Date: Wed, 24 Jan 2007 17:18:30 -0500
From: Kyle Phantasy <kylesphantasies@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sara the Sorceress 9

The content herein is entirely a work of fiction and all characters and
interactions are exclusively a product of my own perverted mind.

Your comments are welcome, email Kylesphantasies@hotmail.com.

Sara the Sorceress
Chapter 9: Serpent Snare

     The ringing phone roused Sara. She looked at the clock as she reached
for her phone, just past 2 AM. She mumbled a sleepy greeting and heard her
mother do the same.

     "Sara?" a feminine voice on the other end, "Sorry about the hour, I
need to talk to you."

     Sara's mind cleared a little and she realized it was Miss Harris, "It's
alright Mom, I'll take it."

     Sara heard her mother's phone click down and was about to call Miss
Harris to task for the 2 AM wakeup call when she was cut off. "Sara, I need
you to meet me at Laura's immediately, she's in grave danger. I traced those
snake-rings to a 12th century reference to a powerful Demoness." Sara was
out the door and down the street before Miss Harris finished explaining the
situation.



     Laura awoke to a persistent banging on her door accompanied by her
mother's voice, "Laura! Wake up, you're late for work!"

     "Il'm lup!" Laura's own surprise at her slurred speech was lost on her
mother, who figured it was simply because Laura was groggy.

     Laura quickly explored her mouth. She had a tongue piercing! A quick
inspection with a mirror revealed a detailed black snake-stud embedded in
her tongue. Laura sighed, mysterious tongue piercing or not, she still had
to go to work. Laura dressed quickly and dashed out the door, avoiding more
than a wave to her mother.

     All the way to work she practiced talking with her new piercing. She
managed to get it down pretty well. She felt that she could be easily
understood, but she still sounded odd and inserted 'ls' where they didn't
belong.

     Her boss, Daniel, wasn't too upset whens she got to work. She was only
25 minutes late and the diner was empty when she got there. She appologized
to him, making her best attempt to sound normal.

     And failed, "Did you get a tongue piercing?" he asked.

     "Umm yea," Laura stuck her tongue out, showing it off in surrender.
Revealing her own affliction dampened her panties a little, but Laura
managed to hold it together.

     "A snake? I wouldn't have guessed it from you, Laura."

     "What can I say? There's a dark little Laura deep in here somewhere,"
Laura touched her chest between her breasts and traced her hand down to her
navel before letting it fall to her side. 'What am I doing?' a small voice
in Laura's head questioned the come on but she pushed it aside, anything to
get the subject off her mysterious piercing.

     Daniel eyed her up and down, licking his lips. To both of their dismay,
a surprise to Laura, they were interrupted by the jingle of the bells on the
door, signaling the entrance of a patron. Laura served him breakfast, cooked
by Dan, and coffee.

     When the patron left, Laura found Dan sitting in the office. As she
eyed him from the doorway she decided it wasn't such a bad idea at all. Even
though  he was pushing forty, Dan had an impressive body. In fact, he looked
like one of the models from a late night Bowflex commercial. It was actually
one of his favorite stories how he'd once been turned down for a spot on one
of those commercials because he wasn't forty yet.

     Laura unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse before sauntering
into the office. Dan smiled when he looked up at the blond vixen entering
his office. She approached him and caressed his lower jaw, "Dan..." Laura
leand forward to give him an eyefull of clevage, "Do you think you could
give me a raise?"

     Dan stared openly for a few moments, not believing his good fortune.
"Well, Laura, you'll have to work hard for a raise since you were late
today..."

     Dan cut himself off when Laura dropped into his lap, "Well, what if I
work hard to give you a rise? Would that be fair?"

     Laura was already having her desired effect, Dan's hard on pressed
firmly against her thigh. "I... think we can work something out," her boss
replied, then, more confidently, "But you've already given me a rise, how
about you take it away?"

     Laura smiled and locked eyes with Dan as she fell to her knees and
unbuckled his belt. A zipper later and his cock was reaching for the sky.
Laura carefully dripped a glob of spit onto Dan's cock from her mouth, then
engulfed its whole length. She ran the snake head up and down his member
until his heavy breathing and straining muscles told her he was close.

     Laura quickly unbuttoned a few more buttons on her blouse, completely
freeing her unrestrained breasts. She placed his cock between her breasts
and pressed them together, tit fucking him. Laura's soft orbs soon overcame
his pitiful resistance and a spurt of warm fluid struck her chin. She caught
the second blast with her mouth and sucked the rest directly from the
source.

     When the torrent was complete Laura straddled Dan's lap and offered him
her cum-soaked chin and neck. Dan licked Laura's neck clean from collar bone
to chin, savoring every drop of himself. Laura then sat up on her haunches
and pressed Dan's face between her glorious orbs. He licked up the sheen of
precum and sweat from between Laura's breasts, then attended to each breast
in turn, sucking each nipple into his mouth and nibbling gently.

     Dan expertly brought Laura to orgasm this way. She placed her middle
finger between her folds as she came. The feeling was not dissimilar to
having jumper cables attached to her breasts. Laura moaned deeply and teased
the entrance to her vagina, letting her free flowing juices soak her panties
and dampen her pants. Laura smiled and gave Dan a lingering kiss, leaving a
trail of her girl cum across his face with her middle finger, before
standing up, buttoning her shirt, and returning to work as though nothing
had happened.

     Together they finished out the night and closed the diner, flirting
with and down right coming on to each other in an endless sexual tirade. Dan
asked her to come home with him but Laura turned him down, it wouldn't serve
to make herself too available. She told him she had plans with her Father.

     Carl and Maria were just sitting down to a dinner of left-overs when
Laura got home. She summoned a little extra cheer to greet them before
retreating to her room. Laura soon fell asleep, a day of sexual cat and
mouse on her feet quickly caught up with her.

     Thrilling cries of ecstasy threatened the borders of Laura's
dreamscape. Her knight in shining armor tied her naked body to his horse and
used her as a saddle. Then he fucked her at a full gallop. Her cries of
pleasure blended into those she heard as she slowly came to. Laura found
herself inexplicably naked in bed, fingering herself and moaning in time
with the cries of pleasure that could only be coming from her mother.

     The widespread dampness between Laura's legs was starting to drip on
the sheets. She carefully extricated herself from the bed and made her way
to the door. Laura was careful to open the door quietly, not wanting to
interrupt her parents. However, in the hall Laura was surprised to find the
noises coming from the living room, not her parent's bedroom. Sinister
curiosity pumped through Laura's veins and she decided to take a look; her
hand moved unconsciously to her pussy, caressing lips and piercings.

     When the couch came into view Laura gasped and clasped her hands over
her mouth. The head and upper torso of a crimson skinned demon could be seen
above the back of the couch. The reality of her "dreams" came crashing home,
she realized her visits with the Demoness were real and the demons, most
likely, were her parents.

     A whispered, "No," escaped Laura's lips. She quickly stepped back out
of sight. However, as soon as Laura turned they were upon her.

     A collision from behind drove Laura to the floor. On the floor the
shaft of an erect cock was pressed firmly between her butt cheeks and one
hand covered her mouth while another entwined with one of her hands, holding
it outstretched. Laura was quickly renedered helpless, restrained and
impotent with fear.

     When Laura finally ceased to struggle under her assailant his face
moved to her ear. He first extended his tongue and thuroughly licked her
ear, from the inside to the outside and back in. He then began whispering in
a language Laura couldn't recognize, the words were syncopated and it
sounded vaguely offensive. Only moments later, the serpentine piercings in
her tongue and pussy started vibrating rapidly. When the man on top of her
removed his hand from her mouth Laura tried to scream out but the vibrating
tongue piercing made her attempts feeble at best. The most she could manage
was an urgent moan.

     Somehow, the vaguely sexual noise she had just made stayed with Laura.
When his free hand cupped her breast and brushed her nipple she made it
again. Laura pondered for a moment on how she could sound so pleased at a
time like this. Her mental tangent left her wondering what she'd been so
worried about; she certainly felt wonderful. Between the cock between her
butt cheeks stimulating both ass and pussy and the hand on her breast she
was being touched in all the right places. Quite simply, she felt wonderful.
It was not long before her consciousness was drowned out by the rising
pleasure.

     Gradually, Laura's restrained arm went limp and she, almost
imperceptibly, started to gyrate against the cock. The change was not lost
on Cral; he released her hand and backed off to adjust his cock. Laura
whined pathetically in his sudden absence.

     It was not long before Cral returned. Using his free hand he aligned
his cock, still slick with Miraa's cunt juices, with Laura's upturned anus.
At first Laura gave under the force but she was soon bucking actively
against his intrusion. Fraction by fraction Laura's ass swallowed the
demon's cock. Cral was still pushing into Laura's ass when her hand flashed
to her cunt, between the vibrating piercings and the cock in her ass she had
already come.

     Laura felt a distant flare of dissappointment as the cock was removed.
She found herself being pulled along the floor, her shirt quickly rolled up
and she had a significant rug burn on her breasts when she came to a rest.
Laura was rolled over by four hands. She found herself once again looking at
Cral and Miraa.

     Cral idly jerked his cock while Miraa crouched over Laura. Laura gasped
when Miraa started licking the reddened bottoms of her breasts, it hurt at
first but the sensation became intensely pleasurable. Laura reached over her
head in ecstasy and found Cral's ankles, she gripped them and thrust her
breasts into the air. As Laura reached that wonderful precipice Miraa
suddenly stopped.

     "My turn," she commanded. Miraa squatted over Laura's face and forced
her pussy over Laura's mouth. Laura was left with no choice but to eat her
out.

     Laura put every trick Sara had taught her to use. She could tell that
Miraa was nearing orgasm when she started bucking. Laura opened her eyes to
see Miraa sucking Cral's cock. Loyally, Laura redoubled her efforts. She
licked Miraa's cunt and sucked her clit eagerly and was soon rewarded. A
cascade of sweet but metallic tasting girl-cum poured forth, Laura licked
and sucked the vast majority of it up. She was so preoccupied with eating
Miraa's cum that she missed Cral's orgasm.

     Miraa and Cral were sated but Laura was left massaging her breasts and
tweaking her nipples. The two demons stood over the enraptured teenager and
grimaced, she was more than won.

     "Would you like to do the honors, my love?" Cral spoke over Laura's
writhing body to his mate.

     "Most certainly," Miraa smiled enigmatically and opened her mouth,
moving to kiss Cral.

     Cral opened his mouth too. A slick, black snake detached itself from
Cral's mouth, making its way to Miraa. The two demons met in the middle and
shared an intimate kiss before Miraa separated. As the serpent made its way
through her body she could not help touching herself. She twisted both of
her nipples violently soon after she closed her mouth. With her eyes closed
and face rapt with pleasure, Miraa caressed the entirety of her naked form,
feeling the power that traveled beneath.

     Miraa fucked her cunt with four fingers, two from each hand,
immediately before the serpent once again appeared. She shreaked a climax as
the serpent slithered about two thirds of its length out her cunt. Envy
bared its fangs and hissed hungrily at Laura, slowly swerving back and
forth.

     "Laura, do you want to come?" Cral stood over her dispassionately.

     "Yes, oh yes! I need to come! Help me come."

     "Roll over. Miraa is going to help you. It will feel wonderful, I
promise, horribly wonderful," Cral smiled wryly, hungrily at Laura before
nodding to his mate, "Maria, begin."

     Cral and Miraa froze. Cral, stunned by this Freudian slip from the
shreds of Carl's soul looked down at his daughter as she turned over. He
knew this girl.

     "Miraa... Maria, stop."

     "Why? What could be wrong, Cral?" Miraa was starting to bend toward the
uplifted ass of their daughter.

     "Maria, this is our daughter, stop. If you continue she will be just
like us!" Carl slowly moved toward Miraa, unsure of what he could do.

     "So? It is wonderful. She will enjoy it, she wants it."

     Cued by Miraa, Laura spoke pleadingly but without conviction, "Yes,
Father. What could be better? There is so much pleasure to be had." Still,
some corner of her mind registered the conflict, and the change in Carl's
appearance as the unnatural hue dissappeared from his skin.

     Carl was shaken, but not defeated, "But it is evil. As parents we have
an obligation to protect our childen, not debauch them." Carl sidled closer
to Miraa, hoping she wouldn't notice.

     Miraa didn't notice Carl's movements, but Envy did. Envy launched
itself at Laura's exposed ass. In the Demoness' world it would have been no
contest, but Envy was bound by the rules of existence, Carl's hand slid
between Laura and the snake. Envy's exposed fangs sank deeply into Carl's
hand, aphrodesiac poison flowed liberally into his veins.

     Carl reeled, trying to get the serpent away from Laura, "Maria! Help
me!"

     Carl fled toward the master bedroom but the poison acted faster. He
lost his footing and crashed to the ground outside the door. When Envy
launched from her pussy, Maria was badly losing in a battle against the
empowered Miraa. However, with Envy's absence she found an opening. Maria
surged into control of her body as Carl crashed to the floor. She leapt over
her daughter and ran to Carl. He was attempting to pull Envy from his hand
but was unable, inebrated and weakened by the poison.

     Maria was ruthlessly loving, she siezed Envy's tail and ripped the
serpent from both of Carl's hands. In the same motion she hurled it as hard
as she could into the bedroom where Carl had been heading, it made a wet
*thump* against the wall.

     The instant the serpent left Maria's hand she was consumed in a flash
of white light. It spread from her hand up her arm and across her whole
body. A bolt of white lanced the short distance to Carl's prone form,
consuming him as well. Instantaneously the bodies of her mother and father
were reduced to a few lazy motes of dust, slowly drifting to the floor.



     Sprinting down her street half naked and crying Laura certainly made a
spectacle for any neighbors that might have been awake. Sprinting in the
opposite direction, Sara saw her friend's white night shirt coming toward
her. Sara caught Laura mid-step and held her tight. Laura screamed loud
enough to wake the block when Sara grabbed her. Dispite her best efforts
shushing and comforting her friend, it still took Sara a good minute to calm
her friend down. Calm, however, can be a relative term.

     When Miss Harris drove up next to the girls Laura was mumbling and
weeping incoherently. Sara gently directed her into the back seat and the
two hugged in relative silence all the way to Miss Harris' home. Miss Harris
surrenedered her bed to the girls and took the couch herself, explanations
would be best left for the morning.


To be continued...

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