Pass It Along/11
Dylan walked through the manor with his wife in tow. The elegance and history of his new home sending his pride soaring. He didn't mind leaving Brittany, Aaron and Mandy in the library with Frank's kids. It would do them some good to play with some other children for a while; besides they were getting much less out of the tour than he and Divinity were. It wan't too big of a deal when Barry went off on his own either. Barry wasn't the least bit interested in old manor houses either. He was old enough to take care of himself. It was even fine that Ophelia had found something to occupy herself. That left him alone with his beautiful wife . . . that thought bothered him somehow, but he couldn't put his finger on it. It was just him, Divinity, and Mollister . . . that's it right?
Chrissy toddled along after the butterfly she saw outside the door as they had left the library. Her mommy and daddy had just dropped her hands as they left the library, and she couldn't resist the tiny, colorful bug. She briskly ran in the unsure but constant way of a toddler through the antechamber and into a beautiful courtyard garden. She giggled in delight at all the beautiful flowers around her as she fairly danced through the flowers. She danced around until she fell into something soft. Looking up she was a bit surprised to be looking at the muzzle of a big dog. In truth, it was the muzzle of a wolf; but Chrissy was too young to make such distinctions. Actually, that too is false. It was actually a pookah; but very few would have the knowledge necessary to distinguish a pookah in the form of a wolf (or any other animal for that matter) from the real thing.
"Well, hello little one," said the wolf (that was actually a pookah). "What is your name."
"I'm Chrissy," said Chrissy cutely. She carefully held up three fingers. "I'm this many."
"You are that many what?" laughed the pookah.
"I'm that many old, silly," said Chrissy. "What's your name?"
"I am Merilathorel . . . but you humans usually call me Meri."
"Mmmkay," said Chrissy, "cuz I can't say Meri-listerine."
Meri laughed heartily and his red dog dong started to emerge from its sheath. He finally got one before Imirelekehn. It had been ages since that happened. He would have to hurry though . . . the glamour he had placed on the parents memory would only last a few hours. He had only that time to mark the toddler as his own. "We're going to have so much fun Chrissy."
Ophelia had noticed no change from her spell. Regardless, she strolled though the library with the spellbook under her arm; making a point of remembering the location of the overly mundane isle. As she walked past a mirror, she had to pause; then did a double take. The face that looked back at her was her own; but not the one she wore now . . . it was the one she had when she was ten. Even her clothing had changed. It was surreal . . . unbelievable really. That meant that magic was real! But could she even understand it at her current age? Maybe she needed to be older to comprehend the spells? Even as she thought that she watched as the image before her morphed into herself as a teenager.
Astounding, she thought, it appears that my age obeys my whim. She practiced with the effect a bit; and found that she could change herself to any age that she had been . . . well at least as young as four, as she was a bit afraid to try to be younger . . . but she could only age to her present age, and no older. The power that she had discovered was mind boggling. With this kind of power . . . well there really was no limit to what she could do. She hadn't been sure she wanted to be a doctor' but this was clear. She definitely wanted to be a sorceress.
Barry found himself being pushed out of the room.
"Go get 'em tiger," said the succubus that looked exactly like his sister.
"Don't do anything we wouldn't do," said the incubus that looked exactly like his brother, "not that that leaves much out."
Then the door closed behind him. He was horny, hornier than he had ever been in his life. He was also still a bit confused. Horny won out, however. He made his way back to the library. He was determined to fuck Brittany and Aaron. He even fantasized about busting Mandy's six year old virginity . . . maybe he could even make Chrissy a woman at the tender age of three. He reached the library high on his fantasies. As he tried to enter the library, he suddenly felt a terrible burning and was thrown back. He hit the wall opposite the door with a meaty smack.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," came the light voice of a child. "You can't go in there anymore, Barry."
Barry turned to see a child with medium length blonde hair and bright blue eyes, wearing a kid's blue super hero t-shirt, and shorts that didn't quite make it to the knees. Barry wasn't entirely sure if it was a boy or a girl . . . but his instincts said boy.
"And why can't I go in the library," he said as he eyed the child hungrily.
"You're a demon now Barry . . . at least mostly. That room is warded against all forms of supernatural creature. Also, stop looking at me like that. You're too impure for me as you are now, and your powers won't work on me. I'm a pixie, you see. The name is Imirelekehn, but you can call me Imir. Oh, and I know you're thinking about raping me now. I wouldn't try it. I'm over five thousand years old, and the most powerful being at this ley node."
"Ley node?"
"Yes," said Imir, "ley nodes are the intersection of two or more ley lines. This node happens to not only be an intersection of seven lines (which is the most powerful number to intersect) but it is also atop a faerie cairn . . . a gateway to the realm of The Faerie. It attracts all manner of supernatural beings. You just happened to meet the nastiest one here."
"I met two . . . a succubus and and incubus."
"Yeah, that was one being. Lilith, mother of all succubi. She split herself in two to charm you. Congratulations, she could have just fed on you. Instead she made you her child."
"Can I . . . ugh . . . stop being . . . ahhh . . . a demon?" asked Barry. For some reason he had a great deal of trouble just asking about it.
"Woah," said Imir, "you've got some fight left in you. That's a good sign, but it isn't enough. It's possible to stop the change . . . maybe even reverse it; but it isn't going to be easy."
"How?"
"You haven't dealt with may fey, have you son. We don't give anything away for free. If you want to know more, there is a price."
"What price?"
Aaron and Brittany watched uncomfortably as the twins continued making out and pawing one another. They were both getting pretty horny from the hot action going on in front of them; but were still quite uncomfortable with both the proximity and inappropriateness of the coupling. Mandy, on the contrary, thought is was very amusing to watch, giggling and rubbing her little cunny through her clothes, even though she didn't know what she was doing.
"Umm," said Aaron, "don't you guys, like, want some privacy or something?"
"I'm sorry," said Jack as his sister continued snacking on his earlobe, "is this bothering you?"
"Pshhh," said Aaron with exaggerated indignation, "no . . . it's just that, you know, that stuff's private."
"We like being watched," said Jill as her brother kissed her neck with his hand up her shirt, "it get's us hot."
"Yeah, why don't you guys join us?" said Jack.
Brittany and Aaron looked at each other uncertainly.
--Elerneron (talk) 20:37, 2 September 2018 (CEST)