Apologies (again!) for the delay in posting. This is the last in The Horror Beneath series but a second set of adventures is planned. I'd like to thank everyone who wrote to me saying they enjoyed these stories - I got more mail for this series than any of my others!
Please write back and tell me what you think and what you'd like to see in the sequel and thanks again for all the encouragement.
As ever, everyone in this story is 18 or over!
Jessica and Holly awoke at the same time, both wondering where they were. They lay on a large four poster bed in a room whose walls were made of bare stone. There was little other furnishings: just a chair, a dresser and a stone statue of a hunchbacked gnome like creature in one corner near the large wooden door. Torches flamed on each wall, giving them plenty of light.
"Where the hell are we, mom?" Jessica asked, standing up and looking around.
"I don't know, baby." Holly said. "Morenna's kidnapped us and brought us here, wherever here is." She looked over at her daughter. "And wherever we are, we're here for a party by the looks of it."
Jessica looked at herself and then her mother, noting that they were dressed identically. Both wore stockings and suspenders, tiny lace g-strings and matching bras, and fuck-me shoes with heels almost six inches high. The whole ensemble was in black trimmed with red.
Holly stepped over to her daughter, slipping her hand round her waist and pulling her close, their huge breasts pressing against each other.
"We're probably in great danger." She said. "But I'll be damned if I still don't find you hot enough to fuck here and now."
Holly kissed her daughter, sliding her hand into her lace g-string and stroking at her pussy for a moment, Jessica kissing her back, the two women gasping in pleasure for a moment before Jessica broke the kiss.
"I'm sorry, mom, but this isn't the time. Much as I'd like you to fuck me, we've got to think about getting out of here."
"You're right, baby." Holly stepped back, the two women composing themselves.
"Don't stop." Said a voice from the corner. They both looked to see what they'd thought of as a statue of a goblin-like creature was actually alive. The horrid, hunchbacked thing was busy stroking its small, hard cock, leering at the incestuous busty women. "Carry on: I want to watch you fucking." The creature cackled.
"Who the hell are you?" Holly cried.
"I'm Kaylith, servant of Mistress Morenna. If you want to get out of here, you'd best talk to me."
"You can get us out?" Jessica asked.
"Sure. I know a secret way out of this room which will take you out of Blackhold Keep and into the countryside. But it'll cost you."
"How much?"
Kaylith leered at them both, licking his dry lips. "I get to fuck each of you in every hole you've got, here and now."
Holly and Jessica stared in disgust at the small, warty creature. As high as their libidos were, both naturally and as an effect of the Ctholoid cum, neither relished the idea of letting this horrible goblin at them. However, they were stuck with no other option.
"So you fuck us and then you let us out of here?" Jessica asked. Kaylith nodded. "What do you think, mom?" she asked Holly.
"I think it's amazing that you'd even contemplate letting this ghastly thing fuck either of you." A voice said from the doorway.
Holly, Jessica and Kaylith turned to see Morenna standing in the now open door, a smile on her face. She was definitely the same girl that Jessica had "rescued" from the tentacles, but she was subtly different: she looked like a slightly older version of the Goth chick she'd pretended to be. She wore a long, form fitting dress that showed off her stunning figure and was cut low in the front. Her big tits still drew Jessica's gaze despite everything that had happened and, Jessica was horrified to realise, she was still attracted to Morenna.
The Hexen lashed out with a long, shapely leg, her foot connecting squarely with Kaylith's butt, sending him sprawling on the floor.
"Get out of here, you little shit." She hissed at him. "Fuck off back to the Low People where you belong."
Kaylith picked himself up and, not looking at any of the women, scuttled out of the room.
Morenna stepped inside the room fully and moved over to the chair, sitting down in it, indicating that Jessica and Holly should sit on the bed. They did so, Holly putting her arm round her daughter's shoulders and pulling her close.
"You're obviously wondering what's happened, who I am and why I've brought you here, correct?" Morenna asked them with a smile. "Holly, you were right: I am a Hexen and I'm sure the nuns at the Church of The Protectors have told you a little about my kind."
"Only that you're shape shifters and are in league with the Abandoned Ones." Jessica said.
"That's true, as far as it goes." Morenna said. "As you can see, I look a little different: the shape-shifting is limited, but it comes in handy every now and then if I want to appear younger or older. As to being in league with the Abandoned Ones . . . well, I'm actually in league with the Dark Lord Gardo who serves them, but I'm also something of an independent operative also."
"So what do you want with us?" Holly asked, her hand dropping from Jessica's shoulders and stroking her back.
"The Ctholoid that attacked you initially identified one of you as something we call a Treasured One. Being somewhat limited in intelligence, it couldn't differentiate which one of you it was so I posed as the young Goth girl in order to get into the Church of the Protectors and find you both. Of course, when I finally had the pair of you together, it was easy enough to tell which of you was the Treasured One."
Morenna stood and walked over to the bed, Holly and Jessica torn between trying to run away and wanting to find out more. The Hexen sat beside Holly, sandwiching her with Jessica.
"Treasured Ones, you see, are simply Hexens waiting to be created. I wasn't born with my powers or this." She stuck her incredibly long tongue out to its full length of six or seven inches, licking at her own eyebrows. "I was once a mortal girl like Jessica." Morenna ran her hand up Holly's silk clad thigh and slipped it inside her g-string, stroking quickly at her clit.
"Oh fuck . . . you bitch . . . fuck that feels so good!" Holly gasped, unable to stop herself writhing beneath Morenna's hand. In moments, the lace of her panties bulged obscenely before her huge cock formed and pushed free, standing proud in Morenna's grasp.
"Unfortunately," Morenna continued, stroking Holly's cock, grinning as she saw Jessica lick her lips. "No woman given one of these by the Ctholoid spunk can be a Treasured One. Which means, my darling Jessica, that you are."
"And you want me to become a Hexen?" Jessica asked, trying hard not to stare at her mother's foot long cock. "No way, uh-huh."
"Ah but my darling you have no choice." Morenna purred, still stroking Holly's cock. "Before you woke, you were both injected with an extremely potent aphrodisiac which, coupled with your heightened libidos, renders you a pair of raging nymphos. That's why, instead of trying to escape, you're happy for me to do this."
Morenna dipped her head and sucked on the flared knob of Holly's dick, licking at it with her long tongue, tilting her head and watching Jessica.
"God damn it, Jess . . . she's so fucking good at that." Holly gasped, unable to stop herself reacting to the Hexen's blow job. She leaned in close to her daughter and kissed her, Jessica returning the kiss with passion, reaching up and stroking her mother's huge tits.
With a last lick at the engorged cock, Morenna lifted her head and smiled at the incestuous couple.
"I'd really like to continue this, but we have an appointment to keep. There's a rite that needs to be performed, Jessica, one which will give you the same powers that I have."
She stood and beckoned to them, smiling as they followed her, Holly's cock still standing proud and slapping gently at her taut belly as she walked. Morenna led them from the room, down a long stone corridor and into another, much larger room.
The far wall was taken up with the same sort of glass cage that was in the basement of the Church of the Protectors – behind it was a large Ctholoid, its many tentacle cocks allowed to poke through holes in the glass and held in place with clamps. Six women were in front of it, busy sucking and fucking as many of the cocks as they could handle but when the creature shuddered and came, each of the cocks were pointed downwards. The Ctholoid's cum splattered against the floor and then ran in channels into a large, sunken, circular pool in the centre of the room which was already over half full with the stuff. On the opposite side of the pool, nearest Jessica, Holly and Morenna, was a small raised dais covered in cushions.
Around the edges of the room, sprawled over cushions, sofas and pillows, were men and women, all naked, all fucking. Moans and gasps filled the air which was heavy with the scent of sex and neither Jessica nor Holly could prevent themselves becoming extremely aroused at the sight of it all.
"Ladies and gentlemen." Morenna called out. The people fucking on the sofas and cushions looked up at her. "May I present Jessica Chambers, the Treasured One, and her mother, Holly."
