Zach is invited to a coven party on Samhain and does his manly deeds
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From previous stories you might know that a bicycle accident left me in a coma from a brain concussion. When I awoke I had a power or mind control ability that worked only with woman. I can center on specific sexual centers of their bodies or target specific thought centers to enhance feelings. I never force females but tap into their deep thoughts and bring those feelings to the surface. This story is just another of those bazaar occasions. I was a little out of character during this event; perhaps it was the potion?
My name is Zach and I have been wondering what I was gonna do for Halloween and what I was gonna dress as. Maybe I wouldn't even go out. Just then my door bell rang and after opening the door I had to sign for a FedEx package. I opened the package and right on top was a note.
"Oh yes you are going out! We will pick you up on All Hallows Eve. We can't trust you to ride your bike! LMAO! Wear your outfit my Celtic Warrior. Make sure you go commando as it requires! Love Kate, kisses! PS: don't forget the knife. You'll need it for the ritual."
I took apart the wrapping and pulled out the fabric and shook it out. It was a kilt! A white blouse came next and under that were the socks, an ornate Celtic kilt pin and the sgian-dubh ("black knife") which slides into the top of the socks. I tried on the outfit and I looked like a character from Braveheart or Highlander. I changed out and put the outfit in the box and waited for Halloween.
On Halloween I dressed and waited for Kate. My phone buzzed and a text arrived, "I'm out front."
I walked outside and two women were standing by a car. As I approached I saw that Kate was dressed like a Celtic warrior. She had on a full leather outfit, skirt and bodice and knife hilts hanging off the belt. Her red hair was braided in two strands and lay across her leather jerkin covered breasts.
Taking all that in I was drawn away to the other woman. She was dressed all in white and long white hair flowed across her shoulders and breasts. I realized it was Lydiya and I walked to her and knelt before her. "Tugadh Solais", "My White Lady of the Light," I said reverently. She smiled widely pleased at my using an ancient title for her.
Lydiya laid her tiny hand on my head and parted her robe. I saw she was naked underneath. I looked at her white down coating her coral pussy lips. There was moisture sparkling each labia and her womanness was giving off a strong hypnotic scent. I wanted to lean forward and eat her peach right there in my driveway.
Lydiya laughed, (reading my thoughts), "Not now Zach. Kiss your baby girl Zach," she whispered opening her robe further. "Be very careful not to awaken her from her natal slumber." I leaned forward and kissed her tiny baby bump and rubbed my hands softly and carefully over my daughter's home for the next seven months.
"Ahem," I heard next to Lydiya. I turned and Kate had unbuckled her bodice and a larger bump was showing. "Kiss your Gemini daughters Zach," she whispered. "You are gonna ruin my figure when my twins push this tummy out and my ass grows big to compensate. This will be the last time I can wear this bodice as my tits will get twice as big."
I caressed her tummy lovingly and ran kisses all over the bump. I looked upwards and Kate started laughing. "You're such a dirty man Zach! I can read your lust for my soon to be swollen milk filled tits. Your twin daughters go first and you can have the left overs. That's all you deserve after knocking up me and my sisters then taking off," she laughed and Lydiya joined her while boosting her naked breasts with her hands.
"Come my warrior your coven sluts await your thick manly horsecock and your thick baby butter. Show me you are prepared," Kate ordered. I stood and lifted my kilt and my thick cock and heavy balls hung down naked there under. Both Kate and Lydiya put a soft hand on my cock and rubbed softly chanting in a language I did not understand. "This is not for us tonight Zach but for my sister coven. Let us leave for they await with wet pussies anxious for this horsecock to ride them and fill them with baby cum."
I sat shotgun while Kate drove the fast sports car and Lydiya sat behind me. We left the city and drove up to the small hills. A not quite full moon shone bright adding to the eeriness of this special night. In the straight-aways Kate would reach across the short space and slip her hand under my kilt.
She softly stroked my hard cock and played with the pre-cum leaking from my dickhead. When she had to pull her hand out she licked her palm. Lydiya softly asked for the next wet palm and Kate obliged but somewhat awkwardly twisting her hand backwards.
We drove up to a large fenced gate and Kate tapped in a code and the tall gates opened. I looked out and suddenly two large Irish wolfhounds flanked the car. Since the sports car was strung low to the ground the wolfhounds' flanks blocked looking out the side windows. I heard the windows go down and Lydiya was singing softly to the hounds and the one on her side licked her hand as the other did to Kate. I kept my hands inside!
We pulled up to a circular drive and a tall statuesque blonde in dark leather acted as the valet and with deference assisted Kate and Lydiya from the car. I was on my own. I got out and stood by the car and the two hounds came to me and growled. Kate spoke to them in that ancient language and they came to her. She pet them briskly and lovingly then we walked to the door of this large manor house.
The door opened before she could reach for the handle. Strong seductive scents emanated from within. There were several naked women moving about the grand hall. They had Mardi Gras masks on and their long hair of various colors flowed down their backs. They met flowing tails across their asses that could only be held one way! Their tails matched their hair so there were blonde, brunet and roan tails of various shade swinging about.
These pony girls were the carriers of food and drinks and the trays were carried about belly button height so their breasts and nipples got stroked as females in various Halloween costumes took food or drink. It reminded me quickly of the party scene from "Eyes Wide Shut." I also realized I was the only male here tonight.
Kate and Lydiya escorted me through the party rooms one on each of my arms. In one doorway we stopped and I saw five woman dressed like Lydiya in flowing robes but in different colors. Looking closely I saw the color of the robes matched their hair color and a collar of bright red leather held the robe in place. They also had Marti Gras masks on and I wondered why Kate and Lydiya did not.
