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A few days ago
Nathanial "Nathan" Crest snored, loudly, after a spectacular hour of fucking two beautiful Superbabes, Fire and Ice, he ate, he washed, then he collapsed in satisfied exhaustion on his mattress and slept contentedly for the first time in what felt like ages… even as Gotham morning hit he didn't stir… of course Gotham Morning was pretty much just a lighter shade of Gotham night so it was hard to tell…
Still perfect for sneaking.
WHOOSH
Something landed on his fire escape. And his window twitched as a hand grabbed it. "…Bugger." Said a voice softly, and after a second, the window unlocked and flicked open. A beautiful winged woman stuck her red-haired head through and stepped inside. "Ugh…" she scowled, her face twisting at the stench of an 'artist'…
Not that she could smell the profession itself. But it stank of 'process'… like someone who doesn't wash their socks because then their sports team would lose. She snapped her fingers and opened more windows magically, "Get some bloody air in here…" she mumbled, before glancing around at his studio apartment. "No then where-Ah…" she grumbled, before glancing at the image before her…
In the right light, the demonic woman on the canvas looked like her… then again, how many other winged women were there on earth? But it was the face that gave it away; they looked far too similar… obviously because it was her sister on the canvas in all her un-glamoured glory. "Tch." She scoffed, looking it up and down. When she heard Zoey and Maria inform her of the portrait, she, of course, wanted to have a look herself. Unfortunately, Orders wouldn't let her go; she had to finish her shift. She glanced over her shoulder at the sleeping mortal. "…Well, aren't you unlucky?" she said dismissively, and, with her curiosity satiated, she went back to the window, stepping outside without a second thought.
It wasn't her business if her sister got her demon hooves on him. She didn't ACTUALLY care. It was her own curiosity that brought her here to see the painting of her whore of a sister. Whatever Numena was doing, she'd prefer if she did it FAR away from her…
But unfortunately, Gotham was a bigger City of Vices than Las Vegas. Quite frankly, it was a buffet for demons; nothing was going to stop her bitch of a sister from coming here, especially if it was going to piss her off.
All the while, Nathan slept on, none the wiser of his dark visitor…
Now
His stomach gurgled as Nathan walked down the sidewalk. He liked to clear his head every now and again to help with his art… he could just draw the demon woman again, sure, but… he didn't want to be known for JUST that. But today on his walk, his feet seemed to be moving for him… before eventually he came to a stop at a familiar logo if not a familiar place. "…Oh." He glanced up at the Superbabes sign, frowning slightly. "…Somehow I'm surprised they're open." Somehow, it was wild to think about that Superbabes was actually a legit restaurant open during the day. Especially knowing what he knows now, but then his stomach gurgled again.
…Well. Superbabes DID have surprisingly good food after all… he opened the door and walked in.
"Hey, Baby." The beautiful Vixen smiled at him as he entered, standing at the front desk podium, and winked at him. "Table for one?"
"Uh… yeah." He said, surprised as she smiled.
"Alright. Follow me." She said, turning around as his eyes widened and he managed to stop himself from saying it out loud. 'Oh my God'. She had a massive, spectacular ass; it practically hit him in the face just from the sight of it, and he ALMOST forgot himself and why he was here… for ACTUAL food. If she noticed his hesitation, she didn't address it, waiting by a table for him to walk after her. "Here you go." She handed him a menu. "A girl will be right with you." She said as more people started to enter, and she went right back to the podium. "Sorry, Baby, it's the lunch rush." She said with a wink and walked away again, but the view was still GREAT… front or back.
He shook off the booty blindness before going back to the expansive menu… to be honest, it all looked pretty great and sounded great. Almost as much as the rest of the girls on the floor, floating back and forth, waitressing, flirting… his eyes went back to the menu, just as a voice behind him said.
"Are you ready to order?" The voice was gruff and dismissive, but it sounded familiar. He looked up, and like a bolt of lightning, her face hit him harder than that Vixen's ass, metaphorically. She stared at him coldly before her eyes widened, and she mumbled out, rather irritated. "Bugger."
"Numena?" he said, surprised as she sneered.
"…BUGGER." She repeated again, but with a spiteful growl as he breathed.
"I've been looking for you!" he said, about to stand up, but her hand slammed into his face. "MMGH!?"
WHAM!
He blinked, looking around in confusion… When did he get outside?
His back pressed to the wall behind a dumpster in the parking lot of Superbabes. The woman, Silver Swan, pinned him with one hand to the wall, her feathers twitching angrily. "Do NOT speak." She ordered as he stared at her, somewhat terrified and still very confused. He didn't remember standing up… She released him as he gasped for breath.
"Wha-Wait… how? Numena where-"
"I am NOT Numena." She said, as he blinked at her.
"What? You're obviously Numena…" he said as she scowled, slapped her face, and pulled her hand down exasperatedly.
"I am NOT. My sister." She said irately as he blinked, and his stomach fluttered.
"Your… sister?" he pushed off the wall. "How do I get in contact with her? I need to-MMGH!" Silver Swan grabbed his face again, pushing him up against the wall as he fidgeted and twitched, eyes rolling as his brain was filled with complex, obsessive thoughts… soon echoing into Numena, Numena, Numena!
…This time. Silver Swan COULD smell the STENCH coming off him. "Ugh…" It smelled like one of her sister's hexes all right. So Blasé. "Stop. STOOOP!" she snapped, but he continued trying to extract information from her, rapidly speaking into her hand. "Bugger me." She took a breath and snapped her fingers.
"MMmn!?" He was sitting down inside Superbabes again. However, it wasn't a table; it was a booth. There was a tray of food in front of him, half eaten. "Back to reality?" he blinked, looking at Silver Swan sitting across from him as she hung up a flip phone. "Good. Pay attention." She said sorely. "You are HEXED." She said as he blinked.
"What?" he said, his face twitching as he tried not to laugh. "Hexed?"
"Ensorcelled? Cursed…" she said before she rolled her eyes. "It doesn't matter all that much to me. But I suggest you get yourself uncursed at your earliest opportunity."
"What… wait. I…" he looked around, "Wait. Numena's sister?" he said as she rolled her eyes.
"Son of a Gluttonous whore." She grumbled, "LISTEN." She hissed. "You are HEXED. Cursed!" she repeated. "What is so hard about this?" he blinked as she sighed and slapped a piece of paper on the table; it looked like a discarded receipt. "Now. It took a bit of doing, but an acquaintance of mine has a cul-Contact…" she said, "Go here." She pushed the paper with the address, "Tell them you're hexed. And they'll… well, 'HELP' is a strong word."
"Seriously?" he scoffed, "I'm not… cursed or whatever; I just want to know how to contact your sister." Silver Swan raised an eyebrow at him and sniffed.
"Alright… go here." She tapped the receipt again, "And see to getting uncursed." She said, "If you STILL want to see my sister afterward, then I'll get you in contact with her." She then stood up from the table. "Until then. Don't BOTHER me with her PRANKS." She snapped before walking away into the back of Superbabes. He thought about following her, but there was a reason customers weren't normally allowed back there… not only because it was rude to bother girls not on duty, but because there was usually a very big deterrent in the form of Giganta and those like her.
Nathan blinked, looked at the receipt… and frowned. He was also being charged for the food he didn't remember ordering… but he was still hungry, so he finished it and left. In the backroom, Silver Swan casually chomped down on her midshaft snack, fries, and Wonder Woman (II) smiled at her mischievously.
"Couldn't you have uncursed him?"
"Probably…" she said dismissively as Wonder Woman snatched a fry and chewed it sensually as Silver Swan glowered at her.
"So why didn't you?"
"One. My sister's hexes usually have a little trick ensorcelled in just for me, which is more than enough reason not to do it myself." Said, Silver Swan. "Two. I enjoy pissing off my sister almost as much as she enjoys pissing me off, and casually un-hexing one of her little conquests will do just that." She glowered at Wonder Woman for snatching a fry before eating one herself. "And three, and most importantly. I don't really CARE if he's hexed; I just don't want him bothering me."
"So you're outsourcing?" Wonder Woman replied.
"Well, we can't very well make it known what we really can do, now can we?" Silver Swan replied softly. "It's better this way… and stop eating my fries!" she snapped, yanking them away from Wonder Woman, who just magicked herself up another serving and winked at her.
…
Nathan didn't go that day to the address that Silver Swan gave him; he put the receipt down on his counter and went to painting almost immediately. Drawing an image of Silver Swan only for it to transform into an image of Numena… in a sort of duality portrait… he frowned at the result. Not that it was bad, but because he didn't intend for it to come out that way…
He stared at it for a minute and felt odd compulsions towards the image…
'You are HEXED'. It seemed to say to him with the voice of Silver Swan… he shook it off. That was silly. He wasn't hexed or cursed… whatever… not that he didn't believe in that, or at least, in a world of flying men and woman if didn't brush it off as easily as he did painting. He sighed before leaving the painting to dry and going back to the receipt on his counter.
…He supposed it couldn't HURT to check it out, right? It wasn't even that far away. He shrugged, put on some warm clothes, and walked out into the Gotham night… It was a moonless night, not that he could tell. The sky was cloudy, the smog was thick, and the gunfire was distant… he kept walking, looking at the address. He realized it was oddly detailed; he followed signs, turned down streets, for some reason turned completely around, took two steps to his left, and walked again… weird directions. But, oddly, a low fog wafted over the ground… he paused. Looking around, and realizing that he suddenly felt very… alone.
He looked around; he was in some sort of back alley; Gotham seemed miles away despite, well… still BEING in Gotham. He scowled, looking at the receipt.
"You lost, mate?" he jumped, looking up at the blonde man wearing a trenchcoat, white shirt and tie; a cigarette hung from his mouth, and the smoke from it wisped up around his face as he looked him over. "You look lost." He repeated in his British accent.
"Uh… yeah, I guess so." He said, holding up the receipt. "…I don't suppose you know where this is?" he asked as the man looked over the receipt. His lips twitched in a restrained smile.
"Oh yeah. Know the place. He tilted his head. "That way, take a left. Can't miss it." He said, walking past Nathan, "By the way, don't go near the bins. They're ornery tonight." He then kept walking and seemingly vanished in the fog…
Well… that was weird. What was that about bins?... Well, at least it didn't end in a mugging. It WAS Gotham, and he was in a back alley… It's not even a joke to say it happens a LOT. Still, Nathan followed the blonde man's instructions, as well as avoiding trash bins… before he stepped out into a sparsely populated alleyway… There were people… he thinks, but they were oddly blurred or… It's hard to describe because he couldn't remember them even as he looked at them. Like he couldn't remember them despite seeing them… but what he DID see was the pretty pink neon lights hanging over the shop he stood in front of.
Audrey's Folk Remedy's: this was the place. He slipped the address into his pocket and walked inside.
The bell tinkled as he entered the shop, filled with… well… THINGS. Mostly jars, books, a few bottles of… something… like straight out of a video game. Dried THINGS, hanging plants, and cute kitties posters on the wall… wait… that seems VERY out of place.
"Be right with you!" said a rather cheery voice from somewhere in the shop. He looked around again trying to find the source, but his attention returned to the shop… then to what appeared to be a bunch of free pamphlets on the counter next to what appeared to be a jar of hard candy, jawbreakers of some sort… the problem was the pamphlets were written in a dialectic language that he just didn't understand, runic in appearance, but they meant nothing to him… like some sort of fantasy language from a book series or something. He could only make out one word that was written in Western letters.
Cthulix
"Cu-thulix?" he said, "Catoolix-" he frowned again, trying to say the word…
"Ca-Two-Licks." Said the voice cheerily as he jumped, turning around to find an attractive woman with short brown hair and a 'punk'-like style to her. Wearing black eyeliner, lipstick, matching with the rest of her black, belly-less jacket and long, tight black pants. Showing off her figure spectacularly as they hugged her body and displayed the… what appeared to be tentacles tattooed on her body, rising from her waist…
They were hot pink.
"What?" he replied as she smiled prettily at him. She seemed oddly cheery for a punk goth girl.
"Ca. Like Cat. Two. Like the number." She held up her black gloved hand and opened and closed her fingers like scissors. "Licks…" he stared in aroused awe as her split tongue, each tip pierced by a jeweled rod, stretched from her mouth seductively and flicked the air. There was a hard candy on her tongue, and it rolled enchantingly on said tongue before everything before everything slid back in between her lips. "Cthulix." She said, walking around the counter as he stared at her. "…Can't read the pamphlet?" she asked sweetly as he frowned.
"Uh… no… sorry." He said apologetically.
"Oh! I wasn't judging you. I was just checking." She then grabbed the stack of pamphlets and pulled it under the counter. "Anyway!" before taking another jawbreaker from the jar, CRUNCHING the one in her mouth, and tossing the next in. "Hi!" she said cheerfully as he stared at her, unable to look away… she was so pretty… and so familiar. He felt like he had seen her before. "I'm Audrey. Welcome to my shop!"
"Uh… yeah. Thanks." He said uncertainly as she patiently waited for him to continue. "Uh… sorry."
"No problem. Can I help you with anything?" she asked sweetly. "Do you need some herbs? Tomes?" she grabbed the jar of candy. "Jawbreaker? They're my favorite. I LOVE licking them for hours on end…"
Well, that is just VERY distracting. "So… uh…" he paused, "I'm Nathan." He said, unable to think properly, he was oddly focused on her skilled tongue articulately speaking, despite the jawbreaker rolling around in there.
"I'm Audrey. Nice to meet you… Though we have met before."
"We have?"
"We saw each other. At Doctor Ruth's," she said as he blinked, and it hit him.
"Oh! Oh yeah, you went in after me the other day…" he said as she giggled. "…Sorry."
"No. It's fine." She said, smiling sultrily. "You did remember me after all."
"Right… sorry, I've had a bit on my mind." She tilted her head curiously.
"Well, you're apologizing a lot, Nathan. You don't need to do that… maybe I can help." She said, crossing her arms and resting them on the counter. "What are you looking for?"
"That's the thing." He mumbled, "…It's kinda a long story." She looked around her empty shop.
"I got time." She said cheekily, "And I was just about to take my break." She said, grabbing a bag of Chocos from behind the counter and apparently a six-pack of Ice cold Pep. "Care to join me?"
"Uh, yeah, okay." He said, smiling as they sat, "…Well… you see. It all started-"
Two chapters later
He finished his tales of his recent escapades, all the while she politely listened and only occasionally asked a question, but didn't derail the tale. Until finally, he finished. "Wow… so you're kinda a stud, huh." She said with a cheeky smile as he blushed, she drank her recently opened Pep. "So… you went to superbabes?"
"Yeah… and I saw, I guess, Numena's sister?"
"Mmn-hmmn." She nodded in understanding as they continued to chat, drink Pep and eat chocos… Actually, this was kinda feeling like a first date. He was starting to wonder if it was just him, though… right, focus on the story, not her very pretty face.
"I don't really remember much." Audrey's eyes twinkled.
"If it really is Numena's sister, I bet you wouldn't," she noted as he blinked, processing her words, "I've never met her, but my… boss… he has stories about that family. Usually long-winded ones. He plays cards with Numena's sister sometimes… when he remembers."
"O-oh… anyway. She told me I was cursed and I should come here." He ate another choco. "Honestly, I thought it was silly; if she didn't want me to see her sister she could've just said so-"
"Is that what that smell is?" she interrupted bluntly, and he paused as he blinked in confusion at her. She abruptly stood up, walked around the small, somewhat intimate table they were eating at, and she grabbed his face in her silky hands. He blushed as she got close, their noses touched, and he stared into her eyes as she stared back into his… Piercing his soul: Literally… but then she SNIFFED. "Oh… YEAH…" she sighed, pulling away as he blushed and she almost shivered. "WOO! That's a big one!" She smiled, laughing cheerfully as he frowned at her.
"W-wait. WHat?"
"Yeah, you're TOTALLY hexed, Nathan. A Strong one too." She ruffled his hair before sitting back down. "Man must be really nice not being in tune with magic. If you were someone like me or John, you might not be able to function."
"Wait… what? Come on, are you serious?"
"Are YOU serious?" she replied, still smiling sweetly. "Look, it's not a big deal… I mean your immortal soul MIGHT be a big deal to you, but the hex itself isn't-"
"Wait, what?" She stared at him. "…Immortal soul?"
"Yeah." She said sweetly. "Your Immortal soul. Numena? That woman you're obsessed with? She's a demon of lust… You could call her a succubus." He stared at her as she patted his hand, and then he blushed but still stared at her. "You are NOT the first one it's happened to." She added, "But she branded you." She said, "Where? Well, I'm not sure yet… but basically, if you DON'T uncurse yourself, you'll probably end up seeing her for the rest of eternity, which may or may not be all that bad from the stories I've heard from my boss."
"Is he around?" She tilted her head at him, clearly confused at the question.
"My boss? No. Why would he be?"
"…If he's your boss, doesn't he own this place?" he asked, but Audrey just smiled at him.
"…You're cute, Nathan. You know that?" she said fondly, and he blushed in response.
"W-What?" but she didn't elaborate on calling him cute, but she did clarify his question.
"I call him my boss because 'All Powerful Mad God' is a mouthful." She replied, "I am Audrey Sophie Ross: Witch-Priest of the cult of Cthulix." He stared at her, frowned, and then nodded very slowly.
"…Okay. Sure." Yeah… She's crazy. Coming here was a mistake… which REALLY sucks because she's REALLY pretty.
"You don't believe me." She said, smiling sweetly but sighing with an eye roll. "I don't blame you. A lot of hexes have built-in disbelieving clauses; they tend to last long enough to make sure people don't try to unhex themselves." He blinked. "But I CAN un-hex you. Just not tonight."
"Wait… wait. Hold on…. Mad God? Witch-Priest." She smiled, still sweetly, being very patient, as she licked her candy and nodded her head.
"Yes. Cult of Cthulix. Witch-Priest. You saw the pamphlet… that's not important right now, Nathan."
It might be pretty damn important, because it might all definitely be going over his head. "Look. It was nice to meet you, but clearly this was a mistake." As he stood up, though, she put her hand on his chest, and he hesitated.
There was a slight SPARK between them, and not a distinctly magical one… but a rather… fairytale one. They also clearly both felt it; she wasn't firm or rough with him, but it did get him to stop long enough for her to speak patiently to him once more… like she was trying to break it to him that he had a deadly disease, but it was treatable.
"I wouldn't say mistake... I'm glad we met and talked…" She said, tapping his chest. "Be a real shame to leave you cursed…Alright, come on." She said abruptly, before locking the front door to the shop.
"Uh…" he said nervously, but she turned back towards him and curled a finger at him, leading him to a door at the back.
"Come on. Let me show you."
…Anyone. ESPECIALLY someone who lives in Gotham. Would tell you that this is a bad idea. It's stupid. AWFUL idea to follow a woman who called herself a 'Witch-Priest' deeper into her weird little shop of horrors. But, unfortunately, the brain Nathan was thinking with wasn't on his shoulders; it was in his pants…
So he followed Audrey into the stairway. He followed her up the first flight and saw an open door that led into a nice-smelling apartment, but she just shut it and kept going, "That's my place. I don't think you're ready for that." She teased, still walking after her as he gazed at her shapely behind. "Storage for the shop." She said as they passed another floor. "I need to grab something from here, but keep going; I'll be right there…" he stared up at another flight of stairs… and kept going as she went into the storage room. He opened the door at the top of the stairs… which, now that he thought about it, just went forward and up, no turns, no twists…
Also… he was fairly certain this store only had two floors when he looked at it… But he opened the door and stepped outside. "Whoa." He breathed at the rooftop patio that Audrey had apparently set up, there was a gazebo with a long couch under it surrounded by plants like it was in the center of the jungle… but he was more impressed by the Gotham view… it looked more like a skyline from a penthouse than it did a shop in… in…
Wait. Where was he in Gotham? The walk wasn't far from his studio apartment; he SHOULD be able to see it. But before he could think on it more…
"Have a seat!" Audrey said suddenly, still very cheerfully, with a satchel over her shoulder. It had those weird runes he saw on the pamphlet, but he was instantly distracted from what she was carrying by the fact that she was now VERY naked.
"Wha-Oh… uh…" he stared at her with clear interest, his eyes roving her seductively Superbabe-level body… even with the pink tentacles tattooed on her waist, she smiled at him. Completely unconcerned with her nudity.
"What? Oh…" she laughed, looking down at her body, which was also painted up with swirly lines down her arms, over her breasts and nipples, and her thighs… the tattoo of what appeared to be some sort of pink octopus… was actually an octopus… or at least an octopus with multiple eyes, drawn on her shapely ass, and clinging to her body like it was trying to eat her out. "Yeah. Trust me. This is WAY simpler than it looks."
He'd panic about being cornered by an attractive goth, self-proclaimed witch standing naked in front of him on a rooftop… but she was naked… and she was REALLY hot.
"…You're not going to make me drink anything weird, are you?" he asked nervously as she chuckled, took his hand and led him closer to the gazebo.
"Nope. You don't have to do anything but stand there." She said to have him stand on a relatively clear spot on the roof. "Okay." She put the satchel down and opened it, humming a K-pop song of all things as she pulled out what appeared to be an… olive oil squeeze bottle. Still humming. She promptly drew a perfect circle around herself with it with a graceful pirouette. The liquid, whatever it was, wasn't olive oil… it looked like ink… but it didn't SMELL like ink. It smelled fishy, with a waft of sulfur… or kerosene. She continued to hum, sprayed a little on her finger before writing a rune on her forehead. That looked like an eye… an actual EYE, not the letter.
She then began to move her jaw. "Now. Normally I don't need to do all this…" she said, sweetly and pretty articulately because her words weren't matching her moving jaw. Like she was warming up a ventriloquist act while looking like she was trying to unhinge it. "But it's a new moon tonight." She said, smiling at him. "…Clothes on or off?" she asked as he blinked.
"OH… but you're already naked-" she poked his chest with a smile.
"You're cute." She said sweetly as his brain made the connections.
"Oh… me… uh."
"Bear in mind you might tear them off." She noted, still sweetly, like he was attending orientation for some rigorous job.
"…Uh… okay." He mumbled before stripping down. "This is weird." He mumbled, "This is weird. This is-"
"VERY impressive." She breathed as he blinked.
"What?" She blushed, rather shyly for a woman not caring about her nakedness, but she smiled disarmingly.
"Nothing!" she cheered before licking her lips with the tips of her split tongue… both lips, simultaneously. "Now…" she then traced the weird 'ink' on her finger in the center of his chest in the shape of a… heart.
"…What about the new moon?" he asked, trying to look at ANYTHING other than her, and covering his rising erection that she ALSO tried not to look at. Both failed.
"Cthulix's power waxes and wanes with the phases of the moon… on Earth anyway. "Think of it as punching as Superman to punching as Batman…" she said.
"I don't know. Both still hurt a lot…" he mumbled as she giggled.
"Well, let's just say I wouldn't be doing this with all the toppings if it wasn't a new moon." She said, winking at him. "Anyway…" she put the bottle back into the satchel… "Okay. We're ready to start. You good?"
"Not remotely…" he said, now too deep and too morbidly curious to figure out what the HELL was going on.
"Okay." She smiled prettily, "Here we go…" her mouth opened and her tongue, split at the tip, left her mouth… her eyes rolled up into her head, and turned a neon pink. Her tongue grew from her mouth, and went from a normal, pinkish color to a dark velvety purple as it hung from her mouth almost to between her tits!
"Oh, my GOD." He breathed in morbid awe; her single split tongue clearly became two MASSIVE ones. They coiled and squirmed like snakes enjoying their new freedom, clicking the piercings together like they were giving each other high fives.
"Cthulix!" moaned Audrey as her tongues shrunk into her mouth and vibrated. "CItor-vah-Gargo" she then began chanting the eldritch language in a low monotone, but her still melodious voice echoed around them as the circle and markings she drew began to glow. Even the heart on his chest as he gasped down at it.
"Oh my GOD!" he said, horrified, unsure what was happening and now realizing that he really REALLY fucked up! "Oh my god!" However, before he could even TRY to run, his cock shot up erectly. "Ooooh…"A warmth rippled through his body. "Oh my GOOOOD…" he groaned, shaking as Audrey's chanting stopped and her eyes returned to normal… tongue still the same though. The eye rune on her forehead still glowing…
"Oh…" she smiled at his cock twitching. "Yep… that's a Lust hex." She said with a smile before she began looking him over, "Let's see where oh! Clever! No wonder you never saw the branding…" she said as his cock throbbed and his hips bucked. "It's in your ass." She pointed at him, but her tongues licked her lips excitedly. "Unexpected… but definitely not that unpleasant. Alright then I-…" Nathan grabbed her chin and pulled her gently forward. "Oh…" she smiled, feeling his cock pulsating against her body, her hands reaching down and immediately started stroking it gently. "…That's a HELL of a hex…" she whispered as Nathan looked into her eyes, she gazed invitingly back, and, unable to control himself… He kissed her. "MMGH"
Her tongues, both of them, lashed into his mouth as they kissed on the roof of her shop. "Mmgh…" she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer and shaking in pleasure as his hands grabbed her tattooed ass. "MMgh! Ah…" Nathan pulled away from her swirling tongues as they rubbed lovingly up against his face. "…Sweetly Mad God, you're a good kisser." She breathed with a smile as Nathan gasped.
"S-sorry." He groaned, bucking his hips, rubbing his cock against her smooth body as she shivered. "I can't… I can't stop!" he said before gasping. "Why can't I stop!?" he groaned as she brushed his face with her tongue.
"I activated the hex." She said silkily, as he blinked. "It's alright. Normally, it would turn your brain off and turn you into a fuck machine…" she whispered as he groaned, gazing into her eyes. "But now you're aware, right? Thank Cthulix for that."
"Audrey, you don't understand!" he gasped, "I can't! I can't stop myself!" but she grabbed his head and sensually pulled him into another kiss, her tongues writhing happily in his mouth as he moaned, but she moaned LOUDER.
"You're cute… " You know that?" her heard her say… in his head. Her tongues vibrating and sending the words up into his brain directly. "Mmn-mwah… so cute." She said breathlessly as Nathan blushed. "I want to suck your DICK." She declared, licking her lips hungrily before shoving him onto the couch.
"Ah…" he gasped as she leaned over him. "Audrey?" he moaned as she leaned over him again and their tongues wrapped around each other. "Mmgh!" he grabbed her body, squeezing her against him as she sucked and licked him. "Ah…" he gasped as she pulled away, grinding her pussy against his twitching shaft. "You don't have to…" he groaned as she chuckled, kneeling and rubbing his cock against her face, her tongue slithering out to caress and stroke his balls. "uguh…"
"Actually Nathan… I do." She said in his head, her tongues vibrating. "The hex is strong, and a danger to you…" she cooed, "And even if it wasn't also affecting me thanks to magical backlash…" she kissed his cock as her tongues started wrapping around it… sealing him in a tentacle-like tongue wrap. "I really, REALLY want you right now…" She opened her mouth wide, her tongue guiding him into it. "And more importantly, I don't feel like sucking on a jawbreaker to stop myself from sucking on you…" she moaned as her tongue caressed his cock. "Mmgh… You taste so good, Nathan! That lust demon really marinated you, didn't she? I should send her a thank you curse…"
Her voice echoed in his head warmly as her lips and tongues stroked his cock with wet, slurpy sounds. "UGH! Uugngh! Audrey!" he gasped… as she hummed. His eyes rolled at the unbelievable, alien sensation of two tongues in one mouth. "OH, MY GOD! AUDREY!" he gasped, jerking and twitching as she cooed.
"You can talk to me in here, Nathan." She whispered in his head. "I can hear you. We're connected now… you don't have to shout." Her head sliding up and down, her eyes focused unblinkingly on him as her tongues coiled around his shaft, spreading out at the base like octopus tentacles. "Am I doing a good job, Nathan?" the voice cooed, "Do you like how I suck your cock? My tongues have a lot of practice licking things…"
"Uugh!" Nathan groaned, "YES!" screaming the word in his head as she giggled happily.
"Mmn… good. Because I love the taste…" she started sucking harder. "Mmn! This cock tastes so good on my tongues! I love having you in my mouth…" she moaned loudly, humming around his meat. "I just want to suck on it all night. But I have a job to do, and while I'd happily do so, that job isn't just sucking your cock!" she giggled in his head as her head started speeding up. "Oh YES… YES Nathan… I love how your cock feels on my tongues! They're sensitive, you know…" she giggled, "You can make me cum just with a kiss… isn't that hot?"
"It's really hot!" he said happily in his head as she giggled.
"I love good kissers almost as much as I love sucking Cock!" she praised. "MMgh! Using my tongue sends my body into a fucking frenzy. Licking, sucking, poking, kissing… my tongues were made to please." Up and down, up and down, her head became a blur. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming from sucking your cock, Nathan! It feels so GOOD!!"
"UUUGH-Aaah!" he grabbed her head as she buried it into his crotch. "Audrey!" he hissed, eyes rolling as she hummed and sucked him dry. "Oh… GOD… Audrey…" he breathed as she moaned, sliding her lips… then her tongues, up his cock.
"You taste divine, Nathan…" she moaned, balls deep on his cock, slurping seductively as her tongues vibrated and blended his load with her saliva before eagerly gulping it down… before throwing her head of his cock.
"Ah…" she gasped, head rolling back sensually and licking her lips. "…Oh sweet Cthulix…" she kissed his tip, licking at it with her tongue lovingly. "I can't remember the last time I came so hard sucking dick…" She shivered, eyes rolling. "…I love being a witch-priest…" she laughed sweetly as his cock twitched against her face. "Mnn… right." She pushed away and knelt before him. "Nathan. Mind showing me your ass?" he blinked down at her before he pushed and rolled over, on his knees, hands on the back of the couch, looking out into the Gotham view. "Mmn…" She rested her hands on it. "…I wanted to eat this ass the second I saw it in the shop." She declared, tongues flicking his balls as she slid them and the jeweled piercings up his taint. Before they poked at his ass, and slid gently inside. "Oh YES…" she moaned, before pressing her lips to his hole.
"Oh god…" he hissed, biting the couch. "FUCK YES…" he groaned as her tongue writhed and slid inside him, flicking across Numena's hex mark as Audrey salivated and moaned into his ass and brain.
"I love how you taste, Nathan! I just want to eat this ass!!" she declared loudly in his brain as he gasped. "I love it on my tongues! Oh… Cthulix, I just want to eat this every day!"
"Wait… r-really? Oooh…!" She froze and abruptly ripped away.
"You heard that?!" she gasped, and her tongues pulled out of his ass, eyes wide. "Wait. Did you hear that?!" she repeated verbally as he gritted his teeth. Her face was red with, for the first time, actual embarrassment.
"Yes, I heard it!" he grabbed her head and, with a demon voice, snapped. "Don't STOP!" he saw her briefly smile before her lips and tongue returned to his ass. She moaned, clawing his cheeks, "Yeah. EAT MY ASS, AUDREY. Use those TONGUES…" he moaned happily.
"You weren't supposed to hear me." She said it in his head, but the words were very soft, sweet… almost playful like they were sharing a secret. "You weren't supposed to know how much I loved eating ass… how it feels on my tongues, how I get people off sliding my thick muscle into them…"
"UUGH!" his cock vibrated erectly as her tongues slathered inside him. "NGH! You can eat my ass whenever you want!" he declared as she moaned. "Do you want that?"
"YES PLEASE." She moaned happily, eyes rolling as she shivered in pleasure, her tongue wriggling in orgasm as she, indeed, climaxed with her tongues. "Cthulix, thank you for your gift!" she praised as he roared his release.
"CUMMING!!" he gasped, shaking as she frenched kissed DEEP in his ass, her eyes shivering as he exploded in orgasm. Jets of THICK semen spraying down onto the wooden floor of the gazebo. "UUGH! NNGH!"
"Cum. Cum for me Nathan! I love it…" she hummed happily as he just kept dumping out his load. "Yes… " Ah!?" she pulled away, tongues lolling from her mouth, gasping softly in pleasure. "Oh… oh, sweet Cthulix, I almost lost myself there…oh…" she gasped as Nathan stood up, cock still rigid, smacking it against her cheek as she trembled. "…Thank you, Cthulix." She smiled as his cock twitched.
"…Turn around, Audrey. It hardly seems fair that I'm the only one to cum with my ass tonight." She squeaked, a little excitedly, as she fidgeted on her knees.
"Oh… we-well… I'm not as… versatile with that hole as I am with these…" she said, her tongues caressing his cock as she continued speaking, but in his head again. "I love sucking you, licking you, rimming you… " Let's keep going-" she said cutely.
"I want to make you feel good with your ass…" he whispered as she shivered excitedly. "…I know you want it." He said, not in a domineering, manhandling way… but in a soft, almost sensual way. She didn't know HOW… but she knew that he knew that she definitely DID want him in her ass… perhaps her tongue link was working both ways and she was sending him desperate signals in his brain for hardcore ass fucking?
"Please fuck my ass. Please fuck my ass. Please. For the love of my mad god Cthulix. Fuck me in the ass!"
She said that in her head, but he didn't hear it in his. Though he still, somehow, got the message. He pulled her face from his cock, knelt in front of her, before furiously kissing her again… his hands on her breasts, her hands on his cock, stroking it as he sensually salivated over her tongues. She shivered and pulled away suddenly. He briefly looked hurt, but then she threw herself around, hands and knees, ass towards him… the multi-eyed octopus on her ass wobbling as he spread her.
"Fuck my ass. Please." She whispered, "Go slow." She cooed as he straddled her from behind, slowly pressing his cock to her ass. "Ah… oh…OH CTHULIX!!" she squealed as he buried his cock inch by inch, slowly into her ass… she wasn't an anal virgin. That was a tentacle story for another time. But that also wasn't the hole she USUALLY used for sex. "OOoH!!" her tongues lashed from her mouth like writhing serpents, his hips pressed against her tattooed ass as her body tensed and flexed… her head rolled back, and she screamed in a language that he didn't understand… but for convenience, it will be translated.
"My ass feels so good! Give me all your cock!"
He pulled his hips, and while not understanding her garbled dead tongue, he got the context. "Audrey… AUDREY!" he slowly, but steadily pulled out and back in. Steadily thrusting into her ass as her garbles of ancient god language were soon turned into garbles of a woman who was increasingly LOVING being fucked in the ass.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahhh! YEAH!!" she howled happily, "Ugh! Rut me! Rut my ass!!" her head swinging down as Nathan kept thrusting. "Oh, give me that dick! Give me that dick that a lust slut marked! OOOH!!" her head swinging up, tongues lolling happily as her eyes rolled. "Don't stop! Oooh! It feels so good! It feels so fucking good!!" she gasped as Nathan grabbed her waist and slammed his cock into her. "Oooho"
With her orgasm, her ancient language turned back on. "Cthulix! Cthulix! I am your whore! I am your whore forever!" She smiled blissfully. "Just don't take this cock from me!" She shivered violently in orgasm as Nathan planted his feet and grabbed her TONGUES from behind. He didn't know why, but a voice that wasn't his or Audrey's told him to grab her tongues.
"Nathan!" she screamed delightedly in his brain as he started to stroke and poke her body. "Oh Cthulix! Nathan! Nathan! Don't stop! Please don't stop! You're the best! You're the best fuck I've ever had!!" she screamed in his brain, and he grinned proudly, slamming into her ass as her tongue slithered and writhed slimily around his stroking fist.
He rolled her forward, grabbing onto both tongues, and tugging them around her face and pulled gently, still stroking them as they rubbed wetly against her cheeks, she drooled and salivated happily as he kept thrusting into her from behind. "Oh! Oh! Oh!!" her gasping moans rippling in his brain and to the night. He felt SO GOOD handling her tongue…
How he tasted, how he touched her, how he felt… rapidly her brain, devoted to her mad god, was rapidly making room for another devotion as she rigidly shivered in pleasure. Screaming mentally and physically, though he heard her words in his brain. "We were destined for each other! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Make me your witch slut!" Nathan drove into her harder, his vision blurred, and he saw… something… something WILD
Numena dove towards him as he fucked Audrey in the ass, her cries of pleasure as the beautiful vision of the curvy blonde smiled at him, arms out, breasts ready to receive him… Then Audrey suddenly came out of nowhere, punched Numena COMICALLY in the face and sent her reeling away like a comet into the sky… She then grabbed Nathan's face… smiled lovingly, and kissed him.
Everything exploded.
Audrey, Nathan… Nathan's cock, Audrey's pussy… a puddle of sweat and fluid forming beneath them as they screamed in rapturous pleasure, Nathan pulled Audrey up onto his lap as he fell onto the couch. Audrey gasped and moaned, rubbing his arm around her waist affectionately… She turned, gazing into his exhausted face before her tongues coiled on his lips and they started kissing again… but tightly embraced. His cock deep in her ass as she cooed lovingly into his mouth…
The afterglow was as amazing as the view. His cock, steadily, slid out of her ass, hanging between his legs as her legs rubbed his. "Wow… I guess I really was hexed…" he said as Audrey giggled.
"Glad you believe me." She said, "It's nice when people believe me." She kissed and licked his cheek as he blushed. "I mean, I can't blame them; I am a witch-priest to a mad god…"
"Well… at least it's over now." He sighed, squeezing her tightly as she giggled, still licking his face… but then she pulled them away.
"Wait. No. It's not over." She said, he blinked at her, surprised. "No, you're still hexed."
"What?" he said, surprised. "I thought you cured me."
"Of your disbelief." She said practically. "You're STILL hexed." She repeated, "What I just did was activate your hex and locate the curse mark. I didn't remove anything… yet anyway." She added as he looked concerned.
"W-Well, what do we do?" he asked. "If I am cursed, I want it gone!" She patted his arm fondly, wiggling on his lap and nuzzling his neck. He blinked, blushed, and got comfy because she was VERY comfy.
"Removing the hex is simple." She said, "But I can't do it tonight."
"Why not?" he asked as she pointed to the sky.
"No moon. Removing a hex by a witch-priest like me needs a full moon. That's not for a couple of weeks." She said as he groaned.
"So… I'm cursed for the next few weeks?" he asked as she shrugged.
"Well, you've been cursed for a while from what I can tell." She said, her tongue, which had mostly returned to 'normal ', flicked his cheek affectionately. "…So it's clearly manageable…"
"Oh… Uh…" he paused. "…So… should I make an appointment?"
"I'm free." She said with a smile, "I'm free most of the month. I have a very niche clientele."
"Oh… uh…" he paused. "…Do you, maybe, want to get dinner?" he asked with a smile that she returned.
"…I do like dinner…" she kissed his cheek, her tongues writhing on it as he blushed. "…I also find that love eating your ass… so I'm good for either or really…" she said, kissing him as he soon returned the favor. "Mmn!… ah…" She pulled away. "You could just say you're hungry, you know." She said as he blushed.
"You REALLY need to stop reading my mind." He mumbled as she smiled.
"It's only when my tongues are touching you." She said, licking him as he sighed.
"Good to know." His brain said before he started kissing her again. "One more kiss then. Before we get food."
"Mmn… great idea."
Time: 11:09 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"You know I hear a lot of good things about this place." Said Audrey as they walked towards Superbabes. "The food AND the girls." She added as Nathan blushed.
"We didn't HAVE to come here." He said, but she grabbed his arm, smiling sweetly.
"But it was the first place in your mind." She said, before dragging him along. A fresh jawbreaker flicking around in her mouth as her tongues writhed on it. There wasn't a Vixen at the front this time. It was a VERY busty Power Girl. "Hi!" Audrey chipperly said, "Table for…" She paused, her eyes then flicking to a winged woman who returned the look. "2."
SNAP
Silver Swan sighed, put the tray down on the table, knocked away the frozen hand about to grope her ass, and approached Audrey, who smiled at her. "Greetings, Demona D'Arc. Acquaintance of my lord and master-"
"Knock it off, girl." She crossed her arms. "I can smell Squid Face's ink all over you." Audrey just smiled. Blasphemy to her mad god amongst his acquaintances was allowed. "I only have a few minutes. What's the charge?"
"No charge." Said Audrey. "I can't unhex him until the next full moon." Demona nodded.
"Good. I'll inform Cthulix of your good work." She said as Audrey bowed again.
"Thank you, Dark Lady."
"Knock it off." She mumbled, "Honestly… sometimes I wonder how MAD he is…" she rolled her eyes. "He keeps trying to get into my toga!" She rolled her yellow eyes, turned, and walked back to where she was before.
"I can see why." Audrey smiled, licking her lips with her blessed tongues, before grabbing onto Nathan's arm again as Demona snapped her fingers again and time went back to normal.
"Right this way!" cheered Power Girl, grabbing menus and putting them at a table. "Someone will be with you soon." She said and jiggled away before she was replaced by Demona.
"Can I take your order?" she said, looking tired as Audrey smiled.
Cthulix will LOVE this. "What do you recommend?" she asked as Demona's yellow eyes narrowed.
"How the hell should I know?"
"Uh. We'll have the… um… Power Girl meals?"
"Fine." She said, turning around after taking their order, as he frowned uncertainly.
"She seems angrier than when I last saw her."
"Well, she probably didn't expect you to show up again so soon." She said, "She did send you to me after all." She paused, "She probably could've asked for our drinks, though…"
"Sorry if I ordered for you."
"No, it's fine. I'm still craving MEAT after all." She said, smiling sweetly as he blushed. "Besides, being waited on by Demona D'Arc will bring immense joy to my boss." She grinned as he frowned.
"About that… how exactly did you… become a… witch-priest?"
"My parents were worshippers, and when I was a baby, they and the congregation tried to sacrifice me to Cthulix." He almost choked on the water as she blinked at him and smiled.
"That… is awful. I'm so sorry." She patted his hand.
"You're cute." She said in that same tone. A 'that's so precious' sort of vibe. "I obviously wouldn't be here if it worked."
"What happened?" he asked as she shrugged again.
"…Turns out Cthulix doesn't approve of sacrificing babies. So he drove the congregation mad and… well, I'll spare you the details, but he dropped me off into another congregation, and I was raised by a very wise and crotchety witch-priest. So here I am…" she said, smiling. "…How about you? What's your story?"
"Just a… well, not as interesting as yours." He said with a nervous chuckle, but she leaned on the table, her breasts resting on the polished wood and her face on her hand as she smiled prettily.
"Depends on who's asking." She said, "I think it'll be very interesting…"
"Oh…" he said before smiling. "Alright then… well, I always wanted to be an artist-" and they spent the night talking…
…The next DAY though, they spent it banging.
End