tammy inserted the still-cold vegetable into herself. Valerie recorded the act on her phone. Tammy liked making videos for Jonathon and enjoyed this immensely. Tammy climaxed all over the cucumber.

“Now I have a video that can get you fired as well. If you show anyone the one I am in, I will show this one. We are even now,” Valerie said.

“Does this mean Jonathon and I can’t come over tonight?” Tammy asked disappointment in her voice.

“Of course not. I am happy to play you two’s sex slave; I don’t want to be your real slave.” Valerie said.

“You will still do whatever we want?” Tammy asked.

“Of course, within reason,” Valerie said.”

“Can you send that video of me to Jonathon? He will like it.” Tammy asked.

Tammy pulled Jonathon’s contact on her phone so Valerie could get his number.

Valerie said, “Sure can.” She hit send.

Five minutes later, Valerie’s phone buzzed. She opened the text app, and Jonathon had sent a dick picture. She showed it to Tammy.

“He has a big one. Niles has nothing on him,” Valerie said. Jonathon’s cock was almost identical to Niles’ penis in length but just thinner in diameter.

Another text from Jonathon, “Make another video with the cucumber starring you, Valerie, Please.”

“I will, but you must make one for me also,” Valerie said.

Valeria went to the same back corner and took off all her clothes. She then fucked her pussy with the long green vegetable. The thrill of being naked where someone might discover her and the sensations of the green shaft excited Valerie. What excited her even more was Jonathon using her video to jack off later. Valerie climaxed violently. Tammy sent the footage to Jonathon.

Jonathon responded with a picture of him holding another cucumber beside his hard cock for comparison. They were the same size.

“Are you going to take it up your ass?” Tammy asked with a group text to the three phones.

“I was not planning to,” Jonathon said.

“Just put the tip in your hole a little. Just for the video,” Valerie suggested.

“That would be so hot, Babe,” Tammy texted.

“Okay, but let us switch to Facetime so I can see Valerie’s naked body for inspiration,” Jonathon replied.

Valerie and Tammy moved into the office, and Tammy removed all her clothes as well.

The Facetime started, Valerie set her phone to record the session as it happened, and Jonathon lay back on his bed and stroked his cock. Then he pressed the tip of the lubed vegetable into his tight anus and stroked more, but his muscles expelled the green shaft.

“You will have to put a little more of it in if you want it to stay on its own,” Valerie suggested.

Jonathon put it back in, pressing the cucumber further into his tight hole. He began masturbating and rereleased the green shaft. The vegetable popped out once more.

“Put it in even further this time,” Tammy suggested.

Jonathon pressed even more up his butt this turn. Jonathon liked the feeling of the shaft of the vegetable sliding against his asshole’s inner walls.

“That looks so hot. Shove in and out a bit,” Valerie suggested playing her clit so Jonathon could see through the camera lens. Jonathon complied. He found he enjoyed the sensations. Jonathon rammed his ass with the cucumber, recklessly twisting it to increase the feeling until it broke in half. Jonathon’s hand still held one half, but the other lodged inside his rectal canal. The two women looked at each other and giggled, finding it funny. After trying to retrieve it for several minutes with his fingers and realizing his efforts were making it worse, Jonathon looked pathetically at the camera.

“Oh crap, it is stuck,” Jonathon said.

“Looks like he will have to see Doctor Taft. Punch out and take him to her office, Tammy,” Valerie said.

“Get dressed; I will be right there,” Tammy said.

At Niles’ house, the two Ryle women were still there, and they began helping Niles finish unpacking. The twins had left to do laundry but had since gone to help their mother. Another emergency had come up. Niles gave Nancy and Vivian a tour of his home; most rooms were unfurnished. No one had bothered to redress.

“You have a lot of room here for one person,” Nancy said.

“I know, but I bought it thinking my girlfriend would come too, but instead, she dumped me,” Niles explained.

“Poor baby,” Vivian said, hugging Niles.

“It is alright; the relationship had run its course anyway,” Niles admitted.

“You know we would not withhold any sexual favor from you, Niles?” Vivian said, referring to her mother and her.

“I know, but Matilda sent me a video, and it seems a shame not to use it as leverage,” Niles replied.

“What would you make us do that we would not willingly do?” Nancy asked.

“I would make you go to work at the library without any underwear under your dress,” Niles said.

“I would look like a slut with my nipples sticking out,” Nancy said.

“Yes, wouldn’t that would be so exciting?” Niles asked.

“It would be, but I need the job. Vivian and I are barely making ends meet,” Nancy said.

“You wouldn’t ask me to skate around without panties? My skirt often flies up.” Vivian asked.

“No, I don’t want you to work there anymore,” Niles said possessively.

“We need the money. We are probably going to have to sell the house. We have been going backward since Dad died,” Vivian admitted.

“Sell it and move in with me,” Niles re-suggested.

“Are you sure? You want a Mother and Daughter to be your live-in lovers?” Nancy asked, not thinking he was serious when he said it before.

“Yes, I want to keep both of you,” Niles admitted.

“Really? You can have every woman in Mooreville,” Vivian asked.

“Yes, but I would be happy with just the two of you,” Niles said.

“I am not on birth control, and you finished in me unprotected. I could be pregnant,” Vivian said.

“That would be perfect,” Niles said.

“What if I get pregnant too?” Nancy asked.

“That would be even better,” Niles said.

“How would we explain it to the town’s people?” Nancy asked.

“We will tell them we are Mormon and to mind their own business,” Niles said, laughing.

“Easy for you to say; we grew up here,” Nancy said.

“You said you would do anything,” Niles reminded her.

“I meant any sex act, not get pregnant,” Nancy said.

“Okay, I have Vivian until you straighten out your birth control,” Niles said.

“Wait, I don’t want that,” Nancy said.

“Let’s go to bed,” Niles said.

The three went to the Main bedroom and tried the king-size adjustable bed. Niles had purchased a new mattress just before leaving California. Stephanie kept his old bed.

Niles climbed on the bed between the two women, and he began to kiss them, first Nancy, then Vivian. His hands would harshly pinch the nipples of each woman as he kissed her. The two women did not resist; they moved their breasts subconsciously toward his dominant manipulations. Soon he arranged the women on their backs with their legs open. He did his favorite first, entering Vivian and thrusting several times. Vivian climaxed quickly. Niles then penetrated her mother, and several gyrations later, Nancy came also. Niles sprayed his seed into Nancy, hoping to impregnate her. He looked at Vivian and excited once more did her again. Niles soon emptied his testicles into her. His second favorite fantasy was to impregnate them and suck milk out of their breasts.

Malcolm rang Gloria’s doorbell, and Gloria answered the door. Malcolm looked frazzled; his slightly grey hair was messy. He was usually a fastidious dresser and looked very handsome. Forty-seven-year-old Malcolm stood six feet tall. He walked in and took a double take when he saw Gwyneth in a see-through nighty and Jeffrey in panties.

“Hello Malcolm, I just found out Mother and Jeffrey have been sneaking around behind my back. What does the boiler need?”

“We need a new boiler on the number seven pasteurizer; the burner has outlived its life span. It is running again. It will fail soon enough, though,” Malcolm warned.

“Order another one tomorrow,” Gloria said.

“Okay, I just wanted to ask first,” Malcolm said.

“I think you wanted to see Jeffrey. You find him attractive, right?” Gloria said.

“No, I find you attractive, Gloria,” Malcolm said.

“Why do you look at Jeffrey all the time?” Gloria asked.

“Jealousy, I guess,” Malcolm admitted.

“How about Mother? Is she attractive?” Gloria asked.

“Yes, but you are sexier,” Malcolm replied.

The wheels in Gloria’s head began to spin.

“I just found out Jeff likes to clean out other men’s sperm from inside me. What do you think about that?” Gloria asked Malcolm.

“That sounds very exciting,” Malcolm said.

“Kiss me, Malcolm,” Gloria said.

Gloria motioned for Gwyneth to make out with Jeffrey. Jeffrey and Gwyneth kissed on the loveseat, while Malcolm and Gloria did the same on the couch.

“Take off everything, Malcolm,” Gloria said. As Malcolm undressed, Gloria noticed he was wearing French-styled non-Y-front briefs.

“Stop, keep the panties on,” Gloria said.

“These are male briefs; Carrie liked me to wear them,” Malcolm protested. Carrie was Malcolm’s wife, now deceased.

“Alright, keep the ‘male’ panties on then,” Gloria said.

Gloria pulled Malcolm to her and kissed him deeply. Malcolm responded and kissed her back submissively.

“Did she make you clean your cum out of her pussy, also,” Gloria asked on a hunch.

“Yes,” Malcolm admitted.

“Let me get this straight. Carrie kept you in panties and forced you to lick your disgusting mess out of her when you had sex?” Gloria asked.

“Yes, she did that. But these are male briefs,” Malcolm protested, his cock fully erect in his French-cut briefs.

“Where is the Y-front then?” Gloria asked.

“Okay, they are male panties,” Malcolm admitted feeling emasculated.

“Did she paddle you in your male panties?” Gloria asked, remembering how Malcolm would sit awkwardly on his office chair some days.

“Yes,” Malcolm said.

“Jeffrey, go retrieve two ping pong paddles from the den,” Gloria ordered.

Jeffrey hurried off and soon returned with the paddles.

“You spank Jeffrey, Mother. I will paddle Malcolm. The first one to cry will get their ass fucked with a strap-on,” Gloria said.

Jeffrey lay across Gwyneth’s lap, and Gloria pulled Malcolm over hers. The two panty-clad men waited for the first blow. Gwyneth and Gloria timed their first swing, and both paddles hit instantly. Jeffrey cried out. Gloria secretly was not hitting as hard as Gwyneth; she wanted to see Jeffrey take Gwyneth’s dildo up his ass. She was still mad at him for cheating and being so worthless. The next blows landed in quick succession. Jeffrey began to cry. Jeffrey, although in tears, still showed arousal; his cock stood proud inside the borrowed panties, or at least as proud as its five inches could. Malcolm’s dick was a larger model, and it poked out above the waistband of the French briefs.

“I will do Jonathon’s ass later; now I want to have Malcolm,” Gloria said.

“I want Jeffrey to cum in my pussy first,” Gwyneth said.

Gloria pulled Malcom’s briefs off and lay back on the sofa.

“You better make it worthwhile if you know what is good for you,” Gloria said.

Malcolm entered Gloria quickly. Gwyneth stripped off Jeffrey’s panties and pushed him onto his back on the carpet. Gwyneth straddled Jeffry’s cock and lowered herself. The two couples went until the men squirted into their vaginas. Gwyneth did not have time to orgasm. Jeffrey finished so fast, but Gloria climaxed loudly. She wanted Jeffrey to suffer, knowing Malcolm had satisfied her.

“Alright, time for you boys to clean each other’s mess,” Gloria said.

The two lay on the couch, their legs open, and Malcolm licked Jeffry’s semen out of Gwyneth. Jeffrey licked his wife clean. Once they finished, the men were hard again. Gloria then remembered her threat to the one who cried first, but she had a problem. The only strap-ons she had access to were in the Jeep and belonged to the Fold.

“You can test Jeffrey and Malcolm with the ceremonial dildos,” Oni said.

“What about Mother?” Gloria asked. Gwyneth had never joined the Fold, mainly as an act of rebellion. Gwyneth’s Mother, Rebecca, was in the Coven, but Gwyneth and her did not get on. Gloria and Rebecca had been quite close before her passing. The seer gift had passed from Rebecca to Gloria and bypassed Gwyneth.

“Make her test, do not ask her,” Oni said, having lost patience with Gwyneth before this.

Gloria went to retrieve the regalia from the vehicle. When she came back into the parlor, she placed the stand-alone clear dildo upright on the sturdy oak coffee table.

“Give us a show, Mother,” Gloria said, knowing her mother’s perverse nature could not pass up this opportunity.

Gwyneth climbed on the table and impaled her pussy onto the clear quartz phallus. Oni discharged the electric energy that countless tests had stored in the crystal. Gwyneth began convulsing in agonized pleasure as the dildo glowed green. Her body frozen in soul-consuming orgasm, Gwyneth’s mind journeyed off in a vision. Oni showed Gwyneth her past and what a shit she had been to Rebecca. Gwyneth realized the bad blood between her mother, and she was her making. Gwyneth silently asked Oni to forgive her.

While this occurred, Gloria wondered how to test the men with only one witch present. The doorbell rang, and Gloria answered the door naked. Matilda and Charlotte stood on the porch. Charlotte, another witch, stood five foot seven and looked very attractive, as did all the descendants of Oni. Charlotte was Stella’s cousin and four years Stella’s senior.

“Oni summoned us,” Matilda said. Of course she did, Gloria thought.

***

Tammy pulled her late 90’s Volkswagen Jetta to Jonathon’s parent’s house to find him waiting in the driveway. Jonathon got in, sitting gingerly, the half cucumber still lodged up his bottom. “I called Doctor Taft, and she said to meet her at her house office,” Tammy said. Tammy had not put any underwear on under her clothes in her rush. She still wore the skirt and white button-up blouse. Jonathon wore sweatpants and a tee shirt.

“I should never have listened to you two; now look what trouble I am in,” Jonathon said.

“You were enjoying it before it broke,” Tammy said.

Jonathon’s parent’s house was a mile from Doctor Stella’s. Tammy parked in the closest space to the house on the driveway. Tammy led Jonathon down the five steps to the basement medical office. Doctor Taft waited for them, and Nari was still with her. Tammy had already informed her of the reason for his visit.

Jonathon, already embarrassed by the reason for his visit, became more so when he saw the stranger.

“This is Nurse Nari; she will be assisting me today,” Stella said. The petite Asian nurse was also still nude under the purple scrub top.

“Who is she? I never saw her before,” Jonathon inquired.

“Never mind. Just follow me into room two. Tammy, please come in as well,” Stella said.

They went into a room with two exam tables separated by a curtain. This room served as the triage room during mass emergencies, but today Stella chose it because she wanted to play with both young lovers.

“What seems to be the problem?” Stella asked to humiliate him further.

“Tammy was supposed to tell you,” Jonathon said, red-faced.

“Tell me what happened?” Stella insisted.

“I was playing with a cucumber, and it broke; now it is stuck,” Jonathon said.

“Do you usually put vegetables into your anus?” Stella asked.

“No, Tammy and Valerie asked me to,” He explained, very embarrassed.

“Okay, take off everything and get on the table,” Stella said.

Jonathon stripped off and warily sat o the edge of the table; as he was almost situated, the twins entered the room, adding to Jonathon’s humiliation.

“What is the diagnosis?” Tabitha asked.

“Jonathon has half a cucumber stuck inside his rectum,” Stella informed the twins, bringing them up to speed.

“Should we restrain him, Doctor,” Agatha asked.

“Yes, of course,” Stella said.

They put Jonathon back on the table, restraining his arms and fastening his legs in gyno stirrups. Doctor Taft wearing blue exam gloves, inserted the speculum into Jonathon’s anus. She spun the dial of the medieval-looking instrument and opened him up. The stainless screw’s thread engagement widened his opening obscenely. Jonathon’s dick became erect, adding to his degradation. After the medical device opened him up, Stella used long forceps to remove the broken vegetable. Stella slowly turned the screw of the medical spreader back to the closed position and removed it. Jonathon, already embarrassed, felt demolished.

“I might as well check your prostate since your nice and opened up,” the Doctor said.

The Doctor lubed her glove and forced her four fingers into Jonathon’s open orifice. Jonathon strained against his bindings, utterly humiliated for the five women to witness. His head slumped shamefully. Stella enjoyed her control of him and sadistically pushed her entire fist deep into his bowels, scraping his prostate and causing Jonathon to whimper with pleasure. Jonathon could not take anymore, and his testicles tightened up, signaling imminent release. Stella withdrew her hand right before he could ejaculate.

Tammy found the procedure intensely exciting and wished she were watching this alone on video because she desperately wanted to masturbate.

“When was your last exam, Tammy?” Stella asked.

“A while, I am not sure,” Tammy replied.

“We looked it up, Doctor; it has been over three years,” Tabitha replied.

“No time like the present. Tammy, take off everything and get up on the other table,” Stella ordered.

Tammy quickly complied. The twins secured her arms helplessly to the black vinyl exam bed. Stella strapped her legs to the stirrups. She used another speculum to open Tammy. Doctor Taft scrapped the insides of her vagina for a Pabst smear.

“Might as well capture a sperm sample while we are at it,” the Doctor said to the twins.

The twins went to work teasing Jonathon but were not about to take the sample without several edged orgasm denial cycles.

“What about the co-pay amount, Doctor?” Agatha asked. Agatha, good at math, had been helping with the bookkeeping; this was a part of modern medicine Stella detested. She hated taking co-payments from her BlueCross patients, but it was part of contemporary practice.

The twins edged Jonathon.

“Please let me cum,” Jonathon begged.

“Shut up, we are discussing business,” Agatha said.

“How much are we supposed to collect?” The Doctor asked.

“Emergency visit is 100 dollar co-pay, but the physical is just 35 dollars,” Agatha reminded her.

“I don’t have any money until I get paid,” Jonathon informed her.

“BlueCross is stringent; we cannot bill a co-payment,” Agatha said.

“Tammy, can you pay for him and you?” Stella asked.

“I am broke till Friday; the store pays only twice a month,” Tammy said.

“I can loan them the money. If they are willing to lick Agatha and my pussies and let us sell Jonathon’s semen to the sperm bank,” Tabitha said.

“Okay, deal,” Tammy said.

The Doctor whispered in Nari’s ear, and she took over for the Doctor between Tammy’s legs. Nari wearing lubed gloves began inserting fingers from each hand into Tammy’s anus and vagina. Her right hand opened Tammy’s ass opening, and her left opened her vaginal opening. Soon she was double-fisting Tammy’s stretched holes with her dainty fists. Tammy loved how it felt, and her mouth opened in ecstasy. Stella looked on excitedly before she returned her fist up Jonathon’s asshole. Jonathon’s mouth opened as she pressed his prostate, and excited drool leaked from the corner of his mouth. Tabitha placed a specimen container bottle over Jonathon’s penis. Stella milked every drop of fluid out of Jonathon’s prostate. Jonathon had never experienced such an intense ejaculation before and slumped in his restraints.

Nari’s manipulations brought Tammy over the edge as she squirted. It was the first time Tammy had ever sprayed while cumming. She went limp in her restraints. When the young couple had recovered, the twins climbed up to sit on their faces. Agatha sat on Jonathon’s face, and Tabiths lit upon Tammy’s. The two restrained patients happily began licking the sexy twins’ shaved slits.

“These payments better be good,” Agatha quipped.

“This girl knows how to pay her bill,” Tabitha said as Tammy’s tongue stimulated the younger twin’s labia.

Jonathon, a gifted pussy licker for such a young man, tongue fucked Agatha. Agatha squirted into his mouth as she screamed.

***

Meanwhile, at Gloria’s, the two men and Gwyneth were now restrained in a side-to-side line, legs spread on their stomachs over the pool cover roll in the backyard. Their asses pointed to the pool, and their faces hung near the pool deck. Malcolm, the oldest man, was on the left, and Gwyneth was on the right. Matilda used a riding crop on the men’s exposed balls and Gwyneth’s pussy. Each blow caused the trio to make a sound. Matilda enjoyed this, trying to use their anguish to make music.

“I think my orchestra is out of tune,” she said jokingly.

“Hit Jeffrey harder to see if he improves his pitch,” Gloria quipped.

Oni had given instructions. She wanted the men tested but to punish Gwyneth. Matilda figured, why not punish them all first? She handed the crop to Charlotte, and Charlotte swatted the three restrained victims’ genitalia as well. The three restrained enjoyed their torment. Charlotte gave the whip to Gloria, and she hit Malcolm’s dangling sack. Then she hit Jeffrey even more violently on his. Jeffrey hissed in painful delight. Finally, Gloria hit her mother directly on her throbbing clitoris. Gloria came squirting into the pool.

The three witches donned the magic dildos, and Matilda poured the scented ceremonial oil over them. The two men looked over their shoulders, fearful, yet excited, of what would happen. Not wanting to be considered unmanly but longing to be sodomized, the men held their breath. Matilda rammed the dildo harshly into Malcolm’s hungry anus as his penis trembled. Matilda rapidly thrust until it glowed green, signifying Malcolm would submit to Oni. Then Matilda moved on to Jeffrey, and Charlotte took her place, thrusting into Malcolm’s stretched anus. Matilda impaled Jeffrey’s ass with the ceremonial phallus. Jeffrey almost came from the stimulation of the penetration. Three thrusts in Jeffry’s ass, and the dildo glowed green, and he spewed semen onto the blue bubble plastic pool cover. Jeffrey had passed the first test of submission as well. Next, Matilda moved to Gwyneth’s anus, and Charlotte moved to Jeffrey. Matilda shoved the quartz cock into Gwyneth, and a charge of electricity engulfed the device, Shocking both women’s vaginas and giving them an otherworldy orgasm.

Gwyneth and Matilda’s minds went on a journey with Oni. Oni showed Matilda she would be the next Altar due to Endora’s betrayal. The problem was now the coven power had weakened, and it would take a specific measure to restore it. The Fold had always received power through sex acts. It would take extreme actions to get the Fold right.

“One witch, the lowly witch, must serve as the Fold Five’s sex toy. Fold Five was the executive board of the Coven. The positions were the Altar, the vice Altar, the sergeant of arms, the quartermaster, and the treasurer. The sex toy would be available for use twenty-four-seven. If a council member’s husband could not get an erection, that Council Witch should call Gwyneth, perhaps, to suck her spouse hard. Or if the husband of the Council Witch wants anal sex, etc. Also, if Endora intends to stay in the Fold, she must become a lowly witch. However, she may not agree to it, and we must restore the power of the Fold. Will you be the Fold’s lowly witch and the Council’s sex toy, Gwyneth?” Oni asked.

“God, yes,” Gwyneth said, confirming her slut-like nature.

“You must serve in this capacity the entire time Matilda is Altar, sixty-two moons. You still good?” Oni asked.

“Yes, Oni,” Gwyneth replied. Gwyneth secretly held this as a cherished fantasy. Oni knew Gwyneth better than Gwyneth knew herself and wasn’t surprised how readily she agreed.

Back to the test, Gloria thrust into Malcolm, and after some thrusting, it glowed green. Malcolm had passed the test. Back from the vision, Matilda pulled out of Gwyneth, and Jeffrey’s ass made the phallus glow from Charlotte’s assault. Now Charlotte fucked Gwyneth’s ass with her dildo. Gloria fucked her wayward husband’s ass. Next, the dildo shone green, certifying his submission to the Fold. Now Gloria used Gwyneth’s ass, violating her, enjoying the taboo of incest, or maybe punishing Gwyneth for sneaking around with her husband.

Mission accomplished, they sealed away the sacred implements and locked them into the Jeep for transport back to the Fold clubhouse near Fallow Wood.

Later that day, Valerie left work and drove home to her apartment. Her apartment was on the upper right of a four-plex building. The complex consisted of four such structures, making up sixteen apartments. She parked, climbed the stairs, and entered her place. She put her keys on the counter and went out onto her balcony. Valerie enjoyed her balcony, especially in the cool of the evening. Her balcony butted up to the neighbors; only a wall separated the two outdoor spaces. She closed her sliding door and looked toward the left; a small thin man in pink and red heart-print women’s panties was squatting on the deck of the next-door balcony. Luckily for the man, the back of the apartments looked out to the woods, and no one other than Valerie should have seen him.

“Hello, what are you doing? The five feet nine Valerie asked.

“I am locked out,” he said, blushing.

“Can I help?” Valerie asked.

“I just moved in, and I think the front door is locked as well,” he said.

“You can jump this wall and enter my apartment,” Valerie said.

She did not need to ask him twice; he stood to his five-foot-one height and jumped the low barrier between the unit decks. He rushed into her apartment. Valerie could not help but notice the cute little man had a cute ass and was erect under tight pink underpants. Valerie would have probably been frightened, but he looked skinny and weak.

“Hello, I am Valerie,” she said, giggling.

“I am Reggie,” he said. Reggie’s penis was rock hard. The top of his cock was just peeking out of his pink female briefs, and he loved Valerie seeing him in his stolen panties.

“I would offer to go to the superintendent Gladys for a key, but she won’t be back till Tuesday,” Valerie said.

“What will I do? I have to start my new job tomorrow,” Reggie said.

“Where is your job, panty boy?” Valerie asked.

“At Milestone Market, I am the new assistant manager,” Reggie said.

“I am the Deli manager there,” Valerie said.

“You won’t tell anyone about this, will you?” Reggie asked.

At this time, Valerie recognized the panties; the garment belonged to her. Valerie never locked her balcony door, and the thirty-year-old Reggie must have come in and helped himself.

“Did you steal my panties before getting locked out?” Valerie asked curtly. Reggie looked down timidly. “Did you creep around in my bedroom?” Valerie asked.

“Yes, I am sorry,” Reggie said.

“I should call the police, panty boy,” Valerie said.

Reggie began to sweat and looked highly nervous.

“Please don’t; I will do anything,” Reggie said.

“Oh, you will do anything?” Valerie asked.

“Yes, I had to leave the last store for a similar offense, and my Uncle Jeremy said it was the last time he would help me,” Reggie said.

“You are Jeremy Rankin’s nephew?” Valerie asked. Jeremy Rankin owned the fifty-store Milestone store chain.

“Yes, please do not tell him or the police,” Reggie asked.

“Only if you submit to a spanking right now,” Valerie said.

“Yes, anything,” Reggie said.

Valerie had already heard from Tammy, knew the couple could not come tonight, and was thankful for a new diversion. Valerie sat on her recliner and Motioned Reggie to lay across her lap. Reggie lay face down on her thighs. Valerie smacked his ass. Other women had spanked Reggie before, and he liked the spankings. Every whack on his pantry-covered bottom ground his cock into her soft thigh. Valery could feel the moisture dripping from his circumcised tip and the wetness developing between her legs. She slapped his ass forty times.

“Stand up and remove my panties,” Valerie ordered.

Reggie stood and removed the girly underpants. Valerie saw his cock was about seven inches long and still covered with pubic hair.

“That hair must go. Come with me to the bathroom,” Valerie ordered.

Reggie followed Valerie to the bathroom, and she found scissors and a razor. She picked Reggie up and sat him on the bathroom vanity sink. The faucet poured into the sink’s side, so Reggie leaned against the mirror.

“Spread your legs, panty boy,” Valerie said.

She cut all his pubic hair off with the scissors. Next, she lathered and shaved his genitals and lower stomach. She also shaved his ass crack. Valerie then picked him up and placed him in the shower. She turned it on and let the cold water hit him. The water hit his penis, and it shrunk. She washed him in cold water. Reggie shivered as she turned off the water. She dried him off and carried him to her bed.

Valerie sat him on the end of the bed and began kissing him. She began to caress Reggie’s cock, after she had doused him to make him soft. Reggie quickly stiffened once more. Valerie stripped off her clothes and pushed him onto his back. She climbed onto him and guided his penis into her vagina. Reggie could not believe how good it felt. She rode him cowgirl feeling powerful.

“Do not cum in me, or I will make you clean me out,” Valerie said.

Valerie picked up the pace on his cock. Reggie thought of other things attempting not to spray Valerie’s insides, but Valerie wanted him to shoot and eat her out after. Valerie felt better than any woman had ever felt on his cock. Reggie was not a player; he had only been with three women prior. Valerie reached back behind her to delight Reggie’s balls, and he shot his semen into her as Valerie came hard. Valeria repositioned her loaded box onto Reggie’s face.

“Now you lick my pussy, panty boy,” Valerie said.

Reggie hesitated, and Valerie smacked his testicles. Reggie complied, not wanting her to abuse his balls anymore. He licked the sticky goo from her pussy.

“That is it, baby; clean me out,” Valerie said.

He licked it up, and surprisingly he did not mind the flavor all that much. Reggie now focused on making Valerie climax again, and she felt happy he cared about her pleasure. She climaxed hard.

“Did you see the security cameras I have installed above the balcony and in the living room?” Valerie asked.

“No,” Reggie said.

“We should watch the footage,” Valerie said, walking to her laptop computer. She brought it back and turned it on. Once it fired up, she clicked the camera file and began.

The footage showed Reggie climbing the wall naked and entering the apartment. There were no cameras in the bedroom, so he was no longer in view when he went in there—several minutes passed before he returned to the living room in the pink and red heart panties. On film, Reggie went outside to find his sliding door had self-locked. He frantically wrenched on the lever trying to open the door. Valerie arrived in the living room one minute later and walked onto the balcony. The security camera documented his spanking as well.

“I have this over you now. I think you are mine now,” Valerie said.

“Please do not show this to anyone,” Reggie said.

“I won’t if you continue to do as I say,” Valerie said.

“Okay, what do you want me to do?” Reggie asked.

“Put my panties back on; we are hiking in the woods,” Valerie said.

Reggie put the stolen pink female intimate wear back on. Valerie dressed in a tennis skirt and T-shirt; she forgot underwear. She liked feeling free. Valerie led Reggie out of the apartment; the balconies had no stairs, so getting to the woods required leaving the front of the fourplex. They descended the stairs, and each cast one-piece concrete stair resonated through the steel. It was impossible to sneak down this type of stairs. Upon stepping on the cement between the units, Edith Witherspoon stopped them.

“Hello, Valerie, who is this, and why is he wearing panties?” Edith asked.

The humiliation caused Reggie to blush, and he became aroused at the same time. Edith, a lonely widow, often stopped Valerie to talk when she heard her come down the stairs. Edith looked to be in her early fifties but was sixty-three. Her body looked toned as she used the complex’s gym well. Valerie knew she was home and wanted Reggie busted in panties again.

“Hello Edith, this is Reggie, our new neighbor. I think he should explain why he is wearing my panties,” Valerie said.

“Do tell, Reggie,” Edith said.

“I stole them from her apartment and got locked out by accident,” Reggie said.

“Did Valerie punish you?” Edith asked.

“Yes, she spanked me,” Reggie replied.

“As well she should have. Come inside, both of you,” Edith said, opening her door.

The three entered her apartment, decorated as if it was still 1985, and it was warm and inviting, like a favorite shirt. Edith wore her red silk bathrobe. The belt held the two halves together at her waist, but the top billowed open showing her ample bosom. Her red lace nightgown concealed the lower portion of her breasts.

“So far, you have been a naughty neighbor, Reggie,” Edith said.

“I am sorry,” Reggie said.

“Do you promise to be an obedient neighbor from now on,” Edith asked.

“I promise,” Reggie said.

“No more stealing panties?” Edith asked.

“No more stealing panties,” Reggie replied.

“Have you eaten, Valerie?” Edith asked.

“No, we have not,” Valerie said.

“I have enough for you two left from my dinner, But first, Reggie return Valerie’s panties this instant,” Edith said.

Reggie removed Valerie’s underwear and stood naked in the living room. He waited breathlessly because of the open curtains until Valerie received her panties back from him. Unlike the back deck, people walking or driving down the street could see him exposed in the lowering late evening light.

“Would you like me to close the drapes, Reggie?” Edith asked.

“Please, I do not want anyone to see me. I will get arrested,” Reggie pleaded.

“The police cannot you for being naked in front of a window, Reggie,” Valerie said.

“But masturbating in front of one is another story,” Edith said.

“Do you think he should masturbate in front of the window, Edith,” Valerie asked.

“I do. How about you face the window, Reggie,” Edith said.

“Give it ten slow strokes, and we will close the curtains,” Valerie said.

Reggie complied, knowing this act was illegal. He pulled his circumcised seven-inch cock slowly, its head glistening with excitement. A car pulled past on the street, but no reaction, so Reggie assumed he was safe. After five agonizingly slow pulls, another car drove slowly past, yet the vehicle did not stop or change speed while passing the window. Five more slow strokes later, Valerie closed the curtains. Sadly no one other than Edith and Valerie seemed to watch his exhibition.

“Did that thrill you, Reggie?” Edith asked.

“Yes, but it was perilous,” Reggie said.

Edith put the leftovers in her oven, set the timer, and sat on her couch. She spread her legs, exposing her pussy. Valerie sat on the recliner across the room, watching, wanting to rub her pussy, but not sure if she should.

“Be an obedient neighbor Reggie. Lick my pussy,” Edith said.

Reggie licked her as requested.

“Did I ever tell you about my Charles, Valerie?” Edith asked.

“You have mentioned him before,” Valerie said.

“Did I tell you he was a panty boy like Reggie here,” Edith asked.

“Yes, you mentioned that, but only briefly,” Valerie said.

“Well, he was, and that made him my perfect husband. I would reward his good behavior with a new pair,” Edith explained.

Reggie’s tongue found Edith’s magic button, and she climaxed. The timer went off.

“Reggie set the table for Valerie and you; plates are in the right-hand cupboard next to the sink,” Edith said.

Reggie set the table, and Valerie sat down. Edith sat with them as the two ate their roast chicken dinner. Reggie did not lose his arousal. He craved to hear more about Edith’s marriage but did not press for details.

“Charles was a good husband and satisfied me, other than children. We could never have any. He never wore clothes at home, except panties occasionally, but mostly he liked me to keep him nude. Even when I had my female friends over, he stayed naked,” Edith said.

“That sounds like a fun marriage. Why couldn’t you have kids?” Valerie asked.

“I had a miscarriage that left me sterile,” Edith said.

“How long has it been since Charles passed?” Valerie asked. Valerie had only lived in the apartment for two years and had never seen Charles.

“He passed four years ago of Cancer,” Edith said.

“My Mother died of Cancer six years ago,” Valerie said.

“How about your father?” Edith asked.

“He still lives in Shetland. I will drive to see him tomorrow. It is my day off,” Valerie said. Shetland was the neighboring township. It was even smaller than Mooreville.

“Can I come with you,” Edith asked.

“Why not. Dad might be more pleasant. He hates when I check on him. But I worry he was not the same after my mother died.” Valerie said.

“How about Reggie? What is he doing tomorrow?” Edith asked.

“He has to go to work If he can find Clothes,” Valerie said, giggling.

“I forgot Reggie locked himself out of his apartment. I am watching Gladys’s cat. I have her key. I can find the passkey and let you in, but it will cost you,” Edith said.

“What will it cost?” Reggie asked

“You must give all your clothes to Valerie. She will act as your clothes librarian. You can check what she allows out when you leave for work, but once home, she will take them back. Then she will keep you naked,” Edith said.

“My clothes are in boxes anyway,” Reggie admitted.

“Good, I will find the key. Gladys lives next door. I will be right back,” Edith said.

Edith left and minutes later came back with the key. The three went upstairs and opened his front door. They walked in, and most of his things were still in boxes. Reggie did not have any furniture yet, except a twin bed. Reggie owned nothing for the kitchen and a computer and game console.

“Is this all you have?” Valerie asked.

“Yes, this is my first time living alone,” Reggie said.

“How old are you?” Edith asked.

“I am over thirty, and I lived in the dorm in college, but after that, I stayed home. My mother did not want me to leave,” Reggie explained.

“I see. Did you sign a lease?” Valerie asked.

“No, I am month to month,” Reggie said.

“Give me your key. We will keep your clothes here, but you will stay with me. I will get what you need tomorrow. You work the mid-shift. I take it?” Valerie asked.

“I have to start at 10 am,” Reggie said.

Valerie opened her apartment door and beckoned everyone in. Edith and Valerie sat down in the living room.

“Thank Edith for helping you, Reggie,” Valerie said as she looked at Edith slyly.

Edith spread her legs and pointed to her vagina. Reggie crawled between her legs and licked her again. This time Valerie masturbated as she watched, unable to control herself. It took longer for him to satisfy her this time, but she shuddered, fulfilled in the end.

“How was your day at work?” Edith asked Valerie.

Valerie told her about her day and everything with Niles, Tammy, and Jonathon. Edith became horny again.

“You have not thanked me for dinner properly, Valerie,” Edith said, spreading her legs once more.

Valerie happily took Reggie’s place between her legs, kneeling on her hands and knees. She licked Edith’s pussy. Edith motioned for Reggie to fuck Valerie from behind. Reggie pushed his erection into Valerie’s wet vagina. Valerie loved how Reggie felt; his size was perfect for her. His dick was big enough to be fulfilling but not large enough to be uncomfortable.

“Fill her pussy with cum, Reggie,” Edith said.

Reggie ejaculated after only a few thrusts, and Valerie did not climax and was disappointed. Edith climaxed again.

“Do you want to come, Valerie?”

“Yes, I do,” Valerie said.

Edith lay on the couch and looked at Valerie.

“Let me clean your pussy, and use your mouth to if you see if you can get Reggie hard again,” Edith said

Valerie straddled Edith’s face, and the older woman licked her sperm-loaded box. Reggie stood at the end of the couch, and Valerie lovingly took his cock into her mouth. Reggie began to moan as the blood returned to his member.

“His sperm tastes so good,” Edith said.

“I know I love his cum, And Reggie likes to eat me clean, also,” Valerie said.

“I do not,” Reggie lied.

Valerie shook with nervous system fireworks. Reggie was now fully erect once more. Edith noticed it. Valerie left the couch, and Edith sat upright with her legs open again.

“Return the favor, Valerie. Fill Valerie up again, Reggie,” Edith said.

Valerie went on her knees to go down on Edith once more, and Reggie thrust his cock into Valerie’s vagina doggy style. Edith came quickly, and Reggie shot his load right after. Valerie left hanging just on the verge of another orgasm, felt slightly deflated as she could feel Reggie shrinking inside her pussy.

“Do not be sad, Valerie,” Edith said as she took a coin from the lamp table and flipped it, catching it; she covered it with the palm of her other hand.

“Heads or Tails, Reggie?” Edith said.

“Tails,” Reggie answered.

Edith revealed the coin, and it was tail side up.

“Looks like you win. You get to lick Valerie clean this time,” Edith said.

“I do not want to,” Reggie fake protested.

“Nonsense, the coin has decided,” Edith said.

Valerie sat on the couch and spread her legs. Reggie hesitated, and Edith smacked his bare bottom. Reggie crawled to Valerie and began cleaning Valerie’s vagina with his tongue and enjoyed doing so. He only pretended not to love it, but the two women could see right through him. Edith continued to spank Reggie, sure that he would enjoy the pain. Reggie increased in arousal.

“I think we found your new husband, Valerie,” Edith said.

“Yes, I think he is perfect,” Valerie said.

“I don’t know. I just met you,” Reggie said.

“You will see. You will learn to love me,” Valerie said as she took Reggie’s semi-soft cock into her mouth. Reggie moaned as he stiffened between her soft lips. Valerie sucked Reggie, fucking him with her mouth. It felt good, and Reggie shot semen into Valerie’s mouth. Valerie kissed Reggie, forcing her cum loaded tongue into his mouth. Reggie did not resist; it reactivated his libido. Reggie could not believe he was ready for sex so soon; it had been years since he had such a sex drive.