Anne and Stefan picked up the papers and writing equipment that appeared on the table beside them and set off to organise the children. Adaliz glanced up at the sun and wondered if the Harlequin had reached the town. She wandered aimlessly, thinking of ideas and putting them, one by one, to the back of her mind.
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As soon as the Harlequin left the magical paths and stepped onto the public tracks he sent a few notes heavenwards to precede him... He walked boldly into the town, mounted the Town Hall steps, strode across the vestibule, past the mere minion and straight into the Committee Chamber. The Burghers awaited him, although they didn't fully understand why they had all decided to meet at the Town Hall on that particular day at that particular time.
"Gentlemen," opened the Harlequin majestically, "You failed to pay the 1000 Gold Duckets due to me. I took your children. Pay me the monies owed or face the consequences."
To a man the Burghers burst out laughing.
"You're a fool!" laughed the Burghermiester, "all you've achieved is to reduce the number of mouths we need to feed. Our women will soon make us more children. Be off with you, fool, n'ere darken our doors again with your silly demands."
The Harlequin said not a word but turned on his heels and strode from the Chamber with the Burgher's laughter still ringing in his ears. As he approached the top of the Town Hall steps he slipped a pipe from his bag and sent a dozen notes skyward. The individual notes multiplied and magnified and a beautiful melody pervaded the town. Seeking out and permeating the fabric of the buildings. People danced into the square, laughing and making up their own happy words to the engaging tune. All except the Burghers, they had followed him, they knew not why nor how, and now stood rooted to the spot, utterly unable to move.
When all the people of the town were dancing in the square the tune changed, a slightly more sombre note was added. The crowds moved back until they were pressed against the walls of the surrounding buildings. Again the tune changed, light and jolly. The younger adults, aged 18 to 25 worked their way through the throng of people with a jaunty step and took up position in the centre where they danced freely.
The Burghers stared in disbelief while the Harlequin smiled contentedly. The crowd of onlookers clapped and laughed.
The Harlequin smiled. As the dancers danced so their movements became more and more erotic, quite unlike any dancing seen before. The young women pressed their bodies against those of the young men. The young men caressed the delicious bodies of the young women. The young men pushed their best leg forwards and the young women, without pause, sat astride them rubbing themselves against the powerful male legs totally oblivious to the roars of delight and lewd encouragement of the towns folk looking on.
The Harlequin easily identified Giselle and Rudolph, the two that Adaliz had told him to make the leaders of the group. He had no problem following her advice. Giselle was a beauty to nearly match his own, beloved, Adaliz and Rudolph was a very good looking young man. He sent two notes out, one to each, and the young couple started to make their way towards each other.
On meeting they clasped each other tightly, touching most inappropriately. Giselle danced away a few steps and commenced a provocative striptease. All the men in the square, except the Burgers, encouraged her raucously. She was indeed a beauty. With Giselle naked Rudolph started to remove his clothes and the females in the square screamed for more. With them both naked as the day they were born they held each other close as all their contemporaries divested themselves of clothing.
With all the young adults naked the Harlequin led them, as he had the children, out of the town, over the hills and faraway. They danced happily holding hands every step of the way. As the last turned onto the magic paths of the Enchanted Forest two notes drifted from the Harlequin's pipes and wandered back towards the town.
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The Harlequin led them onwards until they reached a clearing in the Enchanted Forest. Here he stopped. Standing at the end of the large clearing he waited while his followers formed a large horseshoe arc in front of him. They stopped dancing and started to notice each other and the fact that they were all naked. The Harlequin watched and smiled as the obvious beneficial effects of adulthood manifested itself in the young males and females.
Being naked it was impossible to properly tell the high born from the guttersnipes but it mattered not. The Harlequin would treat them all the same. He raised a pipe and even before it reached his lips it emitted a brief silky tune then went silent.
A girl stepped forward. The Harlequin studied her, pretty, long dark hair, brown eyes, nicely developing breasts and a confident walk. She walked straight towards the Harlequin and knelt at his feet. His clothing melted away and he was very quickly as naked as the young adults around him. The girl, the Harlequin knew, was the Burghermiester's youngest daughter. She stared directly at the Harlequin's stiff cock. It was exactly as she imagined the cock that would take her virginity, would be. It was long, slim and white. A small dewdrop of glistening liquid dribbled out of the little hole at the top and looked as if it would fall to the ground. She leaned forward and caught it quickly with her tongue.
She trembled with delight as the droplet touched her tongue sending shivers of wonderment throughout her body. A second droplet appeared and her tongue was instantly there, waiting to catch it. It didn't look as if it would drop. Impatiently she placed her mouth over it and probed the little hole for more. The droplet dribbled onto her taste buds causing delicious sensations of lightening leaping from side to side as the effect coursed down her throat, into her belly and sent such wonderful feeling down further into her groin. She suddenly felt warm and wet between her legs. As the wonderful feelings began to abate the young girl pushed the Harlequin's long slim cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. It began to fill her throat. She fought off the desire to gag and kept pushing the cock further down until she had it all in her mouth and down her throat.
The magic of those first two droplets of the Harlequin's essence directed her actions and slowly, steadily she started to bob her head back and forth bringing the Harlequin's cock head back to her lips before swallowing it all again eagerly. As she lifted her head for the third time she wrapped her small hand around his throbbing shaft and stroked the cock into her mouth. This action squeezed a few more drops of the magic elixir from his cock. Soon she was sucking and stroking his cock like a seasoned whore and loving every moment.
The Harlequin didn't tease her. He didn't make her work for his seed. He just waited until his tiny drops of essence had done their work and she was working his cock hard to bring him to climax. He pumped three large squirts of magic into her greedy mouth. The first started to work long before the third had fully left his cock and pumped down her throat. The young girl climaxed. She shook, groaned contentedly around his still pulsing cock. Her virgin pussy contracted and she felt a glorious wetness covering her inner thighs.
Instinctively she caressed the Harlequin's balls trying to extract even more of his wonderful fluids. She stroked his cock upwards attempting to squeeze the very last drops from his tubes then she licked and sucked around the head and down to his balls, just to make sure.
Eventually she looked up, straight into the Harlequin's sparkling eyes.
"More?" she said wantonly, "please."
"There will be more, lots more. Later. Return to your place for now."
The young woman rose to her feet and, without complaint, turned and walked to take her place back in the line of followers. She didn't walk confidently as she had before but rolled her hips, emphasising her delicious young, naked bottom swaying teasingly, knowing that the Harlequin was watching her every move. Rejoining the arc she turned provocatively, placed her feet comfortably apart and her hands behind her back. She stood straight, shoulders back, breasts thrust forward. Her breasts had firmed with desire. Her nipples were as hard as little hazelnuts. The juices that her virgin pussy had spurted over her young thighs sparkled in the afternoon sun and her pussy throbbed achingly, wanting more. Of what she didn't yet know but she did know she wanted it and that the Harlequin would give it to her before the sun set that night. She stared straight into the Harlequin's eyes and blew him a kiss.
Next in the line was a male. He'd watched the Burghermiester's daughter suck the Harlequin's cock and was shocked to discover his legs were taking him straight to the Harlequin where he knelt. Unlike the Burghermiester's daughter the cock before him wasn't one that he'd dreamed of having inside him but it was very similar to one he rather fancied his own developing into. He didn't move but knelt, mesmerised by the Harlequin's large, fat cock and hairy balls until a little globule of essence appeared on the very tip. Without hesitation he pushed his head forward and licked the little droplet into his mouth. Moments later the Harlequin filled his mouth with three strong injections of his magical elixir. The young man caressed his balls, stroked his length and squeezed every possible drop from the Harlequin's cock and into his own mouth. He too asked for more and was sent back to his place in the line with a promise of more, later.
As the young man approached the line his eyes fell on the Burghermiester's daughter. His cock instantly started to grow, his breathing increased, coming in short sharp gasps. Noting her obvious arousal, the full breasts, hard nipples and swollen pussy his cock grew rapidly from dangling lazily over his small ball sac to the horizontal then into the hard, throbbing vertical.
The girl watched in delight and amazement as the cock grew and pulsed before her eyes. She licked her lips, wanting it in her mouth, feel his elixir pouring down her throat. She did nothing but stood and enjoyed her dirty thoughts of the fun she might have sometime in the future. The young man rejoined the line, next to the girl. He wanted to touch her breasts, slide his cock into her mouth and feel her sucking him deep and hard, he didn't. He turned to face the Harlequin and with his cock rampant, standing tall and proud he smiled contentedly at the Harlequin.
The next two adolescents were also male. One was reluctant until the shiny globule appeared, the other didn't hesitate but had the Harlequin's cock in his mouth as soon as he knelt. Both young men returned to their place in the line, content and smiling happily. And so it continued until all of his followers had tasted the Harlequin's cock and received three ejaculations of his magical elixir.
The Harlequin looked at the gathering of happy, smiling, sexually aroused followers. Each female stood straight with her shoulders back and her breasts thrust forward. Some had breasts so small they were barely more than the slightest of swellings others were so fulsome that grown men would beg to fondle and caress. Each and every male had a throbbing cock standing vertical, thrusting upwards from their ball sacs. In size they ranged from quite delightful to barely visible but each and every one was hard and eager, for something.
