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From: "Wilhelm Heinrich" <nobler@accesswave.ca>
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Subject: {ASSM} Druid Priest (mf, magic)
Date: Sun, 31 Dec 2000 07:10:02 -0500
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Druid Priest

It was near the winter solstice, or as you Christians now call it, the
Christmas season. I am Elbon, a priest of the Druids. I was walking through
the forest. It had been a long journey, and my feet were tired.
I sensed them before I could see them. Witches, the women of Wicca were
about. I pulled my cloak tight around me, and continued on. Suddenly I saw
the light, their bonfire was burning brightly. My first intention was to
stay on the edge, and move away, but as I approached I heard a female shout
out "Who goes there?"
I stepped into the forest opening. There was a group of them. The leader was
a striking example of Celtic womanhood. Long, dark, red hair, a high, large
set of tits, and a shapely body on a frame that was easily six feet tall. I
realized quickly that this was a witch with her group of trainees. There
were thirteen of them all together, counting the witch. They were all good
looking, but then again that was a Wicca requirement.
The leader spoke again "I said, who goes there?"
"I am Elbon, a Priest." I told her.
She looked at me with distain. I knew immediately that she knew nothing of
Druids.
"It looks like a little man." She barked.
I only stand five foot nine, and she towered over me.
I opened my cloak and bared my chest. The golden Celtic cross on my chest
glowed in the firelight.
"Witch." I said "I am a Priest of the Druids. Do not play with something you
obviously do not understand, or know about.
I spoke loudly, so they could all hear me.
She laughed with distain, and boasting to her followers said "Fear not,
Wicca will protect us."
The forest clearing contained their flat stone altar, with some of their
relics on it.
"So, little man " She began to say, but I cut her off.
"Quiet Witch." I ordered.
Her breath caught, as she was not used to being talked to like this. Then
her face flushed with rage, and she raised her hand to strike me.
I froze her, then eyed the altar. Petty potions, their sacred trinkets and a
large ruby sat on the altar. I motioned and the ruby rose in the air, and
hovered there, six feet above the altar.
"Be gone rubbish." I commanded, and the the rest soared away into the night
sky.
The women were impressed with my actions, and I had not even started.
I backed the Witch up to the altar, and lifted her up. I lay her on her back
on the altar. Her legs hung off the end. I raised a finger and her smock
parted as if cut by an unseen knife. Her naked body was revealed to all.
High thrusting tits, with bright red nipples.
I rested her hands on her stomach, and raised her knees, drawing them up and
spreading them wide. Her heels hooked the edge of the altar, and her cunt
peeked at me from her mane of red pubic hair.
I stood beside her, as she regained her voice.
"What are you going to do?" She asked.
I smiled and said firmly "Teach you proper respect for my profession."
I opened my robe, and my cock was exposed. She looked, and then looked
again. My cock hung there, small and limp.
"With that little thing?" She asked, the distain back in her voice.
"Respect now, that is this lesson." I said softly.
She laughed a haughty laugh, and said "No man has ever made me cum, and you
sure as hell won't with that."
I moved between her legs, and slowly reached down and opened her cunt lips.
She tried to kick me, but she discovered she could could not move anything
below her neck.
I could see the sudden fear in her eyes. Her pink inner cunt was open to my
gaze.
"What are you doing to me?" She asked, much more contrite now.
I gazed at her cunt. Her clit was normal size, her cunt full lipped,
indicating that it would be snug.
I motioned for her followers to move closer. They obeyed quickly, seeing
their leader helpless before me. They gathered around watching closely.
"The reason that this Witch has never cum with a man, is her clit. It's too
small." I said to them.
As I said this her clit grew, longer and longer until it looked like a snake
hanging from the top of her cunt. I made it move, and it wormed it's way
into her cunt hole and crawled into her until it reached the limit of her
hole, and was at the opening of her womb. I stopped it here, and attached it
to her cunt wall.
"Now watch and learn respect for a Druid." I told her followers.
I took my hard cock, which was now about three inches long. I rested it at
the opening of the Witches cunt, and said "Let's see how much you can take."
The women watched in awe, as my cock gradually expanded until it was nine
inches long.
I laid my hand on her belly and commanded "Juice for me."
Her cunt twitched, and a gush of cunt juice squirted from her, and dampened
her red cunt hair.
I inserted my cock and she looked at me with contempt. I slowly pushed into
her. He eyes locked on my face, and her look suddenly changed as she felt me
fill her cunt to the brim. I adjusted the length. Eight inches had me to the
mouth of her womb. I then enlarged the girth of my cock. I waited until I
felt her cunt walls begin to stretch, and let off a little. Her cunt was
completely full of hard throbbing cock. The throbbing transferred itself to
her clit, which now stretched the complete length of the cock that filled
her.
Her cunt tunnel was tight around me, and I commanded her "Keep juicing for
me."
With that I started to slowly fuck her. The trainee Witches looked on in
silence and maybe a bit of jealousy.
My huge cock rubbed the walls and long clit of the red haired Witch. I
fucked her with long slow strokes. The extra stimulation of her enlongated
clit, soon had her moaning in lust. I relaxed my hold on her body, and her
hips began to buck up to meet my thrusts, as the rubbing of that long clit,
excited her higher and higher.
Her head was flopping from side to side, as her pleaseure grew. I took
control of her pleasure center, and turned it up, I detected her release
point, and subdued it.
I fucked her harder now. She was well past her release point, but I took her
higher, then higher. I watched her sanity line. I would not go past that.
The Witch was now bucking her hips up to meet my plunging cock. She lifted
her hands and began pulling and pinching her erect nipples. She pulled them
making them longer and longer.
Her head was whipping back and forth, her long red hair flying around her in
a halo of colour. She was panting, moaning and even crying.
The onlookers were spellbound, as they saw their leader overcome with a
passion greater than they had ever seen. The witch was now crying to cum.
I nudged her a little higher, just short of her sanity line. I held her
there, She was babbling now, drool running from her mouth, as she bucked her
hips against me as she strained to cum.
Her followers were gasping and wondering amoung themselves.
As the Witch cried again to cum, I let her release. Her hips flailed wildly
against me, and her wail of pleasure echoed through the forest as she came.
Her cunt gushed her juice all over me. I kept her cumming for a full two
minutes, as she nearly went out of her mind with pleasure. Then I calmed
her,
continuing to fuck in and out of her wet cunt. Just as she regained some
semblance of herself, I let myself go and shot a huge load of cum directly
into her womb. I made her cum again also, and her spasming cunt milked my
cum out of me. She stiffened and again she wailed out her pleasure as her
cunt gushed and gushed. I held her there for a minute this time, then let
her down. Her ass and thighs were covered with a mixture of her juice and my
cum.
Slowly the Witch returned to normal, I gave her another prod with my cock,
then withdrew from her clutching cunt.
I stood there, and released the hold of her clit, and let it slowly slide
out of her, and then return to normal size.
I reached up and took the ruby that was still floating there above us, and I
placed it on her navel, where it stuck, to be there forever, as a reminder
of my power over her.
She was still somewhat stunned by all that had taken place. I saw her
looking at me. Her eyes now contained only awe, respect, and yes, love.
I motioned the group even closer, and said to them softly. "Learn your trade
well, work hard at it, but always remember, never, and I do mean never, show
disrespect to a Druid priest."
With that I closed my cloak, turned and walked back into the forest.

A change of pace. I wrote this a few years back.

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