Everyone in it is 18+ and everyone outside should be as well. Though it takes place in late 2030, I write it in mid-2024, when the second season of “Wednesday” has yet to be released. Any similarities between what gets described in this story and what actually happens on the show (or in Jenna Ortega’s life) are completely coincidental.
Spellbinders Saga
By Arthur N. Owen
Volume III: Life and Mind Chapter 4: Fantastic Proposal
David Wilson thrust into his beautiful, naked, and very horny wife. It had been a week since Malcolm had returned from his business trip (though both knew that significant amounts of pleasure occurred as well) relieving them of responsibility for Regina. Although they never got the chance to enjoy her a second time, their teamwork in handling Sean Clarke had helped them get over the issues that Penlope had dredged up. Malcolm had told them the previous day that Kelly could purchase the tickets tomorrow, and now that they had secured their reward, David offered her the Orgasm Function to celebrate. David had decided to go through the Factor Two beginning with Power Ten. As always, their dialog was peppered with entendres. “This one goes to Power Eleven!”
“JUST DON’T GIVE ME A SPINAL SNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” screamed Kelly. David was a bit astonished that she got the reference (the movie came out before her parents even met).
“Now comes the Dirty Dozen. Power Twelve!”
“WHATEVER WE WERE FIGHTING ABOUT I FORGIVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
“We actually haven’t had an argument since the ‘breakup’ with Penelope, just distance. Power Thirteen.”
“UNLUCKY MY AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
“We’re getting lucky so how can it be unlucky?” said David. He considered Kelly’s acceptance of and enthusiasm for his hypnotic secret life the greatest luck he’d ever gotten, more so than the events which started the hypnotic secret life in the first place. “Power Fourteen.“
“LUCKY NUMBER SEVEN TIMES TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Kelly also believed that finding David was the luckiest moment of her life. Not only had he saved her from Paterno, but he had vouched for her with the big boss and broadened her sexual horizons beyond anything she could have imagined beforehand.
“Power Fifteen.”
“MAKE MY HEAD SPIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Now this musical reference was a lot more recent and in her preferred genre.
“Power Sixteen, and I think I’m going to COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” shouted David.
As his orgasm hit her, Kelly was hit with one of her own. “SWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
David said, panting. “Take five, hot stuff. We need to recover a bit.”
“Hard to (gasp) argue with (pant) that one.” said Kelly weakly, as the screaming had made her hoarse. She went to the bathroom to tend to her throat with some water. When she got back, David was trying to rub himself to hardness. She climbed onto the bed and pulled his hand away. “You’ve been doing most of the work tonight, big boy. Let me balance things.” With that, she took him in her mouth. Kelly rarely fellated her husband, and had never done so without him bringing it up (so to speak). The idea that she was so horny that she was willing to do this to accelerate things ended up being a self-fulfilling prophecy-David was hard again after less than a minute of sucking. “That’s more like it.” she said as she extracted his penis. A mischievous smile grew on her face as she moved back next to him. “Now, where were we?“
David faked a pensive look before breaking out in a mischievous grin of his own. “The edge of Power Seventeen.” Kelly went on top and began to ride.
“Well, if that’s the edge, consider me having gone OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“
“Power Eighteen. The number might be legal, but I doubt what we’re doing is.“
“No kidding, IT’S TOO DAMN GOOD FOR THAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
“Power Nineteen. The age we met at. All this time later, after everything and everyone we’ve done, and I still consider it the best year of my life.” said David as he flipped them over.
“SAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAME HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
“Power Twenty. Other than our wedding night, this is the highest I’ve allowed you.”
“You don’t have to remind me. I know the SCOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
David said. “Next one is Power Twenty-One, but I’m going to bust. Yeah, it’s supposed to happen above 21, but here we are.“
Kelly smirked, “But I’m already folding, so you win.” With those words, she held him tighter, folding her limbs around his body.
“I won a long time ago. As far as I’m concerned, we both did.” He grabbed the noise cancelling headphones from the desk and put one pair around his neck, handing the other to Kelly.
“Very very VERY hard to argue with that one.” she said with an even wider mischievous smile.
David began to thrust. “TWENTY! ONE! MEANS! BLACK! JAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” He quickly got the headphones on as he “busted” into his wife.
“I can’t wait to DO IT AGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” She spun them ’round so they were side-by-side as they blissfully ed out.
The next morning, David tabulated what Kelly had done. “You were jealous of our days in college, so you had me give you the Orgasm Function, which gives more sexual pleasure than most people could conceive of, let alone need. And you didn’t wake up until ten this morning. Lust, Envy, Gluttony and Sloth. Four deadly sins in a twelve-hour period. Is that a record?“
“Within the last few years, it is.” answered Kelly. “Greed isn’t one of my go-to indulgences, you have more reason to be Prideful than me these days, and I haven’t committed an act of Wrath since we sent the reporter packing. Also, does it count as Envy if it’s your own past self you’re jealous of?“
“That’s a question for theologians. How’s your back feel?”
“Like I’ve been carrying every one of my personal trainees on it at the same time. Just like it always does after a night of nuclear-level orgasms. I’m so fucking sore but it was so fucking worth it!“
“Just like you always think it was. So would you like a hypno helping hand?“
“Yes, of course, but I was waiting for you to offer.” said Kelly as she rolled onto her back “Otherwise that’s me being Greedy, and I don’t want to commit another Deadly Sin today!”
“Fair enough.” said David. “Spirit Fingers. Twenty Minutes.” Kelly was already gasping and moaning at the effects. The command of “Spirit Fingers” made her body react as if it were being expertly massaged by half a dozen hands. Kelly’s own knowledge of massage allowed her to get more benefit from it than anyone else could (though David hadn’t programmed anyone else with the command, so it was a moot point). While David would only allow it the morning after a particularly hot sex session (time permitting), Kelly rarely wanted massages in any other circumstances, making it extremely cost-effective.
“Half a point in your favor, as always.” said Kelly with a slight dreamy tone. “Full one if you for the Orgasm Function which made me need it! And one more ‘thank you’ if I didn’t do so already.“
“As always, you’re welcome, but it’s a benefit for me too.” said David. “I love watching you react so happily to the command. And you’ll like it even more if I do this!” David added his hands to the imaginary ones. While he was not as skilled as Kelly at massage, her pre-programmed reactions meant that she gained twice the benefit from his touch as the artificial touch. Kelly moaned with appreciation as David rubbed her ass and pussy. She was practically in a trance from how relaxed and joyful the “massage” made her feel, but David had no intention of exploiting that fact. At least not this time.
However, at the end of the massage, Kelly had gotten so hot she dove onto her husband for a quickie, before leaving him in bed while she went downstairs. As usual, Kelly was expected to make breakfast after so much of her husband indulging her. She sliced fruit for cereal while David got the newspaper from the porch. Just as he came to the kitchen table, his phone rang. David didn’t recognize the number, but most of the times that happened, the person on the other end was either one of Malcolm’s assets or a would-be client who used the secondary number, so he picked up anyway. “Hi, David.” It turned out to be Raven.
“Hi, Raven. I haven’t seen you since Steff’s wedding!” said David as he put the phone on speakerphone. Steff’s wedding had been two years ago, and Raven and Abigail (who were still together and had tied the knot themselves a year earlier) had been at the same table as David and Kelly. “How’s your dad?”
“Papa was able to hire help. My own fame increased the store’s popularity. It’s now one of the most popular comic book stores in Los Angeles, second only to Jay and Silent Bob’s.” said Raven. “But that’s not why I called. Abigail and I KNOW what you did to us.”
Kelly, who had heard the conversation, chimed in. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Raven’s response was. “If that’s true, you’re an absolute monster, Wilson.”
“She’s just playing dumb.” said David. “We are willing to discuss what I did or didn’t do, but not over the phone. I use it for business!”
“Fair enough.” said Raven. “This feels important enough to be in person anyway. I will text you our address in Beverly Hills. Be there in three hours.”
“All things considered, it was nice to hear from you.” said David.
“Same. But don’t push it!” She hung up.
“Well, that was awkward!” said Kelly as she finished preparing the cereal.
“True.” said David. “But not as awkward as it will be later...for them!”
When David and Kelly pulled up to Raven and Abigail’s place, they were dumbstruck. It was the largest house any of their college classmates lived in (excluding James and Eleanor’s, though James’s parents had bought them that one). In addition, it had been (they guessed expensively) designed as a hybrid of Victorian Gothic and modern eco-friendly. Kelly commented. “Who knew Internet erotica could be so lucrative?”
“Raven’s also talented in other artistic fields.” explained David. “And she was smart enough to get a full academic ride even if she didn’t live off-campus.“
While “Wednesday” had wrapped after four seasons (she had to graduate sometime), Jenna Ortega’s star had risen exponentially. Thus, a lookalike for Ms. Ortega, as Raven was, made very good money. As the two fed off one another’s popularity, she had appeared at Raven’s wedding, though not dressed as the bride. Raven had parlayed her fame into other aspects of the entertainment industry, writing scripts, gallery exhibitions, and a fetish modeling career for herself and Abigail.
David knocked on the door (which had its own grotesque). After Raven opened the door, he joked. “I half expected Lurch to answer it.”
Raven smiled. and pointed to the large black Great Dane who had accompanied her to the door. “He tried to, but he can’t on his own.” She then put on the serious expression that made her really look like Wednesday. “We both know this isn’t a social call.“
“Hard to argue with that one.” said Kelly. “Let us in and we’ll get down to business.”
David and Kelly sat down on the couch, opposite Raven and Abigail in big chairs. The wall behind them was full of Raven’s art. Lurch walked over to the new arrivals, and Kelly patted his head. “What do you believe we did to you?” he asked.
Abigail started. “’We’ might not apply. I don’t know how long and how much Blondie is involved.”
Raven then said. “But to answer your question, we know that you hypnotized us into getting together.”
“Raven figures you got me when you tutored me, and herself when you went into the store and accused her of being Hump Day.” finished Abigail.
“Guilty as charged.” sighed David. “Kelly had not gotten involved when I tutored Abigail.”
“I kind of figured.” said Raven. “You and the Sexy Ninja didn’t get together until after that shit with Paterno. Were Abigail and Kelly just too hot to ignore or was that just part of the ‘service’ you provided?”
“Little of both.” said David. “I hypnotized all of my clients to get such good results and...”
“The ones who tickled our fancy, we tickled back!” said Kelly.
“WHAT DID YOU SPECIFICALLY DO TO ME!?” screamed Abigail.
“Surprisingly little.” explained David as he scratched the dog’s ears. “It’s harder than you think to turn a gay girl straight. Harder than I was capable of without risking permanent damage. Even if I could, such a drastic change would have gotten a lot of questions asked. Especially by yourself.“
“I believe you.” said Abigail. “At least in that making me switch teams would be difficult, because you wouldn’t be the first to try. When I was fifteen and had just come out, my parents sent me to a conversion therapy center. Three months of misery didn’t change me one bit. I just played the part until I got a chance to escape.“
“I’m so sorry to hear that!” said Kelly.
“So was I, when she told me.” said Raven. “But the story has a happy ending.”
Abigail smiled proudly. “I came straight home, so to speak. I was actually no straighter than when I left! My parents had only just been called from that prison that I was gone. When they told me they were sending me back I gave them an ultimatum. ‘You send me back to that house of horrors, it ends one of two ways. Either they succeed in brainwashing me, or I escape again and this time, I’ll be gone for good. Your daughter as you know her will never be seen again either way. Do you really want that?’ They never brought up the subject again.“
“Those places are against the Geneva Convention and should be bombed from orbit. It’s all a scam anyway, and anyone who claims differently is a quack.” said David. “To continue the original question, I had you strip and fondled your tits a bit, and again the next time I saw you, but I never went further than that. Neither did Kelly.”
“And if Raven was wondering what we did to her, the answer is nothing.” said Kelly. “We intended to get the two of you together from the moment we hypnotized you, and David doesn’t force people in relationships to cheat. We watched you two go at it in the sex shop just to make sure the programming worked, but that was it,“
David asked “How’d you figure it out? Did a hypnotherapist poke around in your heads?” David knew that a hypnotherapist would have found and removed any programming he put in, so the answer to this question was critical.
Raven answered. “We didn’t get shrunk, we just recognized some inconsistencies about the night we first hooked up. For instance, I didn’t you leaving the store, which never would have happened because you were the only people there and after what we talked about. The rest was simple deduction.“
“You get the cops involved?” asked Kelly.
“Not yet, but we might have if you hadn’t come so quickly.” answered Abigail.
David and Kelly breathed sighs of relief, looked at each other, and burst out laughing.
“What’s so funny?” asked the Goths in unison.
“What the HELL did you expect to happen?” asked David.
“You suspected we hypnotized you against your will, yet you took no precautions before inviting us here!” added Kelly. “No police to corroborate, no therapist to free you from our control, not even a lawyer with secured confessions.”
“You have to understand that you HAVE NO LEVERAGE against an unethical hypnotist, especially one who got you already.“
“Any recordings we can compel you to erase.”
“Any evidence we can compel you to destroy.”
“We can make you forget we were ever here, or that you even had these suspicions in the first place.” said Kelly with a sly smirk. “You had to guess it wouldn’t be the first time.“
“And that’s if we’re feeling merciful.” said David with an equally sinister expression. “So I ask again, What the HELL did you expect to happen?“
“To be honest, we believe everything you said about your restraint, so you really didn’t violate us that much.” said Abigail.
“And since we probably wouldn’t have gotten together without your intervention, we owe you a little.” added Raven. “As for watching us fuck, it’s not something we mind too much. Hell, we have that happen for a living!“
“Thus, we consider the matter closed and the scales balanced, so long as you don’t do anything else to us without consent.”
“Having said that, there is a favor we’d like to ask. One only you can grant.“
“We’re listening.” said David.
Raven explained. “I am preparing to direct and star in my magnum opus, which I also wrote. A pornographic parody of ‘Wednesday’”
“I know you’re casting it yourself, but I really can’t see anyone else starring in it!” said David.
“Hard to argue with that one, ‘Hump Day’.” said Kelly with a laugh. “Do you need funding?”
“Not anymore.” said Abigail. “We were able to crowdfund the budget more than twice over.”
“Not to detract from that accomplishment, but where do we fit in?” asked David.
“We’ve been making exclusive videos of our... escapades as stretch goal rewards.” said Raven. “For the last one, I wanted to do something big.” She handed David a seven-page script. “That’s a role-play scenario I wrote for a scene starring Abigail and myself. I want you to put it in our heads as only you can. That way, we can act it out believing we are the characters.“
Abigail continued. “To show there are no hard feelings, we’re willing to pay you to do it!“
David asked. “May I consult with my wife?”
“Sure.” said Raven. “We’ll be in the next room. C’mon, Lurch”
Once the Goths and their dog were out of earshot, David said. “Well, this is a million miles from how I expected today to go.“
“Hard to argue with that one.” said Kelly. “But I might have had a dream about it!”
“Not that I’m complaining, I hate having to do such extensive memory modification. Are you okay with us doing this?”
“They’re asking, which means they are consenting.” said Kelly. “They’re taking it way better than I’d expect, and I’ve been where they are! But the whole point of this is publicity, which to Malcolm is a no-no.“
“Their publicity, not ours. So long as no one but them knows we’re involved, I doubt Malcolm will mind. And I know how to make sure that happens.” said David. Kelly nodded in agreement and called their hosts back. “I’ll do it. Compensation is not necessary, but I have a few conditions.“
“As I suspected.” said Abigail. “Tell us more.”
“No one can know about my involvement who is not currently in this room. Our names will not appear anywhere in your credits, and on the day of shooting the four of us will be all who are on set. In addition, you can’t tell anyone, now or later, that hypnosis was involved.“
“Those are acceptable conditions.” said Raven. “We agree. I plan to shoot the video a week from yesterday. Can you have the hypno-script ready by then?”
“Easily. You may need to show Kelly how to use your camera, though.”
“You know, I can easily put in a part for Kelly. I have to assume she’s bisexual...”
“Thanks, but no thanks.” said Kelly. “I can’t tell you I’m not tempted or flattered, but David already said we don’t want anyone else to know we’re involved, and I agree with him.”
“One last thing.” said Abigail. “Our first night together was the best I’d ever had up to that point, and even after all this time it still ranks in the top ten for both of us. How much of that was our mutual infatuation, and how much came from you two?”
“I’d guess 20 from me and 80 from you.” said David. I put in the vibrations, though.”
“We figured.” said Raven. “I gotta assume you’re putting enhancers on your own wife’s pleasure. Any way you can do the same for us?”
“Let me get back to you.”
On the way home, David and Kelly discussed what “enhancements” would be offered. “Magic strap-on. Even if they’re taking turns with a single one, it will get a lot of use.” suggested Kelly.
“I don’t see why not, but they’ll have to bring their own.” said David
“They make sex videos for a living, big boy. I seriously doubt that would be a problem.“
“I know, but the way the programming is set up, you basically imprint on the strap-on dildo. I’d have to program you again concerning a replacement should yours get broken or lost.”
“I know.” said Kelly. “Junior year, I discovered Jo-Jo had her own strap on and I borrowed it as a test. Nothing happened, or at least nothing happened that wouldn’t happen to anyone else wearing a strap-on. Or wouldn’t have happened to Jo-Jo anyway.“
“So you told me back then. After I explained that it wouldn’t have worked.“
“I had to do a little extra programming after because Jo-Jo’s hips are wider than mine and I adjusted her strap on for me, but forgot to change it back!”
“Can we please change the subject?”
“I love reminiscing about our sexual exploits back in college. You hypnotized me into perfect recall the morning after our first night together. You can’t say you didn’t expect this to happen!“
“Yes, but just because you can all of those... events doesn’t mean you have to keep bringing them up!“
“You’re literally the only person I can talk about it with! Every other member of Malcolm’s network we know is either blissfully ignorant or won’t take our calls. And this is something I know I can’t even tell Tori.“
“Yeah, that’s always been the big drawback of having so much of your life revolve around a massive secret. Do superheroes have this problem?”
“At least they have coworkers to talk with. Most of our former coworkers aren’t even aware of their employment!“
“Which is why today was kind of cathartic. We finally came clean to someone without having to wipe them afterwards.”
“I honestly thought that would never happen until Malcolm dies and you have to explain to our parents why a seemingly perfect stranger left you billions and a world-spanning harem!”
David said. “Confidentially, I hope we can find a way to come clean to our families before that, though that’s probably wishful thinking.“
“Not unless Steven or Tori does something so bad this stuff looks tame by comparison.”
“And I can’t imagine anything either of them could do, let alone would do, that would fit into that category.“
“You don’t know Tori like I do. Tell her something’s impossible and she’ll think you dared her to disprove you.”
“From what I’ve seen of Tori, the worst that she could do was be gang-banged and end up pregnant with no idea who Dad is.”
“Funny thing is, she’s done that, minus the pregnancy part. It’s her go-to move when she gets cheated on and wants to make sure her ex fully understands they’re done.“
“How many times has that happened?”
“Twice in the last few years. And both perpetrators had been with her for over a year before it happened.”
“Mind if we change the subject? If you want to talk about your little sister’s love life, my brother would be all ears, but it bores me.” By this point they had gotten home.
“Sure. Back to what we’ll offer them...”
“The Magic Strap-On is the only one that doesn’t require commands, a prop is used as the on/off switch instead.”
“I’m willing to offer Doublemint and Spirit Fingers along with the Magic Strap-On, and I doubt performance artists who own their own home have much use for Conservation of Screams. However, I think that the Orgasm Function is a bad idea.”
“Not that I don’t disagree with you, but that’s your favorite. Why wouldn’t you want to spread that joy?”
“Because knowing them, it’ll get spread too much. No matter what they promised us, we know that anything we teach them will end up in one of their videos. Anything else can be explained away by acting, even the magic strap-on, but the Orgasm Function has to imply hypnotism. The commands are issued as you go, and it’s too far beyond anything anyone’s experienced to fake an equivalent reaction. If it were anyone else, I’d consider letting them the Nuclear Club...“
“But they’re too exposed, I get it.” said David. “Now, I’ve got an adaptation to write.”
“What am I supposed to do?” asked Kelly.
“I don’t know, call Rebecca and ask if you can Zoom with your nephews? Look over the baby pictures Monique and Caroline posted?”
“I get it, you want kids! I haven’t used birth control since we gave up on Penelope, don’t rush me!”
One week later, David and Kelly were back at Raven and Abigail’s place to make their movie. One of the house’s bedrooms had been cleared out to become their filming studio (they also had an art studio room, but it doesn’t come up here). Abigail asked “So what programming are you offering us?”
“Three different ones.” said David. “And I’ll put it in both your heads so the other one can trigger it. Just don’t do the actual triggering on camera.“
“No complaints so far.” said Raven. “So what would we get?”
“I refer to them as Doublemint, Spirit Fingers and Magic Strap-On. Since Kelly is the only one who’s had this programming, I’ll let her describe it.”
Kelly explained. “Doublemint means that your body’s sensitivity to pleasure will double for an hour. Spirit Fingers makes your body feel like it’s getting an expert massage, despite not being touched. The Magic Strap-On gives you sensation in a strap-on dildo as you wear it, and mirror your partner’s orgasms while it’s ‘in use’. The last one is exclusive to the chosen strap-on. Trust me, I’ve tested it.”
“ALL OF THE ABOVE!” shouted Raven and Abigail as one.
“We insist that you bring your own phallus, and we will program you so that you will take turns with a single one.”
“Not a problem.” said Raven as Abigail stood up and went to a nearby closet. “We switch off all the time anyway, and as for the necessary instrument...” Abigail opened the closet door, revealing a huge, well-organized collection of sex toys, including half a dozen strap-on dildos.” “We’re covered.”
Kelly smirked. ”Hard to argue with that one, as I expected, and it looks like it’ll get harder! Did Abigail rob Dirty Little Secrets when she stopped working there?“
“No.” answered Abigail. “But the store did offer a generous employee discount, which I took full advantage of.“
“, your programming is bound to the strap-on, not the act, so choose wisely. I’d have to do it over again if you find you don’t like that one or it becomes unusable.”
Raven ed Abigail at the closet to make their selection. David pulled out his tablet. “Pleasure first or pleasure for business first?”
“Pure pleasure, no contest.” said Raven. “Besides, a strap-on is in the script, so it’ll make the scene better.
“Where’s Lurch?” asked Kelly.
“Locked in his playroom.” answered Abigail. “He’s interrupted filming more than once, so it’s just better for everyone that he stays off set. I took him out less than an hour ago and he has full food and water bowls, so he’s good till we’re done.”
“Especially since we don’t expect to do that many takes, the way you’ll help us ‘rehearse’” said Raven with a wink. She then whispered to Abigail. “You sold him the strap-on he bonded with her, right?”
“Assuming they didn’t replace it, yes. Why?”
“Because we both know that we weren’t the only ones they put under, they said as much. How are you okay with that?”
“I don’t ask what they use it for.”
“You don’t work at Dirty Little Secrets anymore, Abigail, you can ask questions now.”
“Not to them.” Abigail looked at her wife with mild fear. “As they also told us, we have no leverage, and they’re already in our heads. We piss them off, who knows what they’ll do to us?“
“We can hear you, you know.” said Kelly.
“And if it makes you feel any better, at worst we’ll wipe the suspicion from your heads. What did you think we’d do, make you have a three-way with Lurch?” asked David sarcastically.
“He was neutered, so that wouldn’t matter.” said Raven.
“Thanks for the image. While getting Lurch to do that seems outside the realm of possibility even if he was intact, I’m not going to let him into bed tonight now!” said Abigail with a cringe.
“In all fairness, I don’t think I could hypnotize a dog.” said David. “He wouldn’t be able to focus long enough, and then there’s the language barrier...“
“Drop the subject or I’m calling PETA!” shouted Kelly.
“We’ve made our choice.” said Raven. The strap-on in her hands had lengthwise alternating black and white stripes.
“Okay you two, sit down and get comfortable.” said David. Once they had, he said. “Ab-Domination. Quoth the Raven, Fall to Floor.”
Abigail slumped in her chair as she droned. “Ab-Dominated.”
Raven was right behind her, saying. “I’ll obey forevermore.”
Kelly said. “Ladies, open your eyes but remain in trance, and fully aware that you are in trance.” She read the script over David’s shoulder. “Both of you touch the strap-on dildo you have chosen. It is now a magic strap-on. Whenever either of you are wearing it, you will feel sensations in it as though it was a part of your body. From now on, if the magic strap-on is inserted into someone while you are wearing it and they orgasm, you will have an orgasm of equal intensity. Understand?“
“Sounds... great...” slurred the Goths in unison.
“Too bad they’re fully clothed, so they can’t test it yet. Moving on, after you are out of trance, whenever you kiss each other and one of you says ‘Doublemint’, the sexual pleasure your bodies experience will be doubled for an hour, but this cannot stack.”
“Double... our... pleasure...” said Raven.
“Double... our... fun...” finished Abigail.
“And the effect is doubled to boot, since both of them get it at once!” added Kelly.
David said. “Finally, when one of you says, ‘Spirit Fingers’, the other will perceive six invisible hands massaging your body just the way they want it to. When the sayer touches the sayee, it will feel twice as pleasurable The person who says the phrase sets a time limit, but the other one can stop it at any time by saying ‘Hands Up!’”
“Not... complaining... about... needing... both... together... to... work... but... why...?” asked Abigail.
“I speak from experience when I say that hypno-enhanced sex can be very addictive. David’s uncle is an alcoholic, so he’s very careful about being an enabler.” explained Kelly. “It’s for our own good anyway. If I could trigger this shit myself I’d never get anything done! Two of you together increases the chances of somebody reaching their limit.“
“That... makes... so... much... sense...” said Raven. “Now... give... us... the... script...”
David switched the files. “This is going to take a while, so do you mind if Kelly wanders around the house?”
“Just... be... careful... this... place... wasn’t... cheap...” answered Raven.
“I noticed.” said Kelly as she stood up.
“And... end... your... tour... in... the... filming... room... only... open... door... upstairs...” added Abigail.
“Got... it...” said Kelly, imitating the hypnotized homeowners.
Kelly went to the house’s patio. She ired how the porchlights looked Gothic, but still had solar collectors. There was an in-ground pool in the shape of a bat, and a hot tub. Very little of the art inside the house was not made by Raven herself and half-a-dozen paintings and two 3-D printed sculptures were of Abigail in states of undress. Raven had purchased multiple pieces of original Addams Family art, dedicating an entire hallway to them, ending with their wedding picture of her next to her idol and doppelganger.
Finally, Kelly made it to the filming room. Most of the scene was already set up-the backdrop was in position (a cave entrance) and the props were on a table in the corner. Also on the table was the manual for their video camera. The manual was weighed down by Sexy Thing-Raven’s custom dildo with a hand shape on the end. Pretending to shake the hand as she took it off (and noticing that it was heavier than it looked, indicating an added vibrator), Kelly said. “Nice to meet you, but I won’t make your acquaintance. I’ve already reached my occupancy limit.” She then giggled, ing the running gag from the Addams Family of some grateful guest star shaking Thing after shaking hands with the others-only to discover the hand wasn’t attached to anything! Kelly sat down in a director’s chair next to the camera and began to read.
It would be about half an hour before David brought the stars upstairs. Kelly was surprised to see that David had woken them up. “Is it not showtime, big boy?”
“Our cast must get into costume before they can get into character.” explained David. “Fortunately for us, they don’t mind us watching them do so-it’s not like we haven’t done it before!”
“Hard to argue with that one.” agreed Kelly. “And won’t they be taking it off again by the end of the actual performance?“
“Which we’ll also be around to see, yes.“
“Not to mention that the whole point of this is to show the video-and all that’s in it-to all their backers. That’s not two people, it’s more like two followed by five zeroes people!“
“Add a couple more zeroes, blondie” said Raven as she peeled off her stockings. “That s for everyone who’s seen one of my videos before the campaign.“
“I’ve got a few million fans of my own.” added Abigail, revealing her incredible breasts.
“Those are still the second-best I’ve ever seen.” said David.
“Second-best?!” said Raven, shocked. “So who’s on first?“
“Regina Abernathy.” said David and Kelly in unison.
“You mean that redheaded supermodel?” asked Abigail.
“Yeah, hers are top-notch tits.” said Raven. “And she’s from the area. I think she was at UCLA part of the time we were...Oh my God! You Didn’t!” Raven suddenly realized what the connection meant.
“We did!” said David. Raven and Abigail were not aware that Regina had been David’s RA, so they simply assumed that Regina had been another client. David saw no reason to correct that assumption.
By now the two gorgeous Goths were in costume. Raven was Corvana, a half-naked witch; Abigail was Helena the Hard, a blade-wielding berzerker in a metal plate bikini. They kissed and Raven said “Doublemint.”
David commanded. “Ab-Domination. Quoth the Raven, Fall to Floor.”
Abigail’s head slumped forward. “Ab-Dominated.”
Raven’s head slumped to the side. “I’ll obey forevermore.”
David said. “Good girls, open your eyes but remain in trance. Get into position. Kelly, get set up behind the camera.” After everyone was where they needed to be, he continued. “When I clap my hands and say ‘action’, you will awaken as your characters and act out the scene that I have programmed into you. You will continue to act it out until I say ‘cut’ and clap again, at which point you will return to a regular trance.” David had a copy of the script out to follow along, and was ready to hand out props if necessary. “Understand?”
“Yes, Director.” said the spellbound stars.
Kelly said. “Before I start rolling, I’m going to assume you want the whole thing in one take.”
“And so do they.” agreed David. “If they can get it that good on the first try, that’ll prove what hypnosis can do, and our debt to them is repaid.”
“Good.” Kelly turned the camera on. “Rolling!”
David clapped his hands. “ACTION!”
SCENE BEGINS...
Helena came across a cave. In it was the witch Corvanna. Helena said, rudely. “Witch, I need the Elixir of Preserved Virtue!”
Corvanna’s response was “You’ve been a busy berserker, haven’t you?”
“I always get hot after I pillage a village. Surprisingly, I can always find a man to be personally ‘pillaged’ None of them mind if I slit their throats afterwards, their faces always smile when I am done-and never will look any other way again!”
“I see. And should you be with child, this... pillaging... will cease?”
“Just so. Can you aid me?”
“I can. I always have some of the elixir ready. There is more demand for it than any other service I provide.” She handed Helena a bottle.
Helena said. “You shall have the gratitude of Helena the Hard for all eternity! Or at least until I run out or forget you. What is your price?”
Corvanna smiled wickedly. “I’m going to pillage you. That’s my price!“
Helena laughed. “Someone as small of stature as you, witch? Not without the lending of a hand.”
“First, it’s Corvanna, not ‘witch’. I won’t need a hand, but how about Spirit Fingers! Five minutes from now you’ll be as helpless as all of your own conquests! Helena dropped her weapon and writhed as though invisible hands were rubbing her. She was unable to articulate anything but moans and squeals of pleasure. Corvanna removed the beautiful berserker’s top, exposing her magnificent breasts. “Helena the Hard.” she laughed as she fondled them. “Sure looks and feels like it!” She gave her captive a gentle shove, and the larger woman fell to the ground. Corvanna then proceeded to remove her boots and loincloth. The spell had worn off by now, but Helena was still in no condition to fight back.
“What will you do to me now?” asked the helpless warrior.
“I’m going to let my familiar soften you up.” Corvanna revealed said familiar, a reanimated amalgam of a human hand and male sex organ. “I made him myself! I’ll let you get acquainted.” Corvanna placed the unholy thing on Helena’s nether regions.
Helena could feel the abomination’s...appendage burrowing into her. Humiliating and terrifying as it was, the creature didn’t feel all that uncomfortable. In fact, it felt good. Very good. Wonder...
“That will do, my pets.” said Corvanna as she pulled her familiar out of Helena. “I’m finishing this act myself!”
Helena had regained some composure. “I would be intrigued to see you try!”
Corvanna began to remove her clothing. “Ask and you shall receive. By the Goddess, will you receive!” Once her captor was nude, Helena saw that she had grown a penis! “I have changed my form with my art, temporarily.” cackled Corvanna. “And now you will understand just how much that change means!“
Corvanna then proceeded to fuck her helpless captive. Between the massage spell and the familiar’s assault, Helena didn’t last more than another two minutes, but Corvanna kept on thrusting. It had been quite a long time since Helena the Hard had sex from a non-dominant position (she wasn’t even referred to as “The Hard” back then) but her body ed what it had to do. It would be another three orgasms before Helena ed out, her witch mistress not far behind.
The next morning, Corvanna placed a spell of memory modification on Helena, so she would only that the elixir needed to steep overnight, so Corvanna let her bunk in the cave. She then sent Helena on her way with a “Thank You, Come again!” Once Helena was out of earshot, the witch said to herself. “I know I will.“
END SCENE, BACK TO REALITY
“AND CUT!” said David. The Goths were back to themselves, albeit still in a trance. “Okay you two, when I say ‘that’s a wrap’, you will fully awaken. You will the entire scene, though from your own perspective instead of the characters’. Understand?“
“Yes... Director...” droned the duo.
“That’s a Wrap!”
“That was INCREDIBLE!” exclaimed Raven. “Having the character in my head made the whole thing all the hotter, because I actually was dominating her!”
“Oh, yeah. Actual fear and lust and annoyance. That was one for the ages,” agreed Abigail.”
“Even I got moved by your performance, and I was just watching!” said Kelly. Kelly was the only one of the group who hadn’t read (or contributed to writing) the script before today. She loved the way David had seamlessly integrated the programming he had given the Goths into Raven’s script. Even Sexy Thing got a cameo as the familiar.
“So are we square now?” asked David.
“Honestly, after that, I feel like we owe you!” said Raven.
“I’ve been telling him that for years!” said Kelly.