The Wrong Road Taken [MF] [MM] [Witchcraft]

Why the hell was I doing this?
It was around 1am, I was on a dirt road that was less of a road and more of a rutted goat path.
Thank you GPS for sending me down this road.

I don’t know why I didn’t turn around the first chance I had but no, I had to trust that stupid GPS that this road would open up and shave forty five minuets off my drive and avoid the road construction I had hit on the way to the conference I was attending.
The drive was pleasant and the weather was magnificent.
The temperature was around eighty degree, the stars were out in all their grandeur.

Being this far from the city lights there was virtually no light pollution this far away, so the sky’s were wide open and bright as I have ever seen them.
I had the top down and just enjoying the hell out of the drive, hell even if I was lost it was at least a beautiful drive.

The conference I attended was a stroke of luck.
This was my first job and the person who was going to attend came down with the flu.
So the boss sent me instead, an eighteen year old boy on his first job being sent to represent his company was a major ego boost.

As great as this trip has been I was dead dog tired.
If I didn’t find the main road soon and find a motel to crash, I was going to have to sleep in my car.

About twenty minuets later I came upon an old campground that catered to those who were hiking the Appalachian trail that ran through this area.
The decision to spend the night here was taken out of my hands.
As I drove up to the office I heard a thump, thump, thump sound coming from my car.
Getting out of my car I made the discovery of a flat tire in the rear.
That’s just great I thought, well let me check in and I’ll deal with the tire in the morning.

I went up to the office and pulled on the doorknob, it took a couple of tries but the door finally popped open.
I might as well stayed outside, the office looks to have been closed for decades.
There was dust coating every surface and what furniture was there looked to have been there since the Civil War.
Just out of curiosity I put my foot on the seat of one chair and it fell apart into a dozen pieces while raising a cloud of dust as it hit the floor.

Well so much for checking in with the management.
Leaving the office I walked over towards one of the cabins.
The first two were in worse disrepair than the office.
The third was OK, however as I began to enter I discovered that I would have to share this cabin with a family of raccoon’s, I decided that this just wouldn’t do.
Two more were just as disappointing.

Finally, the last cabin proved to be at least habitable.
There was a bed frame without a mattress there making it all but unusable.
Going out to my car I retrieved a couple of blankets I kept there for an emergency. 
Setting the blankets on the floor I created a little spot to curl up and sleep.
Stripping off my cloths I crawled under the blankest.
By this time it was 1:45am.
Shutting my eyes I fell into a light sleep.

I awoke awhile later to hit the bathroom and in the process I glanced at my watch.
That can’t be right I thought, my watch said it was now 2am. I couldn’t have slept for only 15 minuets.
Well fuck it, so back to bed.
When I awoke later I was feeling quite refreshed thanks to a good nights sleep.

Opening the shades I was startled to see it was still dark out.
Checking my watch it still said 2am, stupid watch had to be broken, why else would it read the same time as before.
I know that I had been asleep for at least 4 hours.
Yet the watch and the darkness outside were trying to convince me I was wrong.

Well before I solve this mystery I needed to clean up.
I dropped my shorts onto the rest of my clothes and walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
I didn’t expect there to be hot water so I was all set to take a fast cold shower.
I was right, hot water didn’t exist, so I jumped in and took a fast shower to get the grim off me.
As I left the shower I tried to shake off as much water as I could, I’ll get one of the blankets I used to sleep in to dry off.

Reentering the main room I was startled to find my blankets were gone, along with all my clothes and other belongings were gone!
What the fuck, who was here and did this and why?
Looking around there was nothing to cover myself with.

OK then, looking out the window I tried to see if anyone was out there who might have done this.
There wasn’t a soul around and the area looked like no one had been for years.
I screwed up my courage and cracked open the door, once again checking for anyone.
Not seeing anyone, I stepped out of my cabin bare assed naked and walked the dozen yards to my car.
When I got there I saw that my doors and trunk were open and everything was missing.

Great, now I have nothing to wear or use to cover myself.
The next thing I had to do is figure out what the hell was going on.
I began to explore each of the cabins in an attempt to understand what I was in for.
Nowhere could I find anything to wear or anything that might begin to help me figure out the why’s and the wherefores of my situation.

Time to take stock.
I am in the deep woods, at a campground that seems to not have been used in as many years as I have been alive.
I had no clothes and nothing to fashion some with.
My car had been vandalized, my car keys and phone were in the pockets of pants that were missing.
There was apparently no one around to help.
 Oh yeah, and the night seems to be lasting far longer than it should be.

I began a systematic search of the surrounding area hoping to find signs of anyone who might shed light on this or offer me some help.
I began by walking a few hundred yards down the road and then turning down the other direction to explore my surroundings.
As I expected there was nothing to be found.
While I was doing this I was keenly aware that I was naked and alone.

I must admit while I was very worried, I was also quite turned on walking around naked.
Well what do you want, as an eighteen year old boy if the wind blew sideways across my cock it got hard (lol).
As I headed back towards the cabin I heard a rustling from within the woods off to my right.
Trying to peer through the undergrowth, I was unable to discern anything.
Well it is the woods after all and animals live in the woods, so nothing to be worried about, right?

Returning to my cabin I happened to look at my watch again it still read 2am.
As I entered I tried to think of what I was going to do.
I could walk down the road but I didn’t know how far it was to some kind of civilization.
Going back down the road I had come from wasn’t an option.
It was at least thirty miles from the turn off I took and there was nothing I saw on the road that would be of help.

Going around the back of the cabins I found three paths going into the wood in three different directions.
I wasn’t too keen on going down any of those paths in the daylight let alone in the dark.
Well there was nothing to do but move forward if I was to unravel this mystery.
Taking the path to my right I began to widen my search for understanding.
While this path was lightly overgrown it did appear to have been once well maintained.
While I wandered the path I began to notice that silence ruled the area, not a bird, insect or tree frog was to be heard.
In fact other then my own footsteps the only other sound I could hear was the light breeze as it rustled the the leaves on the trees and bushes on ether side of the path.

After making my way about a half mile down this path I came to the end, it ended in an unusual sight.
As the path ended a glade opened up.
In the center of this glade was a very tiny pond, hell calling it a pond was doing it a favor.
It was about the size of one of those above ground pools people put in their backyards,
maybe twenty feet in diameter and it appeared to be quite deep.
The most unusual feature was what was feeding this pond.

Off to one side was stone pillar around ten feet high and from the peak of this pillar water was pouring out in an arc that kept the pond filled.
Interestingly enough was that the water didn’t splash as it meet the pond, it just seamlessly flowed as it merged with the pond.
Looking into the depths of the water I wasn’t surprised to find the water was beyond crystal clear.
I could see deeper then I would believe possible.
So clear was this water I realized that I was not able to judge it’s depth.

I knelt down and tested the water, reaching out I placed my hand onto the water, I said onto because my hand would not penetrate the surface of the water.
I could see the water flowing into the pond from the pillar, yet when I touched the water it felt like a solid surface.
“Toto, I don’t think were in Kansas anymore” I thought.

Turning myself around I headed back the way I came.
When I found myself back at the rear of the cabins I picked the path on the far left.
This path was far more overgrown, I needed to watch my footing as there were vines growing across the path whose sole purpose in life seems to be to trip me as I made my way forward.

The end of this path was about the same distance into the woods as the previous one around half a mile.
At first I concluded that the path led me back to the first pond I had visited.
Then I noticed that the pillar was on the opposite side from the first glade I visited.
In fact this glade appeared to be an exact mirror opposite from the first one.
Everything here was a carbon copy of the first one, except reversed.
This was getting stranger and stranger by the minute.

Once again reversing my path I returned to my starting point.
Well there was only one path left, the one in the center.
Starting forward this path was a mix of the two previous ones, one the left of this path were vines, however they never extended beyond the center of the path.
It was almost as if someone had cut a perfect line down the middle of the path with a weed whacker only to leave the right side clean, the other left in it’s untouched state.
Once again the path terminated a half a mile in, this time ending again in a pond.
Now the pillar was in the rear of the pond and behind the pillar was a cabin.

This cabin was a marvel of eccentricity, starting from the roof down, the roof was sod covered much like was common a few hundred years ago.
There were bushes a various plants growing out of the soil atop this roof.
These were not random plants, they look to have been cultivated and well tended.
This was more of a garden than a roof.
If you were flying overhead you would never know there was a house underneath.
Below the roof the walls was a log style cabin, well constructed and each of the logs were fitted with the utmost care, so well made that I don’t think the occupants needed chinking to seal it from the weather.
All in all it was a beautiful home, whoever lived there took great care to keep it clean and in good repair.

I was suddenly remembered that I was naked, and alone.
I didn’t see anyone in the windows from my spot up the road, nor in the yard or surrounding area.
I couldn’t just march up to the door, knock and say hello, sorry that I’m naked, could I please have some clothes, food and directions.
No that wouldn’t do at all.
So I hid in the bushes and waited and watched, looking for any sign of habitation.
I must have hid there for at least an hour without sensing anyone nearby or in the house.
I decided to take a chance and throw caution to the wind.

As I walked towards the house I saw that there was a path of stepping stones across the pond.
This would allow easy passage to reach the house.
I began to pick my way across the pond using the stepping stones. 

I wondered if this water was like that of the other ponds, that is feeling solid yet looking for all the world like plain ordinary water.
When I reached down and touched the water, it felt normal.
Withdrawing my hand from the surface the water clung to my hand, not just clung, it stuck.
I attempted to shake the water off my hand but it stayed there,
when I tried to wipe it off with my other hand it stuck there as well.
The water that was on my feet from crossing the pond stuck as well.
Now both hands and both feet were coated with this non-water.

Moving towards the house I began to feel the water begin to spread out over the surface of my body.
It’s spread was relentless, it spread outward covering my whole body.
When it began to cover my penis and balls I felt a heat begin to grow around the area.
Not only that my penis was becoming erect and an erection that under normal circumstances I would be proud to sport, it was larger and thicker than ever before.
When I reached down to touch it I was rewarded with an incredible sexual rush, I think if I touched it again I would cum with a major blast.
If someone were to answer the door now I would be mortified at the presence of this massive erection.

Upon reaching the other side of the pond a light over the door snapped on illuminating the entire area in front of the cabin.
Moments later I heard a woman’s voice call out.
“Who’s out there, What do you want here?”

“Excuse me I am lost and in need of help. 
Before you come out I need something to cover myself, all my clothes were stolen, and I don’t think you want a naked boy running around you place.”
From the other side of the door I could hear chuckling. 
Great I thought, all I need now is to be made fun of due to being naked. That would cap off my problems very nicely.
“Just a minute young man, I’ll see what I can do for you.” 
At that the front door swung open and a beautiful woman emerged. 

She was almost as tall as I was and I stand 6′ 1”, she was thin without being gaunt.
This woman was the very definition of elegant.
Such a woman that ordinary men would fall to there knees to worship her.
Woman like this have been the causes of war throughout history.

“Never mind about being naked young man. It’s been some time since I’ve had the pleasure of a young man to keep me company, naked or not, that last part offered with a chuckle. 
Walking forward while holding my hands folded in front was at best awkward, at worst impossible. 
So tossing decorum aside I gave up trying to hide my erection.
“Come young man, come in.
Don’t stand there with that embarrassed look upon your face. 
Naked boys are nothing I haven’t seen before.” She said.
“Excuse me, by chance, do you have something I could wear?”

“I do but it will prove futile, you see when you touched the pond the water coated your body and it will not permit anything to cover it while still on your body.” She replied.
“Well how long will this stuff last?”
“I’m afraid young man for quite some time, yes, quite some time.” Was her answer.

As I entered her house I was astonished, it was so impossibly larger on the inside then on the outside.
I’ve had to many shocks today to make this the top of my list of worries, I’ll just file it away for later study.
The inside was beautifully appointed, if I didn’t know better I could believe I was in a Park Ave.
million dollar penthouse.

“Oh, my heavens I am forgetting my manners.
Please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Lucretia and you are welcome in my home.
It’s been far to long between visitors and I grow lonely. 
“Are you hungry, would you like something to eat?” 
“Yes, please.”
“Come with me into the kitchen, and we’ll see what I can rustle up to keep your energy up, I think you’ll need it.” She said.

She puttered around for a bit and came up with a sandwich large enough to feed Andre the Giant.
Upon my first bite I discovered just how famished I was.
It took me almost all of five minuets to demolish it.
When I was done she took my plate to the sink and washed it.
“Well young man, how was that for a lunch? 

Stand up and come over here so I can get a good look at you.” She requested.
Suddenly I found it wasn’t a request, my body just stood up without my permission and walked over to where she was standing.
What the fuck I thought, how did she do that, make my body do what she wanted?
As I stood before her she began inspecting my body.
Her hands were all over my body.
Turning me around she played with my bottom, feeling the firmness of my cheeks and even spreading my bottom open for her perusal. 

Ordering my body to turn around again, she repeated the same inspection of my front.
When she touched my cock it jumped up even further and got even bigger than it had been.
I had almost forgotten that the whole time since the water had coated my cock I had been sporting a massive erection.
As she began to stroke my cock it kept getting larger, not impossibly maybe just 10 to 20% larger.

Stopping her inspection she made a motion with her fingertips that caused the water coating my body to become rigid, preventing me from moving.
“Well young man, I think you’ll do just fine.
It’s been some time since I have had any decent prospects, yes you’ll do just fine.” She said.
“Ummph, ummph.” Was all that came out of my mouth.

“Oh dear me, I’m sorry I forgot to release your mouth.”
Then with another gesture of her fingertips my mouth was free, yet the rest of me was frozen in place.
“What are you doing? Why am I frozen like this?” I inquired.
“Young man, I have a proposition for you.
You see I have been alone for the longest time and I find that my need has come upon me.
So here is my offer, I would like for you to stay and live here with me.
You will want for nothing, most anything you wish will be given to you.
In exchange all that is required of you is to make love to me when I need you to.” 

“I must say that is a tempting offer, however I do have a life outside of here and there are people who will miss me and a job that I have be back at on Monday.
So if it’s all the same to you I will have to respectfully decline your offer.” I said.
“Decline, young man I don’t think you understand, I may have said it was an offer but it was more like an order.”
With that she made another motion and the water that coated my body began to tighten around my entire body with the exception of my cock and balls.

My breathing became labored and I was beginning to feel pain throughout my body as the water tightened around me.
“Stop, please! I’ll stay!”
“What a smart young man, I knew you would see the logic in staying.
My needs are very small and in time you and I will be best friends and partners.
I will also over time teach you many thing that may give you more power then you could ever imagine.”

Then with a flick of her fingers the water around me released me and receded back under my skin. “Excuse me, do you think I could have my cloths back?” I asked her.
“Sorry, that wont be necessary, you see the water will keep you from getting cold or hurt and it has one other advantage as long as it is a part of you, you will never age, you will stay young as long as it is a part of you.” She exclaimed.
“Well you offer is quite generous, may I think about it for a bit?” I asked.
“Yes, I’ll give you until sunrise tomorrow, but let me add this incentive to sweeten the pot.”

As she said this she unhooked the hasp holding her dress whereupon the dress just vaporized into a wisp of smoke. 
Holy shit! What a body she had.
Every curve was defined by a body that belonged to an Olympic athlete, yet at the same time was all woman in she soft outlines of her body.
Come with me she commanded and with another finger flick my body obeyed.
We exited the cabin out to the back yard.

There she pointed to a large chair made out of interwoven tree branches that were still growing out of the tree.
“Sit”, and my body sat.
“Now there is a need for your youth and vigor, my needs can be insatiable.
Sitting on this chair I got the feeling that there was something I should be weary of.
Moments later I discovered what I should be cautious of.

“The reason I allowed you to find me and my abode is that I need something only you can give me.
What I need is your seed.”
With this she made another gesture and the chair I was sitting in began to morph.
The back began to lower and tendrils began to sprout and move like snakes.
They began to wrap around my legs and arms as the chair slowly became a table.

Two tendrils wrapped around my legs began to spread my legs as far apart as they would go.
Two other tendrils began to advance up my legs.
One was thicker then the other.
The larger of the two moved between the cheeks of my bottom and began to work it’s way into my bottom.
The second one was incredibly thin and crawled up my penis and began working it’s way into my body through the tip oh my penis.

A part of it about an inch long broke away from it’s parent stem and traveled down into my body.
The same was happening to the other one that had worked it’s way into my bottom.
Their job done the parent stems withdrew and went back into being just a part of the chair/table. 
As I lay there my captor approached where I lay and began to climb upon the table until she had straddled my mid section.

“Now my boy try this!” 
Again a flick of her fingers and the intruders in my body began to move around.
It felt as if both of them were spinning around inside me.
The one in my bottom felt as if I was being fucked with a vibrator on high,
the other sat somewhere near my prostate and just sat there and began to vibrate like a guitar string.
The results of this was my cock beginning to throb and ache for release.

In truth it was an ache, one that grew in intensity the longer I was denied release.
So intense was this need of mine that my cock was bobbing around as all the muscles there fired at once.
“Now your ready” She said.
From straddling me, she lowered herself upon my cock.
As she sank down upon my cock the two intruders inside me began to spin and vibrate faster and faster.    
In just moments I was feeling non-stop multiple orgasms, three, four, seven and then I came.

Nothing I had ever experienced was this intense.
Somewhere during this my mind went numb and I watched as if I were a separate person watching this unfold from a distance.
The inevitable came next, I came, and I came, and I came.
There was a torrent of cum, so much so that it literally poured out from the place of our joining.
At that moment I passed out.

I began to dream a dream that had me the father of hundreds of children, all of whom were surrounding me.
Some of them were laughing a joyful noise, others were crying in sadness and loss.
In the midst of this the children parted a path.
At the end of this path was Lucretia, as I was pushed forward by the children she opened her legs and in I went.

However in my dream it was the whole of me that entered her body and attached itself permanently to her.
My penis grew in size until it was larger then myself and kept up a continuous flow of semen constantly impregnating my captor.   
In my dream children kept popping out of her joining the ranks of those surrounding us.
I awoke with a scream and a cold sweat that left me drained physically and mentally. 

Very slowly the table/chair released it’s grasp upon my body and the tendrils withdrew, with the exception of the two that were inside of me.
As I awoke I found myself still in the chair, my cock was throbbing and leaking pre-cum.
Lucretia had left her spot and was wandering around her garden.
When she saw that I was awake she beckoned me to follow her. 
Standing I discovered how much energy had been drained from my body.
Walking over to her she began to show me her garden.

At first glance it was an ordinary garden but upon closer inspection some differences became apparent.   
The first of these were a series of flowers that looked for all the world like faces, all of which had expressions of joy.
Some even looked as if they were singing, their mouths formed from the petals, open and looking at you as you passed them.
When I turned back I saw that they were indeed following our movements.  

She showed me her vegetable garden where most all of her food was grown.
Walking me over to another section she pointed out a particular flower and told me to stand right in front of it.
As I did so the flower began to swivel around looking for something.
When at last it turned and faced my cock it’s petals opened up and the whole bloom began snaking forward until lined up with and wrapped itself around my hardened cock.

Suddenly I was on the receiving end of an amazing blow job.
The leaves on the stem reached out and stroked my balls and inner thighs.
So intense were my reactions that I fell to my knees and began to succumb to this incredible blow job. 
I felt the beginning of my orgasm, just before this could happen Lucretia pulled the flower off of my cock, leaving me breathless and shaking.

“I’ll not have you wasting your precious seed on those lovely blooms.” She said.
As she flicked her fingers I arose and turned to face her.
Reaching out she cupped my cock and balls, giving me a few light strokes she then used my cock as a handle to pull me along on the remainder of the tour, never once taking her hand off me.

Leaving the garden and walking back towards her house she pointed out other features, most of which I paid little attention to.
“I don’t doubt that you have a million questions and just as many demands.
So let me explain a few thing.
First of all, I have lived for over five hundred years, and for the most part I have done so right here.

When I was a very young girl I was the sixth and youngest child of a peasant family.
Where we lived the poverty level was quite high and my folks were unable to take care of six children.
To that end I was brought to an old lady who lived in the woods and was considered a seer.
When I was brought before her she told my folks that she would raise me as her own and teach me her arts.

When I was sixteen she took me into her garden and introduced me to a chair grown from her tree, the same tree I had transplanted in my garden that you so recently experienced.
My experience was much like yours, I had the same two pieces inserted into my body.
Like you the sexual explosion that followed was quite intense.
For the next ten years I was her devoted student and lover.
She passed onto me all her knowledge of the arcane.

When she had reached the age of nine hundred and fifty years old she became tired of her solitude and decided to retire and travel the world.
It was then that she told me I was ready to create my own little haven.
And this is what I have created, isn’t it a beautifully appointed homestead?”

“What is it you want from me, I don’t have any special ability’s or magic, I have no real money.” I told her.
“My boy, I think you have already had a taste of what I need from you.
You see not only am I lonely but I
have a need to have children, lots and lots of children.
So I have selected you to be the father of my offspring.

She informed me. You will be my guest here and serve me.

END OF PART 1

 

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