Magic
Keywords: Magic,
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I walked in the door of the building, a nondescript looking place off of the interstate. The sign outside was cheep neon, in red letters, "The Rose." I heard of this place from postings over the net. A seemingly low class nude-modeling studio, where you could find much more than you would ever bargain for.
Inside, the light was low. A few couches filled two walls, and a large counter was directly across from me. As the door shut, a girl in a tight micro dress stepped to the counter. She looked Hispanic, maybe Cuban.
"Hello, welcome to the Rose. Have you been here before?"
Her accent was not too thick. Enough to let you know she was not of American birth, but could speak excellent English.
"No first time. Heard this was an excellent place to come to."
She cocked her head slightly while staring at me, weighing my statement. "And where did you hear about us sir?"
"Over the Internet. Guy in a chat room suggested this place. Said his name was Texas Red and that he was a regular. Said to ask for the Fabulosa special."
She smiled when I said Fabulosa, realizing what I meant. " Yes, I know the gentleman you speak of. Well then, please follow me."
She stepped from behind the counter and I followed her down a small hallway off the right, away from the door I would have figure I go through to the modeling rooms. She opened a door and I followed her down another hallway. She stopped before a second door and turned to face me.
"You do understand the payment for the Fabulosa is up front?"
"Of course."
I reached into my wallet and handed her the amount that Texas Red had advised I bring. $400 in twenties. A large amount, but according to Red, a small price for what I was about to experience.
"Good, and the remaining payment please?"
I had wondered if Red had truly been serious about this second part, regardless of how many times he told me over E-mail and the phone about this. I reached into the pocket of my coat and pulled out the three small glass vials containing the herbs I had procured. What they were exactly, I didn"t quite know. Some of the ones on the list I had recognized from my studies in college and from reading I had done on witchcraft and sorcery. A little shop in Houston"s China town had provided these, the owner looking at me oddly when I asked for them.
"Why you want these? They do no good for any ache or pain. No good for medicine."
"I was told to ask for them. They"re part of payment for some folks."
At this his eyes had narrowed and you could see sudden comprehension of my plans come over him.
"You go to whorehouse with these, yes?"
"Uh, might be. Listen I just need these herbs, can I get them or not."
He sat the plants down and looked at me. "I give you these things, but you listen closely first, then decide you still want them."
Separately, all these herbs were just plants, the old Oriental had told me. But together, mixed properly, they could be used to create a brew to cast spells over, to control the mind and the senses. I had enough experience in dealing with the Asian culture to take the old mans words deadly serious.
"Only one kind of person ask for these to use. A women who is not a women, who will devour your soul if she use this. Listen well to me."
He told me all he knew of this, and I listened intently. Finally when he was done, I still took the herbs, and paid extra for his knowledge and an antidote to anything this brew might do.
I now handed the girl the vials and she held them up to the light to examine them. She smiled recognizing the plants inside. "Excellent, follow me please."
We stepped through he door into a large room. The lights here were a bit brighter, large lamps shining softly, The furniture here was much more expensive, the floor covered with what seemed to be thick Persian style rugs. A large four poster bed with a silk canopy dominated the room.
"Please make yourself comfortable. The Fabulosa will begin momentarily. "
I stripped down to my underwear, wanting the girl to finish for me. As I folded my jacket, I reached into the inside pocket, and pule out a small vial, containing a deep green liquid. I attached it to the leather strung beads on my neck already. It looked to be just a pendant now, nothing unusual. If I did get into trouble this would be my escape, maybe the only way out.
A door at the far end of the room opened and in walked three women. To call them beautiful was to be unkind. They were unlike any women I had ever seen. The first was a blonde, tall and lithe, her breasts seeming to want to burst from the leather bustier she wore. The second, Asian, possibly Korean I thought. She wore a black and red bikini set, her hard muscular body tan and firm.
The third was the most striking. A redhead. But not simply red. Fiery, explosively beautiful red hair cascaded past her shoulders down to the middle of her back. She wore a simple gown, thin straps holding it on her shoulders, breasts large but firm, nipples hard through the black silk.
They stood at the foot of the bed, seemingly for minutes, letting me stare at them, them at me. Something in their eyes seemed almost inhuman, predatory. I waited for them to speak, the old mans admonitions running through my mind.
"Welcome, to the Fabulosa. I am Lilith," said the red head. "This is Ling, pointing to the Asian girl, and this is Lysette," motioning to the blonde.
"What would you care for this evening good sir?"
I had been told about this question and told what to ask for.
"I want to you to make me feel like no women ever has, to satisfy every part of my body and mind. Make me feel like I never have, Can you do that?"
The laughed in unison and Ling and Lysette began to crawl across the bed towards me. Lilith walked to a table across the room and I saw her pick up the vials of herbs. She began to empty them into a small bowl I had noticed earlier and sat this on a holder directly over a candle. Then she added some water from a small pitcher. My blood chilled a the sight of her beginning to mix this brew.
My attention was brought back to the bed by the feel of Lings tongue slowly sliding up my leg. Lysette was now face with me. Her mouth pressed hard to mine and our tongues began to intertwine. My hands began to roam across her hard body and I felt he cool leather of her corset under my hands.
Ling had reached my crotch by now and began to kiss the growing bulge in my shorts. Her mouth seemed unbelievably hot through the fabric and I longed to feel it on my skin. I arched up and she dragged them down off my hips, my erect cock springing into view.
"Oh my, such a nice cock you have," she murmured. Her tongue snaked out and began to lick all over it, seeming to wrap around it. I wondered just how long her tongue could be, and pushed the sudden thought of what she could really be from my mind.
Lysette was still busily kissing my face and neck, my hands grabbing her breasts through the leather. She sat up and reached around to begin unlacing the garment, allowing me free range at those lovely tits. I bowed my head to suck her nipples as I felt Ling engulf my hard rod with her mouth, her lips sliding all the way down to the base. The sensation was exquisite her mouth incredibly hot, and she sucked harder than any women ever had.
Lilith was now back beside the bed watching he carnal show in front of her with a smile. She held the bowl in her hands, steam rising from it. I noticed the apparent heat of it didn"t bother her and more warnings flashed through my mind. The other girls stopped and sat up to look at her.
She held the bowl out to me. "It"s an ancient potion that will enhance the pleasures you will feel. Theirs no danger in it, the herbs you brought are all safe, natural."
The brew was a rich red color, almost like a wine. It smelt slightly spicy and not unpleasant at all. " What will happen if I don"t drink this?" I asked. I just wanted to see how far I could push them before one made a mistake.
The redhead turned a bit red, I noticed at this. "But it"s all part of the experience. If you knew to get the herbs you knew why"
"True, I did know why. But I also know what they can do when mixed just right. And I also know who the only beings in the world are who would wan such herbs."
My words seemed to leave a silence. All three girls looked at me, something between fear and rage beginning to build on their faces. I quickly rolled backwards of the bed, landing on my feet and ripped the pendant off my neck. I popped the lid off and held it up for them to see.
"Drink anyone? No, then I"ll do it."
I sucked down the green liquid as I heard one them gasp with realization at what I was doing. As it hit my stomach, I felt the sensation the old man had described. My head seemed to spin for a minute and I closed my eyes trying to steady myself. Suddenly the burning started and I t felt as though my veins were on fire. I breathed deeply concentrating on my breath, trying to stay calm, to let it pass. Although it was only a few seconds, it seemed like minutes before it quit. I opened my eyes and realized all the old man had said was true. The green liquid would save me, but would also allow me to see through the haze of spells that surrounded this room.
What had been three beautiful women was now something different. They still looked like women and were quite attractive. But the little details the magic had hid were now revealed. The slight point to the tops of their ears, the rather reptilian slant of Lings eyes, the claw-like appearance of Lysettes hands now. And all had the fangs, those wickedly beautiful little fangs he had warned me of. I walked across the room slowly, never turning my back to them and grabbed my pants, and slipped them on.
"Don"t worry I"m not leaving, just would rather be dress a bit a this point in time."
I reached into my pocket to pull out the last item that the old man had given me. It looked like a small knife,, which it was. But it was spelled to take care of these lovely creatures should they prove to be not so lovely.
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Keywords: Magic,