HANSELI woke up in a similar way to how I had woken up earlier. This time my heartbeat was steady and the sense of fear wasn't pressing. Turning on the bed, I found I was alone in the room. There was a plate of hot pie by my side with a note from Barbra that read: Eat the pie. You need your strength.I smiled like a fucking fool to the warm feeling I got reading the letter. I read it again much slower. I had been with so many women in such a short time but Barbra was something different and I realized there was no denying it. Eating her pussy had been an experience worth dying for.Worth dying for...A thought passed through my mind and I rushed from the bed into the bathroom as I slammed the switch on. I looked at my face in the mirror and it looked the way it had always been. My hands were muscular again and my body sturdy. I no longer resembled a zombie living on Captain Crunch and nuts.I had the impression it had all been a dream but I knew that was just my brain avoiding realit

HANSELI watched her staring deep into her green eyes. My blue eyes drank hers. We merged and twisted together in absolute serenity."Alright."I knew she was a virgin and it was obvious what I needed to do. My dick was way too big to fit into her pussy and she knew that yet she grabbed hold of my dick and moved it to the moist entrance. She pushed it against the wall. Damn! It felt so good. It felt so good I pushed into her slowly. Her pussy was swallowing my big dick. Her moan stretched as her eyes bulged in awe. My dick entered her fully.I groaned hard. The feeling of Gretel was something different. It was something unusual. I stayed there without moving. I just wanted to enjoy the feel of her pussy for as long as I could. A few minutes ago I was about to walk into my certain death but Gretel had managed to pull me out with her mind. She had saved my life and all I could see was her. All I wanted and needed was her.Gretel's nails dug into my flesh as I pulled out and moved in slo

HANSELNow I knew how she cooks her meat...I sure as hell wasn't going to be one of her human pie. I remembered the tender lamb she had served us the night we got here. The thought of the delicious meat made me gag but I was able to keep it down. Vomiting in my current situation was definitely fatal in more ways than one.I tried screaming through the piece of cloth she had just to gag me. Hopefully, Gretel would hear it and come to my rescue just as she always does. I was in an incinerator and just a heartbeat away from being roasted alive by the gorgeous Barbra. I suddenly felt bad for how I had treated Gretel. In my defense I was under two very strong spells; Barbra's and my dick's.Initially, I had been resting on the bed waiting for Gretel to return. I was busy imagining all the things I was going to do to her when she got back from the bathroom. That was when Barbra broke in looking furious. She had lost her beauty as her wild hair and flaring nostrils made her look like a mad

RED“My name is Micah and I am in love with you Red. Stop this thing you do and let me take care of you,” the young man said confidently.I slowly got up from the bed. My eyes never left Micah’s dark ones. I knew exactly what I was about to do. This Micah guy wouldn’t even remember what he wanted by the time I was done with him. I gently pulled one strap of my bra off my shoulders and took my time to roll the second one off, all the while keeping my eyes on him.Micah’s adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed saliva due to the things I was doing to him. “Red, stop, we need to talk… we can’t- you can’t do this to yourself forever,” he stammered as his cock slowly started gaining erection. It twitched and throbbed and the poor guy hissed in pleasure. This was definitely more than he thought he could handle. It was impossible to stare at my naked body and not feel aroused. It was impossible to resist my charms and I knew it. I used it to my advantage.Everyone wanted me, but only

REDShe smiled at me and moved closer to where I sat. She took my hands in hers and closed her sharp eyes. I watched as she started humming a song I couldn’t comprehend. When she finished she opened her eyes and smiled. “On your eighteenth birthday, your mate will come. But beware for he will be a creature of the night…”A scowl crept on my face and I pulled my hands away from her. “A creature of the night?” I squeaked out as my heart picked up a dangerous beat. I was hoping it wasn’t the sort of creature I was thinking. Why would I have to end up with a creature of the night?“A werewolf, my child.” She beamed at me like what she was saying was a good thing and I was supposed to hold her hand and dance around. “It is a prophecy written long ago about the girl born with Red hair in Auradon.”I shifted away from her and hugged myself. What have I done to myself? I shouldn’t have come here in the first place? How could I be mated to a werewolf, a monster? What sort of fuck up prophecy