This was my initiation.
This was my awakening.
The car wreck had jarred my memory. Things were fuzzy, unclear... but then it started to come back to me. Was it a past life or memories of this life?
There she stood across the cold stone chamber of the castle at the bottom of the stairs, there at the great banquet hall in the castle we call home.
Anna, the mother of the coven and me. Her lips and hips were so full as she approached me from across the room. Her milky, white breasts seemed ready to spill out of her thick, green, velvet dress-lush like the verdant pastures, emerald green (like the fallen crown) in contrast to her flowing red and wavy hair.
As Anna approached she was flanked by two athletic, feline-like servants, both seemingly identical: one with short blonde hair and one with short raven hair. They were taller than most men especially in the heels they wore.
Yes, I remember now... I trained them to protect the Coven Mother... in sword, in rifle, in pistol, and in hand-to-hand combat.
Alexa-the raven-haired-wore a purple patent leather jump suit with an oversized zipper that ran down through her crotch and back up to the small of her back.
Eva-the blonde-wore a white patent leather jumpsuit with the same setup.
Both had put their zippers down to the the fine hair just above their fine delicious and well-trimmed cunts.
It happened in flashes. It must have been the red wine or the accident, but I was quickly regaining my vitality.
They both kneeled down before me sharing my engorged cock. There was much drool. My pants were down. Eva had put her finger in my ass and Alexa was taking me full on in her mouth. They were like two greedy, hungry cats. I could hear them purring as they were licking and slurping and caressing my cock. They seemed amazed by it. I thought I heard one say under her breath "the staff of the chosen one; it's so beautiful."
Anna stood before me amidst their writhing bodies, turkey legs, and stuffed pigs with apples in their mouths. There was a feast but the attendees were long gone. More wine flowed as did the juices of Anna's two servitors.
Anna lowered before me and took the middle between Eva and Alexa. A part of me couldn't believe it was happening, but I had earned it. Flashes of the Initiation Rite came to me now.
Yes... to die upon Emerald Flames. To be reborn. To protect the Coven by blood and by oath.
I had taken my place among them and earned my rights in this winter castle and keep. Alexa and Eva popped out Anna's huge, full, round, white breasts and each took a perfect, pink nipple in their mouth. I took Anna's red hair by the back of her head and jammed my cock in her mouth to the hilt. She took it with grace and put her hands on my hips, accepting it fully. Eva and Alexa lifted up Anna's green dress to reveal her delicious thatch of hairy red cunt-hair and both of them started to squeeze her tits and finger her magnificent lips.
I could take no more. I grabbed Anna, turned her around and bent her over the feasting table. I pressed her cheek into the wood. Drinks spilled and Alexa and Eva ran to my side to French kiss me as I fucked Anna. My thrusting caused a candlestick to topple. The flame touched a puddle of vodka from an overturned bottle.
We let it burn.
I thrust hard without letting up as I lost track of time. I rode waves of indescribable passion and bliss from fast to slow and slow to fast keeping tempo with some inner drum as I pounded mother's most thick, full, round and perfect white ass.
Eva stuck her index finger all the way up Anna's ass and provided long thrusts to match those of my cock. Because of the spells the witches had placed on me and the potions they had provided my cock-which already well-sized-was even bigger. I was a horse-no tonight I was a bull because of the sheer thick excitement and lust in the air. I filled my dear mother and she loved it. She loved the pain of my grip and my deep thrusts.
Her nipples began to squirt like little fountains and with each thrust her nipples would pump. This was the way of the witches; to keep it in the family to maintain power.