Posted by Ay-Wun on October 19, 2006 at 17:02:18:
Dancing, dancing, dancing, she spun and whirled to the beat, her tail flashing to and fro, after hours, at 'The Fox Hole', practicing a new routine. Only her Mistress/Lover Jodie watched, as Ben, the bartender, cleaned up. Just for fun, Cassady transformed herself into Lil Fox Girl, her half girl, half human form, and used her real tail as a counter balance for her movements, wishing she had that to use in front of a regular audience, instead of the beautiful, artificial one attached, by a ring through the skin at her coccyx.
A mental melange meandered through her mind, as her beautiful body gyrated to the beat, which she felt, rather than heard. She thought of the pot of gold coins beneath the table, in her dressing room, that both she and Jodie could see, but somehow, could not touch. The gold that could make she, her daughter Molly, and Jodie rich, were intangible.
"It must have come here only part way." Lil Fox Girl thought, recalling their adventure in ancient Eire* , and the fun she'd had in the Leprechaun hidy hole.
"If only I could remember how I made that happen!" she sighed, wistfully.
Then, recalling how great those giant Leprechaun pricks felt and, in a side thought, wondered if her aversion to men was only to some. Her moving mind swung her to that problem pot, and what her mind might have done to move them there.
"Hmmmm, I was thinking of some Irish reel type steps , when the pain of my tail being pulled hit me. Then there was a kind of a twist in my head, a lot like that 'widdershins' turn we took into the hidy hole. It was sorta like.......!"
"Oh no! Not again!!" thought Ben, as he looked up at the flash and crash from the stage area, from polishing a glass, and saw that Cassady and Jodie had vanished.
"Begorrah!! I got me a treasure o' Leprechaun luck!!" exulted Larrup Leprechaun, peering, lustfully, into the hollow tree trunk at Lilly, and six other Leprechaun lassies, cringining there, with no escape route.
By Leprechaun law , all he need do now, was tie their wrists and they were his to fuck, eat, or anything he desired. He had just finished tying Lilly and was reaching in for the next one, when a crack of thunder and a lightning flash had him cracking his knuckles against a closed door. Looking about, startled, he found himself and Lilly in a very strange bed room.
"Aragh!! M'thinks that foxy lass is workin' 'er magick agin!!" said Larrup, softly.
"Aye!" whispered Lilly, round eyed, in amazement, "Wot'll we do?"
"Shhh!!"cautioned Larrup, finger to his lips, "Do ya nay hear the thoughts o' the human in there?" he whispered, pointing to the other door, using his crude Leprechaun power to read Human minds.
"Ooo! she lurks ta do harm, mayhap slay the foxy lassie! Fer some mixed up love 'n hate reason!"
Holding a hand up for silence, Larrup looked about for a weapon and, saw the tall bed posts. Ropes tied to their tops showed him that they were used for bondage, and were very sturdy but, on a guess, found that they screwed out of deep sockets, and made a dandy cudgel. Cautiously he cracked open the door on the wall at an angle from the one he'd cracked his knuckles on and saw a large black skined Human woman, ready to pounce upon anyone who came through the door opposite him, but with her back turned his way. With Little Folk stealth, he crept up behind her and bashed her over the head. She dropped like a sack of praties.
"Damme! I don't know me own strength!" he lamented, finding his whack had done her in, "Wonder if thay's a way ta cook 'er here!"
Seeing an alcove to another room, he looked in and found, an amazing kitchen. There was an oven, big enough to roast three foot tall Lilly three times over, a rotisserie of the same proportions, and at the rear, a pot big enough for all that black meat.
"Begorrah! If'n thars fire wood and t'other makin's to be found, we'll have us some black Irish stew!"
"Wh- What the hell are you?!" yelped the startled man behind the bar, looking up, agape, from polishing a glass.
"It's just us Ben." replied Cassady, after quickly transforming.
"C-C-Cass? How are ....? We ate you and...! My god, Jodie too?!" dumb struck then, as he saw his lost girl friend, and her sub, back from the dead and eaten.
"What do you mean a.....?" Cassady began to ask, then saw, across the room, a fireplace barbecue spit rack, with the head and bones, on a platter before it, all that remained of Tanisha, who had been her chief rival, as top dancer at 'The Fox Hole'.
"Oh Wow!" popped into her mind, "We're not in Kansas anymore!" a phrase she recalled from an old movie,"Or even upstate, boonies New York!"
On this last, Cassady was quite wrong, of course, just not the NewYork she knew. Talking to Ben, Cassady and Jodie learned that, her self of this dimension and Jodie, had been spit roasted two nights before, Tanisha having tricked a temporary bartender into it with a great fuck. When Ben, Jodie's boyfriend, and Daddy, Cassady's found out, this evening, they retaliated by roasting her.
The girls were stunned by all Ben told them of the Cassady in this dimension. Jodie had to keep reminding him to face Cassady, so she could read his lips, as her counterpart here had not been deaf, nor had any of her other ailments. They also learned that Cassady's mom, had sold her oldest sister, Carol, to roast there, two weeks before. That three other sisters, Cassady knew nothing of, Connie, Coleen, and Carrie were on the block as possible meat, in the future.
"But my mom died giving birth to me, and the only sister I had was Carol!" cried Cassady.
"I just know your mother's sort of a celebrity." said Ben, " A 'National Treasure' for having had two boys before you five girls, and that your dad died in a freak accident just after your birth. At least that's what you told me!"
"A freak accident?"
"Yeah, a car just barely brushed against him, on the street, but a loose, projecting piece of chrome trim ripped his nuts and cock off and he bled to death before anyone could help him."
""Oh1 But then...uh....what about Molly?!"
"Who's Molly?" asked Ben.
"Her baby!" answered Jodie for Cassady, who was too stunned at the implications to respond.
"You don't...didn't... have a kid!" Ben blurted.
"We gotta get back then, right away!" cried Cassady.
"Th-That new dream, the other night!" said Jodie, suddenly remembering being told of them being roasted in an oven together, "Remember hon, about using your mom's recipe, that made no sense then?!"
"Oh Jodie!!" Cassady cried, looking straight at her face, to clearly read the answer from her lip movements, "Would you really let them roast you with me to get us back?!"
"For you and Molly both, sweetie!!" she replied, with her lovely smile, carefully mouthing the words, hiding her fear.
As the two lovers hugged, Ben responded to a knock on the door.
"Cassady? How...?" Jodie heard, and Cassady looked that way and began,
"Momm,,,?!"
"Hi Daddy, wanna take these two honeys home?" Ben drowned out what she was saying, with a strange look on her face.
The man coming in was sort of like Jamie, the sweet gay man who had become her protector, but this man was, to her gaydar eyes, obviously straight. Suddenly she was being bear hugged, and he was saying,
"Oh babe, how did you get back from....?" but he was kissing her instead of continuing, and she found herself loving it, just as she had all the screwing in her other adventure, in Eire.
"Jim was really pissed when he found out what that bitch Tanisha did to you two." said Ben, when she looked up questioningly at him. "Jim, this Cassady is from some other dimension, or something." he explained to the man.
"Oh wow! Are things ever different here!" thought Cassady, feeling the bulge of a huge, rock hard cock, in this Jamie/Jim's jeans, meant for her.
Somehow, her revulsion for men's bodies was fading away.
"We should get Me and Jodie cooked right away!" said Cassady, thinking of Molly again, to distract her thoughts from this strange new horniness, "Do you know my mother's number?"
"Sure," said Ben, "But I'd better do the calling, she might not understand you being alive."
He punched in the number, then talked for awhile. After listening to a long dicourse, at the other end, he asked about her roasting recipe, frowning at the reply. He said goodbye then, and turned back to the anxiously waiting girls, and Jim.
"She's still up this late because she's having a 'Breeding Party' for your sisters to see if any get boys, before she has to sell them off to pay off debts. Uh..., I hate to tell you, but she has no recipe for girl, she's always left that to a chef."
Cassady stared aghast, not quite believing she'd read his lips right.
"Your mom here has no recipe." Jodie enunciated, clearly, seeing her perplexed expression.
"My recipe, is a lot of 'tenderizing' right now!" said Daddy Jim, grinning, putting Cassady's hand on the bulge in his pants and fondling one of her small, firm tits, "I've really missed you!"
"I've missed you too Jodie!" said Ben, to that lovely girl, who, it seems, was bi in both dimensions.
"Sure Ben,....if Cassady..." turning to her,"You said you liked it in Eire!" Jodie responded, catching their meanings.
"I guess I can try." said Cassady disspiritedly, dropping her G-string, all she wore besides her tail, and lay back on a table.
Daddy was quick to shed his shirt and drop his jeans and shorts and approached with huge prick poised.
"Oh! You look great! cried Cassady, reaching, tentatively, to guide it in, recalling how the sight of a naked boy had once made her sick.
"Oh! Jamie, Jamie, You're terrific!!" she cried, meeting his powerful, yet somehow, gentle strokes.
"You're the one who's terrific!" he grunted,"I love the way you ripple!!"
From then on, the dialog was only grunts, squeals, and moans, 'til a shriek from her, and a long drawn out 'aaaaah' from him, as they came together. A minute or so later they were followed by similar sounds from Jodie and Ben, over on a carpeted section of the floor.
"Fabulous fuck, as usual!" praised Daddy Jim, "We'll figure something out. I'll drive you guys home, I doubt they know to rerent it yet."
"Hey Larrup, look what I found!" said Lilly, coming out of the bed room, with the six gorgeous Leprechaun lassies who had been in the hollow tree with her, "They was in the room where ya cracked yer knuckles when we got here."
"Why's two o' 'em wet?" he asked.
"Thay's a thing as spurts water when yer turns a knobby thing, one o' 'em bumped agin it an set it off." she replied, "Some sort o' Human magic!"
She led him into the bath room and turned the cold water shower handle, over the tub.
"Thought ta hide in the big white vat they did." said Lilly, then turned the other handle experimentally. "Yeow! it's hot!!" she yelped, jerking back.
Seeing that the water drained away somewhere, and not wanting to mess up all the finery in the other room, Larrup ordered the lassies to drag the black skinned girl into the tub and dress her out, as he fetched knives and a plastic bin he found in the kitchen. While they were doing that, he fooled with some of the knobby things in the kitchen and found one to a hose for filling the cauldron, and another that made magic coils under it red and heated it up. The water kept running right out of the huge vat until he turned another knobby in back, tight.
An hour later, the water was boiling, with the gutted and drained black skinned girl beginning to simmer in it. At that moment, he decided to cut the head off for decoration of the dinner table. While the girl had been coming to a boil, Larrup had been fucking away at the lassies. He was amazed, and appalled that every single time he came, the lassie came too. There appeared the magic sparkle around them, and the sound of chimes, along with it being a quiveringly super orgasm for both, that told him he'd gotten her with child.
"Begorrah! I hope thay's other lassies ta be et, arter the black 'un's eaten!" he cried, after the seventh one, Lilly, "I canna eat none o' these now!"
As the happy lassies lay about the living room, paired off in sixty-nines, Lilly was sucking Larrup's long lance, as he admired the black girl's now smiling head, on the table, when the front door opened. Cassady and Jodie were stunned by what they found in the apartment, not quite the same one they'd left the evening before.
"Cassady, m'lass, I knowed this was yer doin' fra' the start by the thoughts o' yon black lass!" cried Larrup, as he came down Lilly's throat, and gestured at the table display.
"Angie?!" gasped Cassady, seeing the smiling, severed head of her one time Mistress lover, who'd become her tormenter, popping up over and over, to beat her up.. She'd never seen her smile in life.
"She were layin' fer ya, and I bopped 'er a bit too hard! Got 'er meat cookin' in yer fine magic cauldron!" Larrup explained. "If'n you two want I thinks I kin git it up agin fer the both o' you." he offered.
"Uh...no thank you, I'm awfully tired. Cauldron?" mumbled Cassady, stumbling to look at the strange kitchen, and that steaming object.
Cassady dear, if you don't mind, I'd like to take him up on that." said Jodie, gazing at that restiffening thing, in awe, while leading her dazed lover to the bedroom.
Automatically, Cassady shed her clothes and climbed into bed, oblivious as she sank into sleep, of Jodie's scream from a super orgasm, and of the accompanying sound and light effects. Her senses barely felt her lover cuddle up to her, as she once more dreamt the dream of she and Jodie roasting. The dream repeated over and over, as if trying to tell her the way, as both girls slept through the light of day.
"Mommy!!" cried Cassady, coming suddenly wide awake, "Not mother, 'Mommy'! But he's 'Daddy' here, 'cause he's not gay!!"
"Wha-What....?" mumbled Jodie, clawing her way out of sleep, then caressing her love, to calm her down.
"He said it last night, but we didn't understand!!" grinned Cassady, happily, at the now obvious, to her, solution the dream had given her.
"His, Mommy in our world, Daddy here's recipe for roasting us, is lots of 'tenderizing, darling Jodie! Lots and lots of fucking!!"
"He did say that, didn't he." Jodie giggled, over joyed, in response, as the two lovely girls hugged lovingly.
"Was yez cryin' out fer some o' me fuckin' then?!"asked Larrup Leprechaun, flinging wide the bed room door, his prick standing higher than his sternum.
"Why not?! cried Cassady, throwing the covers off both beautiful bodies, "I loved yours in Eire, but you'll have to do it from behind!" She kissed Jodie's lips, then dove down between her legs to kiss and make love to the lips below, with her own cunt and ass aimed at the foot of the bed. The little man swiftly clambered up and flipping her tail up over her back, was nine inches deep into her, pistoning with rabbit like speed. Suddenly both girls felt their nipples being sucked by four tiny mouths. A slender digit tickled Cassady's rosette sphincter, a lingum lapped Larrup's balls, and Lilly kissed Jodie's lips, as all seven lassies joined in. The power of three massive orgasms at once threatened to shake the sturdy bed apart.
"Whee!! That was fab!!" cried Cassady, gasping for breath, with Jodie's juices all over her face, "Oooo, what's that wonderful smell?"
"That be our black Irish stew, darlin'! 'Tis all done, and ready fer the eatin'!" exclaimed Larrup, as the lassies took turns licking him clean, while he allowed it to soften for stowing.
The girls hurried into the shower, which was soon too crowded for any to move. Jodie scolded the Leprechauns, then showed them how to adjust the heat of the water, and told them they could have it after she and Cassady were done. They made quick work of their own shower, then left Larrup and the lassies to frolic together, as they dressed themselves in the sexiest clothes in the closets, which all were far more risque' than in their own dimension, amounting to nearly nude. Knowing they nor their counterparts would ever need them again, the told the lassies to modify the rest for themselves, guessing that full nudity wasn't the norm, even here.
The stew was the most delicious either girl had ever tasted.
"We found the huge bin o' praties, and all the makin's, so 'twere easy!" Larrup bragged, at their compliments. The pile of bare bones, on the floor, showed that Angie's meat had been totally stripped off, once it was cooked, and loose..
Daddy Jim came to take them to The Fox Hole and had a bowl of Angie stew, while the two girls, gigglingly, told him of the recipe solution. As they were about to leave, Larrup asked if he might stay here in this Human girl eatin' place, as all of his were gravid.
"Well, I can try!" said Cassady, "But I don't really know how I do it. I can't even get at the pot of gold Jodie found in your land!"
"Begorrah, that's easy lass, all ya need do is, git close enough, turn yer back, then do a swift widdershins turn an grab!"
"Okay, if the pot's here too and it works, I'll have Daddy pay the rent here and help you out some, 'til you find ways of doing it yourself."
Daddy had called ahead to tell Ben the party was on, and they were greeted enthusiastically, with hugs and kisses. Cassady immediately tore herself away and ran into the dressing room. Finding the pot of gold coins was here too, , and still insubstantial, looking like a poster on the wall, She crouched down and turned her back, closed her eyes, then quickly turned to her left, reached in with both hands, and came out with them full of gold.
"Oooo!" cried Jodie, who had followed her in, "Let me try!"
Her result was the same and though they now had gold coins that probably amounted to more than a million dollars, when they looked, the pot seemed undiminished. While Cassady got ready to do her final dance here, Jodie took the coins out and gave some to Daddy Jim, and Ben, asking them to pay the rent and leave food at the apartment for the little folk. She then gave one each to everyone there, as a parting gift, ending up with just two.
"Maybe, if we hold one, as we cook, the magic will ease some of the pain." she thought, really dreading that, but knowing it was necessary.
As she was thinking this, she heard the heavy beat of the music Cassady needed for her act. The lights flashed onto the stage and out Cassady whirled, doing her sensual, tail swishing best. Halfway through the number she amazed everyone, even though all there had been warned by Ben, by becomming Lil Fox Girl. As the dance ended, still in that form, she announced,
"Okay everybody, Jodie and I need lots of 'tenderizing' now, by both guys and girls, so we can get to cooking! Daddy and Ben are first!!"
With that, she leapt from the stage and skipped over to the bar, climbed on top, and spread herself for Ben, having worn no G-string this time. Ben quickly joined her there. Jodie had thrown off the skimpy dress, which was all she'd worn, and Daddy began screwing her on a table. The super sexual excitement, and knowing what was to come, made orgasms come easily. Each time Cassady came, she transformed between Lil Fox Girl and Cassady, realizing that her Vixen form might be something some couldn't handle. Before Ben dismounted, to let someone else have her, Cassady whispered to him,
"Give some of that money to my mom, I wish I could have met her, and ask her not to sell my sisters. Tell her to go to my apartment with all of them, for a magical surprise!" she giggled, with a wink, "You and Ben oughta try that too!"
After Ben, she became the property of two girls, one of whom licked her to an orgasm, as the other kissed her and sucked her tits, really getting into that when there were suddenly six to suck. The 'tenderizing' lasted well over an hour, and everyone had had at least one turn, when Ben announced they had to get them cooking, if they were to eat before closing time. As the two beautiful girls were laid on the big preparation table, in the kitchen, side by side, a fearfully trembling Jodie pressed a coin into Cassady's hand.
"Maybe the magic will help!" was all she said, with a hopeful, loving smile, and a wink.
"It will, darling Mistress mine!" Cassady smiled, winking back, gripping the golden disk, as they tied her down.
Both were amazed then, as the gutting knives went in, to get not the expected pain, but super intense orgasms, which were great for them, but not for Ben and Daddy, who were trying, on two bucking, squirming bodies, to do a gutting and stuffing job. That orgasm finally peaked, after over five minutes, with the girls passing out.
Cassady awoke to a tongue in her pussy, and Jodie's right in front of her, which she began working on herself. They were bound together in a pan, with arms enwrapping each other, and tied that way. She wanted to thank whoever had tied the coin into one hand, and the other clasping Jodie's, but was too eager to bring her lover off, to pause, and that quickly happened to both of them, just as they slid into the heat of the oven.
As they came down from that, in the blazing heat, that was searing their skins, and should have been agonizing, they found instead, wonderful ecstasy. licking once more they were soon coming again, and in the midst of that there was a thunderous crash heard by all in 'The Fox Hole', along with a flash.
Cassady was startled to not be home, but floating somehow, watching herself and Jodie roast, sensing Jodie nearby. Time was strangely compressed and, soon they were golden brown, being taken from the oven. On a platter, still conjoined, they were carried to the serving table, in front of the fireplace. Every slice there was a sensual delight to whatever this form they now had was, every chewing bite, a super sensation. As the last morsels of the delicious damsel dou was eaten, there was a distant, whooshing sound heard by the diners, and Cassady and Jodie were looking at a once more stunned Ben, who was further stunned, as they both kissed him and said thanks, then fled into the dressing room.
"Let's try that thing with the pot again!" Cassady giggled, "We gotta buy nice presents for Molly and Mommy!!"
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