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Chapter 36 by mysteriopark mysteriopark

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Setting things straight...er

Rex and Ava slowly approached the cliffside hut, the roaring crashing of the waves just below them almost made them feel mortal. The visit itself however, truly gave them the fear of death. The muscular spirit turned to his partner, worry on his face, "I will be honest. If anything could end us, it would be this woman. But how many years has it been since we had visitors? A group we could truly feast on? How long has it been since Mother disappeared? This is our chance to return to glory. To give Mother the sex sanctuary she once had and created me from."

"Don't forget, brother, I am just a female recreation of you. So she created both of us."

"You talk back too much," Rex muttered.

Ava grinned, "Wonder where I got that from."

Approaching the hut the heard the metal clattering of two blowing tin lanterns, hitting the roof wildly with the powerful wind. If the two forms weren't able to let the wind phase right through they might of had to worry about being blown right off the edge. How this old woman was still alive, or could survive out here was beyond their comprehension. Rex had some suspicion she was one of the many sluts of the golden era, one that had made a deal with the devil himself to protect her from his Mother and give her sanctuary and power here.

Ava grabbed his arm, "How old is she?"

"No idea. Prepare yourself. She's a tricky one."

The two knocked. Silence. Another knock only to be met with silence again. Both of them grew anxious before the door opened by itself. A trick they were both familiar with, but still had the desired effect. The both glanced at one another before walking inside. The outside was tattered, beaten down and borderline medieval fantasy. However inside looked like a massive, expensive and incredibly fashionable apartment. Rex felt his eyes almost fly from his sockets when he saw the Witch, a woman who was at least 80-90 years old. She looked to be in her mid twenties, flawless skin, gigantic pillowy breasts! Very slim arms, enchanting brown eyes, humongous powerful tits! Her waist has a healthy bit of something to hold onto, giving her room for a wide waist and a promise of a very pronounced ass. Her thighs were notable and slightly athletic but not skinny by any means. And my glorious god those breasts! Finally landing on her bright red fluffy lips he tried to ignore the mostly see through top, the gothic stretched black bra and the long black skirt with two cuts for her legs to peek through. She was incredibly distracting and not what he expected to see.

Ava sighed before poking him, snapping him back to the risky reality. This woman wasn't just exotic and hot as anything he had seen or created before, she also could end them if they rubbed her the wrong way. Which wrong wasn't exactly how he pictured it.

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"So the children of the Mistress live on then?" Some thick sexy accent made him shudder. Like a mix of Slovakian or Czech. Somewhere eastern European, but also very old and gothic. She chuckled and he did everything he could not to become a hot mess at the sound, "I'd think you would have starved out by now. No doubt she has her ways. But you two? So much less refined, power, sure...but no control. Survival is not just of the smartest around here."

Rex was panting, it was obvious to the two women. He was blushed, massive hard on stretching his clothes, his eyes borrowed between her promising cleavage and her tantalizing eyes. Being in the presence of others he had this dominion over others, feeling it so easily reversed he was helpless and unprepared. "We need you!"

Ava groaned, "To help us. There are new visitors to the town. And we, as you said, were looking for a slow and gradual rise back to power. However our guests have been too corrupted before we even had a chance for our fun. Rex and I were hoping you could slow it down or even reverse some of it so we could get the energy we need. In return we offer the entire household of young passionate teens for you to do as you wish. We heard you demand sacrifices, there are plenty at our home when we are done."

The raven haired Goddess scoffed before letting out a long and melodic laugh, "Oh cuties you both are! Come to my humble home, trying to avoid being my next meal while you offer me something I can take myself at any time? Unlike your demonic asses, I have not weakened over the years. In fact," She leaned forward and pushed her lips out, kissing the air at him and winking. A loud rumble echoed in the hall before Rex's cum poured down his pant legs, his face wincing from such a powerful orgasm. "I've grown in power over the past near century. I created a sexual spring I bathe in every night. Do you know what bathing in pure sexual energy does for the body after almost a hundred years."

"God I want to know so bad," Rex begged, his pants darkened from a colossal explosion. The Witch grinned at him and licked her lips, not eyeing him like a partner, but as a meal.

"Your family are ancestors of succubi, you feast on that very sexual energy. So my presence for this poor spirit fulfills every part of his existence. Nothing else matters when I am around. Your Mother after all of these years no doubt would be just as helpless. And to think she had me chained up in that boathouse serving actor after actor, making me believe I needed nothing more than their pleasure! Not thinking her hellish influence wouldn't be felt, for me to finally break free and learn to channel this energy, this power. Unlike her I am not hellish spawn, I belong in this realm. I don't become weak and rely on others to stay strong."

Ava stammered trying to figure out a way to escape safely, the lights of the hallway began dimming, "We-wa-we..."

The witches eyes flashed red, her face distorting with a dark blue glow, "SPIT IT OUT CHILD!"

"We don't mean disrespect! We are just asking for a chance to grow and move on!"

A slight wind built up and her body somehow felt like it had it's own sexual gravity. Ava struggled to think, she needed to feed on this sight, this perfection. She knew however if what the woman was saying was true, then giving in would break their minds just as they had broken visitors in the past. They would be pets, desperate to be fed. And she rubbed her legs realizing that wasn't sounding so bad anymore.

"YOU FEEL IT TO THEN? I AM PURE SEXUAL ENERGY TO YOU BOTH! LIKE MOTHS TO A FLAME! YOU HAVE NO POWER WHEN I AM CONCERNED!" her voice distorted and echoed all around them. The two spirits were losing their minds and about to drop and beg, giving themselves completely when the hallway and woman returned to normal. She smiled wickedly, "So now you mischievous little rascals know your place...I will let you have your fun. But I do this so you can send a message."

"What isss that?" Ava moaned watching another cum explosion soak her brother's pants.

The woman thrust out her chest and victoriously purred, "Serenity Hills is mine now. So all you demons and mistakes of creation better hurry up and leave or consider yourselves my property. For years I waited for this moment! To be strong enough so I will never, EVER, be someone else's again. It's fun for awhile to be submissive and a plaything, but I'm getting older. I need to settle down." She smiled and approached Rex, her tits less than an inch from his chest, "So tell your whore Mother to run along or sit at my feet. Her reign is over. Her loss of control of this place was the first sign. Serenity Hills deserves better."

Rex kissed her and rolled his eyes back. For a moment he felt like he stuck a key in a electrical socket but instead of an electric shock he got an equal jolt of pleasure. Breaking the kiss after what felt like an eternity he gasped desperately for air, looking at her with nothing but worship in his eyes. Ava frowned and pulled him back, "Why so set on Serenity Hills?"

As they stumbled back outside they heard the Witch's sexy nonchalant voice call back, "Ask your Mother."

The door slammed shut and they were back out in the windy storm, both of their crotches soaked from the experience. Rex looked lost and unfocused. Turning his head to hers she locked eyes, "So is she turning them back?" Rex just pulled her into him, tearing off her clothes. Ava wanted to at least make it clear out of eyeshot of the cocky witch, but she moaned and had some of the best sex of their existence right in front of the hut. Never had either of them been so turned on and pent up.

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