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Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Another full moon. Something about them always filled Christina with a sense of serenity, but in all her 16 years on earth she had never understood why...until now. Her mother, a wise woman among the village who was well known among the village as their healer, had a very dark secret behind her profound magic. In order to be given this ability, she had to mate with a demon and be blessed by him, and in doing this ritual Christina had been conceived. It made sense, her mother never mentioned her father, and how else would she have her powers? All she had to do was sort through her mothers books when she wasn't home to find out the shocking truth. And upon finding this out, she spoke to her dear old dad. The older demon was dismayed that his daughter had never had her heritage told to her, an act which made him want to turn against Christina's mother. He proceeded to tell the lithe redhead what to do, that during the full moon her inborn mystic powers would be at their apex, and in that brief window of opportunity she would be able to take hold of her mothers magic well, to use as she pleased. A slim chance, but it would be worth it. If Christina was to be a demon, she would not be held back by her mother. And so, on the night of the full moon, the lithe redhead waited until her mother slept before sneaking into her room. A pale green light formed around her pale skin, and slowly but surely she made her mothers power her own, her eyes shifting to become more cat-like in appearance. Oh yes...this felt simply marvellous, all this power! It was meant to be hers, all hers!
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Gabriella was your typical witch from the woods near the small village... She was born in the house she now lived in with herdaughter, who was born there too. The redhead was happy with her life, using her mother's herbal recipes for remedies used by the villagers. Even outsider people knew of her... Of course that she had real magic and was free with her promiscuity, occasionally having male lovers from all around only helped with her bad - and good - reputation. Her only child was helping her, these days being the courier and messenger to the village. And Gabriella being a good mother hoped that her daughter would not step into her footsteps, for until that time she was using her magic to be more powerful herself. For the comely redhead was still keeping some of her youth, and had a side businness in curses and potions, getting paid with trinkets, services, information, and whatever she needed money wise. They lived luxuriously, nobody brothered them in their home, and she would have a nice dowry to give with her daughter for the younger redhead to get a husband in higher position. Gabriella just forgot that it ws her own dream to marry a prince when she was the same age as her daughter now, and instead she summoned a demon to get her power... And that her power lay in her daughter.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Finally, the spell came to an end. The power had been transferred, and Christina took a moment to look over her hands. Yes, the power was magnificent...Something that had been missing from her all her life. Now she had the same control over Gabriella's power, that her mother had previously held on her mana well. Christina stood over her mother for several minutes after finishing her spell, her gaze locked unmoving on the curvaceous female form. She had been attracted to her mother for some time now, never really did anything of it though. She was envious of those males she brought about to their home, wished so dearly she was the one to share a bed with her. Now, she would wait no longer. The young half-demon's hand gripped the bedsheet covering her mothers body, pulling it off with a swift yank to reveal her busty body. A milf would be a rather accurate definition for Gabriella, that was for sure. Wake up mother. she remarked coolly, her eyes glowing in the darkness of the bedroom. Now. she hissed.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Moaning and moving her hands like she was looking for her comforter, the naked woman realised she was feeling the not so warm air on her skin. She had fallen asleep after she felt dizzy and weak, only having time to loose her white robe she had working some magic in, before she lay down on the nearest sofa. Maybe she forgot the comforter? Then she realised that her daughter was standing abowe her, and trying to wake her up with hars sounding words. Okay, I am okay, just almost fainted from working too much magic, my sweet... Give me a minute or two... she spoke with tired and weak voice, and if she did not knew better, Christina would be frantic at her state. Give me the cover or my normal robe, 'tina... Gabriella tried to cover up a little, for she knew all about her daughter lusting after her... She just thought it was not proper, nor she wanted to stand in the way of Christina's sexual awakening by giving her what she could find with other young people in the village, or whatever she wanted later. The mother had already spoke to her daughter about sex and birth control and diseases and protection and all about feminine hygenie when she had her first period, also giving her books that had would help widen her horizonts... ... Gabriella just did not realized that Christina would be going through her secret stash of magic books to see what her mother was hiding from her, and finding the ritual. And she was still not knowing about what happened with her daughter and her magic, thinking it was the excessive magic use and age catching up with her. But Gabriella now had woken up at least, her head clearing when she sat up and waited for her girl to give her something to cover up with.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

No, I don't think I will. Christina replied grimly, folding her arms over her chest. She was tired of taking orders, tired of being second string to a woman who worked parlour tricks. This woman had kept her heritage a secret and tried to keep Christina tapping into the magic that was rightfully hers. Worst of all, she knew this witch planned on marrying her to some disgusting noble fop when she was old enough. Like that would ever happen. Now that she had the magic at her disposal, Christina thought back on the spells she had learned in the past and reached into her now deeper well of magic. She flicked her wrist, a telekinetic hold gripping the older woman as she was flung up and pinned by her back to the ceiling. I know everything, mother. I know who my father is, and I know that you haven't told me because you want to horde all the power for yourself.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

The older witch cryed out in surprise, when her magic did not reacted when she tried to counter the spell. That it did not even told her what her daughter was doing did not even got realised by her, for it was far in between when she had any other magic user to challange her. Gabriella slammed into the ceiling like she had fallen off the sofa, and she groaned. It was uncomfortable, even hurtful, but the coffered ceiling had that effect on anybody. From her place at the top of the room, she tried to understand what was happening... The invisible force held her like big hands, pushing her legs, arms and neck against the wood, following Christine's imagination. You have grown into it, I see... she croaked out, for it was like a hand holding her throat and pushing her up. She could not have denied any of her words... It was no use trying to diffuse an angry Christina, that much she knew about her offspring. ... like mother like daughter... Will you kill me now?
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Kill you? Oh no. Far from it. As much as I'm hurt by all the betrayal and deception, I could never bring myself to kill you. Christina said dryly. The invisible hands pried Gabriella from the ceiling, floating her down until they force her into a kneeling position right infront of the shorter redhead. But I have quite a few things planned for you, dear mother. She leaned down before suddenly yanking her in and kissing her, their lips clashing and tongues dancing as she invaded her mothers outh. Christina pulled back, smirking and placing her hands on her narrow hips. I know you're aware of my feelings for you, darling mother. she said in a low husky purr, the invisible hands groping her breasts. And now I'm going to do everything I ever wanted to do to you. Christina purred, opening her robe to reveal her modest bust.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Oh noo! was Gabriella's thought when she felt her position changing. The wertigo before her body was forcefully made to kneel made the harsh words of her daughter sound like a prewiev to torture. The older witch started to tremble, sure that the child of a demon would now make her life a living hell... Then she was kissed hard. From the shock Gabriella was passive at first, then before she could fully understand what was happening, it was over. Just to get a face full of lecherous young girl, who used her magic to grope her mother's tits. Magic she did not had the previous day, working a spell that her mother needed a week to just work properly. Gabriella's trembling was no longer in fear. The words and groping hands ignited something deep in her body and soul, a deep rooted subservience to her demon lord who gave her true magic... And it was now reacting to her daughter's wishes, as it would make the witch ready for her father. So she just moaned, having no reply ready to Christina's enouncement - and no magic to resist hers, the invisible hands holding her in place and molesting her titties. The thirty-ish looking woman only hoped that it would be at least partially the same she would want to experience too.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Christina managed a naughty smirk to see her once high-and-mighty mother moaning so sweetly for her. It was magnificent, the feeling of absolute power, something she had no intention of ever relinquishing. He hands continued their rhythmic groping, while another pair tore away what little Gabriella was wearing. Such a wonderful sight she cooed, while a pair of unseen fingers began to pinch and pull Gabriella's nipples. Her mother always had been a slut, so the redhead wasn't too shocked to see how quick she could get her mother moaning under her magic touch. Christina slipped her rope off all the way to reveal her lewd body, crouching down before her mother and starting to rub along her curves, making a mental map of her lovely body for future reference. With that done, she stood and gripped Gabriella by the hair, yanking her mouth in and pressing it against her sopping wet pussy.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Struggling against the magical force, the strangely subdued witch tried to protect her niples, then keep her daughter's hands away... but her hands did not moved much from their position next to her body. She was also unable to struggle away, not by falling back or when she tried to fall forward - a dangerous play, as she could not use her hands to catch herself. Getting her own naked daughter's hands all over was sure a special sensation, that Christina could touch her through the invisible bonds almost blowing Gabriella's mind. Then she as moving forward... crying out as her stance was changed, she got her mouth full of moist fur and sloppy pussy. Gabriella cried out, her voice muffled... and her subsequent breath got her nose and mouth full of Christina's musk. The MILF's core clenched, her own juices now flowing freely, as her pussy throbbed along with her spellhandled tits. She no longer knew what to do or say, so she just relented her opposition to the whole act. Getting on with the program, Gabriella started to lick and kiss the pussy, slurping at it and sucking on the sensitive flesh of her daughter. The witch was only slightly experienced in carpet munching, but it was enough to keep the sensations pleasurable and stay clear of anything painful. She even started to like it more and more with every long minute she kept doing it.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Oh my... Christina groaned feeling her pussy being invaded by her mothers tongue. Whle she lacked finesse or the like of some lesbians, it was more than enough to get the cute redheads toes to curl. That...that is certainly something. she breathed out, feeling sweat slowly bead along her pale skin as her pleasure rose. This perverse act, well it sent energy coursing throughout Christina's body, feeding into her half-demon nature. Her power rose as she felt her lust rising high, shutting her eyes in a growing need for release. Ngh...You are such a promiscuous girl... she breathed out. Christina smirked down at her loving mother, her incisors growing slightly larger as her corruption grew further. Magnificent. You deserve a reward... At that she snapped her fingers, two more invisible hands appearing beneah her spread legs. Two large fingers penetrated her pussy, starting to piston in and out at a rapid speed.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Gabriella was lost in the sensations of eating out her daughter, her pussy more than ready for the fingers... It still catched her unaware, making her cry out and moan into the young pussy. The two large fingers moving into her moved easily, her cunt wet enough to accommodate the girth. She tried to move her arms, wanting to hug Christina, but she could not even use them to support her weight. Her legs was hard pressed into the floor at her ankles, so all she could move was her knees... and she just moved them further apart, making her pussy able to clench on the invisible fingers more snugly. Oh, she was not a slut or anything, but being unable to react otherwise came from her depths, the arousal from being submissive to the master of her powers overwriting lot of her motherly feelings... What remained was her love for her daughter, corrupted to feel like a sexual one.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Delightful she groaned weakly as the corrupt energy continued to flow into her curvy body. Her eyes took on a faint glow, and the smallest hits of horns appeared on her forehead. Yes...yes...just like that mother... Seeing that her beloved milf wasn't resisting, she dispelled the invisible hands save for the two groping her breasts and the fingers pistoning into her sopping wet and eager pussy. Finally Christina let out a high-pitched squeal, inwardly thankful that their cottage was so far out of town that nobody else would hear it. She came, gushing and squirting her warm juices onto Gabriella's face, the slutty juices dripping and running down her chin and onto her breasts. The teenager took a step back and folded her arms Amazing mother. Oh I feel weak in the knees
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

The disappearance of the hands keeping her body in place threw Gabriella balance. Only the groping hands on her titties stopping the mother from falling forward too much. Still, she kept working on her daughter's pussy diligently. But she also sat back onto the invisible fingers, moaning in pleasure, when Christina pulled away... Sitting there, pussy filled with thick fingers, boobs massaged, the older witch still tried to use her magic. With her hands and mouth free, she focused her will, and tried to turn the tables... more like the hands on her girl. Feeling her grown up baby-girl's juices dripping down her chin, Gabriella wished for her progeny to feel the same, as in making her own invisible hands to grope and fuck Christina... What she was doing better, is that she envisioned not only invisible hands, but would form up giant mouths to suck on her daughter's breasts and pussy, while very real feeling cocks fucked her in both holes... The aroused redhead did not cared if the younger, horny version of her was a virgin or not, for she remembered her own already deflovered and well used state after she had summoned that specific demon...
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Whoa! Christina exclaimed, the sudden rush of magic stuffing both of her holes. Now that was something, a pair of unseen cocks stuffing into her tight holes and sending lust radiating throughout her body. Her mother was daring to try such a thing on her, but she was hardly going to complain when it felt this fucking amazing! Christina suddenly pounced onto her lover, pinning the milf beneath her on the bed. Mm...you dirty slut, getting off on trying to fuck your own daughter? Hah, I think you're more corrupt than me... she growled in between quick kissed, forcing her tongue into her mothers hungry slutty mouth.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

With her hands free, Gabriella tried to hug her daughter, kiss her until she was falsely feeling safe... for the lust and pleasure would be all real for both of them for sure. Then the older and still bigger mother would turn them over, and having her place on her daughter, she hoped to transition every unseen hand into holding the youngster down, and keep fucking and pleasuring her, while the more experienced witch would have time to look after what really happened... She would do everything in her power, be it mystical or mundane, to get her sweet girl at least back into a manageable state. She did not wanted to loose her only child to any demon's power. Gabriella also did not wanted to loose her, so death or any overeager hunters finding out was out of the question. She would do anything to supress the sweet lure of the girls father... Or so she thought.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

The younger demoness suddenly turned to vapour and reappeared above her mother at her bedside. Ahhh...you are so sweet Suddenly her mothers hands were bound behind her back while the daughter surveyed her. But...I'm not done with you yet. she said, snapping her fingers as a crackling crimson aura formed around her whole body. Suddenly Christina's crotch glowed, and a large cock sprouted from her exposed pubis, the thick veiny length matching that of any man that Gabriella had ever been with. Mmngh...Feels so good on me... she whispered huskily. Suddenly she lunged, pinning Gabriella on her stomach on the bed, her thick dick forcing into her wet pussy.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Aieee! the woman screamed in surprise from her daughter's disappearance, then cryed out from her plan going ashtray... or more like up into vapor. Then her scream became fearful, seeing, feeling the mighty cock her demonized daughter was now sporting... It looked like just her father's veiny dick, which pushed into her deep sixteen years ago. It was the one breaking her hymen, the one making her holes lose their virginity - and loosen up too... And it was also the virile demonic monstrosity that pumped lots of semen deep into her uterus to give her her daughter. Her body remembered, spasming in anticipation. She no longer had strenght to keep her hands from being pulled back, Gabriella no longer had any fight in her... she just wanted to have this nightmare finsihed, she wanted to wake up. But she also wanted to be fucked. And this wish of hers was fulfilled, as her daughter pushed herself into the already well lubed and finger-fucked pussy of her mothers, using her replica of her fathers cock.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Agh...So good... The horny half-demon groaned out, her cock being compressed around her newly grown futa dick. She groaned and leaned in, starting to pump her hips in and out with increasing speed. She leaned in and moaned again, starting to kiss her slut mothers soft lips, ushing her tongue into her lovers mouth. Christina smirked and felt more corrupt power fill her body from toe to head.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Squirming impaled on the throbbing cock Gabriella moaned in her pleasure. Using the leverage of her tied hands, the witchy woman tried to move her body to better receive the pleasure from her daughter. She also put herself into the kiss, licking and sucking on Christina's lips, even biting on it lightly when the younger girl pushed against a more sensitive place in her body.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Ah...Mama... Christina breathed out once their lips parted, her breathing growing more ragged from the intense physical activity put upon her body. I need...a mentor...to teach me how to be good at this... she groaned out. The redhead stroked her mothers face lovingly Will you be my lover...? she purred lazily And teach me how to do this right...?
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Oh, you are doing it right... too right, and maybe not right at all! The older witch tried to voice her praise and cocncern for her being her daughter, but really, if the little slut was having fun, she would not make her stop. The pleasure she felt was mounting, and Gabriella got closer and closer to her orgasm
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Hah, don't tell me you're having a morality attack mother. You're a witch and I'm half demon, we're not upstanding citizens or anything. Christina mocked. Still the pleasure served to drive her n, her hips driving her fat futa dick in and out of Gabriella's hot depths. God this felt amazing, a pressure was slowly building in her new cock as she grew closer and closer to a powerful orgasm.
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

Yap all you want, bitch, just cum with me, you slut! Gabriella was too far gone to think about her words, they just came out. She really was fucked, she knew, but don't cared except the mounting orgasm that was on her like a falling tree... Oh, Fuck! she cried out, her pussy contrapting, then wailed as she was cumming... She just hoped that this situation was nothing like the one that got her Christina...
Thread: Witching Hour {Chris Gabriel}

A long roar erupted from Christina's fanged maw as she came, pumping hot jizz around Gabriella's convulsing pussy as the duo came in unison. Thankfully, her cock didn't seem to have fertile semen just yet, so Gabriella would be spared another pregnancy for the time being. After finally coming down from her immense high, the half-demon collapse atop her mother and held her tight, gasping for breath and struggling to stay awake. Hah...that...was magnificent...
Thread: The Fickle Gods (DudeMeister and Malicious Lullaby only)

Long before the great bards and minstrels could tell tales of the heroic deeds of many a great and seemingly invincible heroes, the actions of mere mortals would have to inspire the legends. This is one such tale... The morning sun crept over Mt. Pentilicus greeting the soon to be great city of Athens. To the Athenians it was just like any other day Helios, the sun God rode his fiery chariot over the vault of the sky. To one unassuming stonemason named Alcaeus, it meant an early morning trip to the stone quarry to help bring in the marble, and a long day of hammering. The young man awoke and stretched, rubbing his eyes. He stood 5'10'', rather tall for a man of his era, and bore the stout physique of his demanding trade. His medium black hair was wavy , and his beard was scruffy. In a city that would later be famed for his poets, philosophers and intellectuals, he was the typical working man. Roughly hewn and with little care for the more esoteric part of life, he followed in his father's footsteps to become a mason, just like his father before him. It was likely that his sons should he ever marry would be stonemasons...or so he thought. Throwing on a simple black tunic over and tying a worn belt around his waist, he readied a cart driven by a mule and headed off to a quarry. As he drove his rather stubborn beast out of the city and off on the dirt road he spotted a rather lavish convoy approaching the city. The type that nobles would travel in.