Message-ID: <28123asstr$978264602@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: "Wilhelm Heinrich" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.00.2615.200 X-Original-Message-ID: NNTP-Posting-Date: Sat, 30 Dec 2000 20:42:08 EST Subject: {ASSM} Druid Priest (mf, magic) Date: Sun, 31 Dec 2000 07:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, RuiJorge Druid Priest It was near the winter solstice, or as you Christians now call it, the Christmas season. I am Elbon, a priest of the Druids. I was walking through the forest. It had been a long journey, and my feet were tired. I sensed them before I could see them. Witches, the women of Wicca were about. I pulled my cloak tight around me, and continued on. Suddenly I saw the light, their bonfire was burning brightly. My first intention was to stay on the edge, and move away, but as I approached I heard a female shout out "Who goes there?" I stepped into the forest opening. There was a group of them. The leader was a striking example of Celtic womanhood. Long, dark, red hair, a high, large set of tits, and a shapely body on a frame that was easily six feet tall. I realized quickly that this was a witch with her group of trainees. There were thirteen of them all together, counting the witch. They were all good looking, but then again that was a Wicca requirement. The leader spoke again "I said, who goes there?" "I am Elbon, a Priest." I told her. She looked at me with distain. I knew immediately that she knew nothing of Druids. "It looks like a little man." She barked. I only stand five foot nine, and she towered over me. I opened my cloak and bared my chest. The golden Celtic cross on my chest glowed in the firelight. "Witch." I said "I am a Priest of the Druids. Do not play with something you obviously do not understand, or know about. I spoke loudly, so they could all hear me. She laughed with distain, and boasting to her followers said "Fear not, Wicca will protect us." The forest clearing contained their flat stone altar, with some of their relics on it. "So, little man " She began to say, but I cut her off. "Quiet Witch." I ordered. Her breath caught, as she was not used to being talked to like this. Then her face flushed with rage, and she raised her hand to strike me. I froze her, then eyed the altar. Petty potions, their sacred trinkets and a large ruby sat on the altar. I motioned and the ruby rose in the air, and hovered there, six feet above the altar. "Be gone rubbish." I commanded, and the the rest soared away into the night sky. The women were impressed with my actions, and I had not even started. I backed the Witch up to the altar, and lifted her up. I lay her on her back on the altar. Her legs hung off the end. I raised a finger and her smock parted as if cut by an unseen knife. Her naked body was revealed to all. High thrusting tits, with bright red nipples. I rested her hands on her stomach, and raised her knees, drawing them up and spreading them wide. Her heels hooked the edge of the altar, and her cunt peeked at me from her mane of red pubic hair. I stood beside her, as she regained her voice. "What are you going to do?" She asked. I smiled and said firmly "Teach you proper respect for my profession." I opened my robe, and my cock was exposed. She looked, and then looked again. My cock hung there, small and limp. "With that little thing?" She asked, the distain back in her voice. "Respect now, that is this lesson." I said softly. She laughed a haughty laugh, and said "No man has ever made me cum, and you sure as hell won't with that." I moved between her legs, and slowly reached down and opened her cunt lips. She tried to kick me, but she discovered she could could not move anything below her neck. I could see the sudden fear in her eyes. Her pink inner cunt was open to my gaze. "What are you doing to me?" She asked, much more contrite now. I gazed at her cunt. Her clit was normal size, her cunt full lipped, indicating that it would be snug. I motioned for her followers to move closer. They obeyed quickly, seeing their leader helpless before me. They gathered around watching closely. "The reason that this Witch has never cum with a man, is her clit. It's too small." I said to them. As I said this her clit grew, longer and longer until it looked like a snake hanging from the top of her cunt. I made it move, and it wormed it's way into her cunt hole and crawled into her until it reached the limit of her hole, and was at the opening of her womb. I stopped it here, and attached it to her cunt wall. "Now watch and learn respect for a Druid." I told her followers. I took my hard cock, which was now about three inches long. I rested it at the opening of the Witches cunt, and said "Let's see how much you can take." The women watched in awe, as my cock gradually expanded until it was nine inches long. I laid my hand on her belly and commanded "Juice for me." Her cunt twitched, and a gush of cunt juice squirted from her, and dampened her red cunt hair. I inserted my cock and she looked at me with contempt. I slowly pushed into her. He eyes locked on my face, and her look suddenly changed as she felt me fill her cunt to the brim. I adjusted the length. Eight inches had me to the mouth of her womb. I then enlarged the girth of my cock. I waited until I felt her cunt walls begin to stretch, and let off a little. Her cunt was completely full of hard throbbing cock. The throbbing transferred itself to her clit, which now stretched the complete length of the cock that filled her. Her cunt tunnel was tight around me, and I commanded her "Keep juicing for me." With that I started to slowly fuck her. The trainee Witches looked on in silence and maybe a bit of jealousy. My huge cock rubbed the walls and long clit of the red haired Witch. I fucked her with long slow strokes. The extra stimulation of her enlongated clit, soon had her moaning in lust. I relaxed my hold on her body, and her hips began to buck up to meet my thrusts, as the rubbing of that long clit, excited her higher and higher. Her head was flopping from side to side, as her pleaseure grew. I took control of her pleasure center, and turned it up, I detected her release point, and subdued it. I fucked her harder now. She was well past her release point, but I took her higher, then higher. I watched her sanity line. I would not go past that. The Witch was now bucking her hips up to meet my plunging cock. She lifted her hands and began pulling and pinching her erect nipples. She pulled them making them longer and longer. Her head was whipping back and forth, her long red hair flying around her in a halo of colour. She was panting, moaning and even crying. The onlookers were spellbound, as they saw their leader overcome with a passion greater than they had ever seen. The witch was now crying to cum. I nudged her a little higher, just short of her sanity line. I held her there, She was babbling now, drool running from her mouth, as she bucked her hips against me as she strained to cum. Her followers were gasping and wondering amoung themselves. As the Witch cried again to cum, I let her release. Her hips flailed wildly against me, and her wail of pleasure echoed through the forest as she came. Her cunt gushed her juice all over me. I kept her cumming for a full two minutes, as she nearly went out of her mind with pleasure. Then I calmed her, continuing to fuck in and out of her wet cunt. Just as she regained some semblance of herself, I let myself go and shot a huge load of cum directly into her womb. I made her cum again also, and her spasming cunt milked my cum out of me. She stiffened and again she wailed out her pleasure as her cunt gushed and gushed. I held her there for a minute this time, then let her down. Her ass and thighs were covered with a mixture of her juice and my cum. Slowly the Witch returned to normal, I gave her another prod with my cock, then withdrew from her clutching cunt. I stood there, and released the hold of her clit, and let it slowly slide out of her, and then return to normal size. I reached up and took the ruby that was still floating there above us, and I placed it on her navel, where it stuck, to be there forever, as a reminder of my power over her. She was still somewhat stunned by all that had taken place. I saw her looking at me. Her eyes now contained only awe, respect, and yes, love. I motioned the group even closer, and said to them softly. "Learn your trade well, work hard at it, but always remember, never, and I do mean never, show disrespect to a Druid priest." With that I closed my cloak, turned and walked back into the forest. A change of pace. I wrote this a few years back. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+