Le Fay Bloodline

Author's note: This chapter might be confusing for some of my readers. Please remember that Caleb's reality changes also change the past, and no one except him and his aunt Lori remember the past as it once was. Even Kathy's memories shift for any normalities he creates that she didn't know about at the time he created them.

Cora finished packing her car and went back inside to say goodbye to her mother and sisters and any harem members that were awake. They hadn't woken Caleb yet so she would have to call him later. She had a very long drive ahead of her to get back to college, much longer than Brandy's would be.

"The next time I see you, I expect you to be part of Caleb's harem, okay Brandy. I mean it. I will be very upset if you aren't one of us," she said as she squeezed her family in a group hug.

Kathy grinned and said, "Brandy is going to be riding his cock when he wakes up, even if I have to put her on it myself. Don't worry sis, she will be one of us before you're halfway back to college."

Mary giggled at Brandy's blush, "Sweetheart, don't be embarrassed. You are going to love being part of the harem. It doesn't feel right that I can feel Kathy and Cora's love and not yours. We all love you dearly. Now, Cora, have a safe trip and call me when you get home safely."

Kathy exclaimed, "She is home mother. She is going back to college, but this is her true home, and it always will be."

Cora laughed and said, "I knew what she meant Kat. And yeah, this is my real home. I love you all. Tell Caleb I love him. And give him a titty fuck from me. I can't wait till I get to give him one again. I think I might prefer that to fucking him."

June stepped up to Cora and gave her a hug as well. "I know how you feel. Being on your knees in front of him is such a wonderful experience, whether your sucking his cock or fucking it with your tits. Having his cock right next to your heart is so special."

Amelia, Melissa, and April gave Cora hugs in turn. They were the only ones up this early. Cora had said her goodbyes at last nights orgy, but it was nice that some of the women had gotten up to see her off. June already felt like a second mother, and Melissa was rapidly becoming a beloved friend.

Cora gave them a final wave goodbye and got in her car. As she drove away she felt a bit bad. She was keeping a secret from them. A big secret. Kathy had struggled for years with her bullying and Cora worried about her suffering from depression. So she never told her, or anyone else, about her magic. As she got onto the highway she cast a bit of wind magic behind her car and eased her foot off the accelerator. Her wind magic would help push her along for a bit until her mana ran out, but it would save her a ton of gas. Thanks to the debit card June had given Cora she wouldn't struggle with money anymore, but that didn't mean she would be wasteful.

Cora knew she could never let anyone know about her magic. Kathy had tried for years to do magic, and had failed at every attempt. It would break Kathy's heart to find out that Cora was a witch and Kathy wasn't. She knew Kathy would be happy for her, but Cora could never hurt her baby sister. She had hoped that when Caleb took her virginity that Kathy would discover it the same way Cora had. Cora had first felt her mana pool filling as her boyfriend flooded her pussy with his seed. But Kathy was pregnant with a Stretcher Kings child. If his cum didn't unlock her magic and turn her into a witch, nothing would. Cora's magic would simply have to remain a secret forever.

Mary stepped into the bomb shelter to go and wake Megumi. With Zuri and Chun leaving they would need Megumi's skill in the kitchen until they were replaced. As she walked along the hallway leading to the main shelter she felt something odd. Turning to the door to one of the storage rooms she felt that odd thing again. She stepped to the door and something told her to walk away. A powerful something.

She reached for the door handle and fought through the feeling to leave. Pulling the door open she sensed a rune breaking. Someone had inscribed a weak runic spell upon this door. That meant two things. There was another witch in the house, and they didn't want anyone entering this room. Mary had keep her secret from everyone her entire life. She rarely used her magic, and even her ex-husband did not know about it. She was glad that she never told her children. Kathy had become obsessed with magic when she entered puberty, but had never successfully performed a single spell.

Mary had watched and hoped that her youngest daughter would be able to cast at least one spell. Her families link to the Le Fay bloodline was ancient, and as a result witches were rare in her line. Her mother had not been a witch but her grandmother had been a weak one. Mary's own magic was stronger than her aunt and grandmother, but still very weak compared to the family legends. None of her daughters had displayed any magical ability, but Kathy deserved it most.

Their ancestors had been nearly destroyed when the witch hunts had swept across the globe a few hundred years ago. As a result Mary's family had practiced their magic in secret, and only told other family members that also had magic. With three daughters Mary had been sure one of them would become a witch, but none had. Now she hoped that one of their children, or perhaps the one growing in her belly, would grow to share in the joy of being a witch.

She stepped into the storage room and felt the runes someone had placed on the walls. They were expertly rendered, but extremely weak. The magic in them was almost entirely drained. She aimed a bit of light magic at them and cast a counter spell, erasing them from existence.

Moving behind a shelving unit her blood turned cold. On the floor in front of her was a magic circle for a binding spell. A powerful one. Examining it she found something odd. It had been created using Caleb's cum. His cum was powerful and filled with mana. She had felt her own pool flooding every time they had sex. On further examination she wondered why someone would cast such a powerful spell but then weave a method of easily breaking the binding into it. The person bound simply had to want the binding broken. It was a mystery to Mary. Binding spells were not necessarily evil, but there were not very many good reasons to use one. They could be used to enslave a person totally, but this one was not like that thankfully. It contained conditions for breaking the binding, most of them to protect the bound rather than the caster.

It was a mystery. And a possibly dangerous one. Mary hadn't detected anyone with mana, but she hadn't been looking either. It had to be one of the guests. No one in the harem had any magic. Mary had checked all of them already.

She cast another counter spell with a bit of earth and light magic, destroying the magic circle. Then she strode toward the door with a purpose. She had to discover who it was, and who they had bound. But most of all, she had to know why. She was excited to know there was another witch in the house, even if they weren't a member of the harem. It had been a long time since she spoke with another witch. But she must be cautious. They had cast a binding spell, which meant they knew dangerous magic.

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