Danny Boy - A Halloween Story - Sex Stories

Danny Boy - A Halloween Story

... between the legs. Me fingertips were hot with the magic I was sending out of them, and it was all sexual magic. I could feel her sex throbbing beneath me hands. She could sense what I was and what I was doing. She could also sense that she was losing control and she began sending more magic through her hands onto me prick. It was a tremendous battle of wills. The first one to lose control of themselves would be the loser.” He laughed. “If she had been the first sister rather than the last, I wouldn’t be here today to tell the tale. But four times in a row even for a Leprechaun is pushing it a mite. I had the advantage on her and after a short while, her legs suddenly began shaking and she started crying out. Her hands dropped from me prick, and I turned and plunged into her as we stood. “I began to spurt and she began to transform. Her power was increased by her orgasm so it was touch and go for a moment. I was afraid that she could still overpower me. Then she gave a faint scream and fell to the ground as her magic left her. I sent her to join her sisters.” He stood up and began to pace back and forth across my desk. “I defeated them all and sent them to a far away and nearly empty land where they could do no harm. I figured that with no way to renew their powers they would eventually fade away into the mists.” He sat back down and puffed furiously on his pipe. “Something tells me,” I said, “that things didn’t exactly work out they way you planned.” “Thousands of years ...

... ago,” he began, “this was a far away and nearly empty land.” “Do you mean you sent them here?!” I sputtered. “Does that mean the four whatever-they-are sisters are roaming this land looking for men to consume?” “Not exactly,” he said with a rather sheepish smile. “I defeated them– that’s for sure! I took away their powers. They can’t make themselves beautiful and even if they could, they don’t have the power to draw life and seed out of a man like they once could.” “But...?” I pressed. “Well...” he squirmed a little like he didn’t want to answer. “They had almost faded away like I had planned. They weren’t but shadows of what they once were, but then they found a way to keep themselves alive. They may even be getting stronger.” He stood and paced a little again, “One of the reasons I came here tonight was that I was thinkin’ that maybe ye could tell the story and warn people of what might happen.” “What might happen?” I asked. He stood up and pointed his finger at my monitor. My browser opened and suddenly I was on the webpage of “Four Sisters: Costumes for All Occasions.” Another flip of his finger and it moved to their Halloween costumes. There was a naughty nurse in a skimpy white uniform with red, split crotch panties. A naughty cop was just below her. There were two stars to the costume that had optional shields to hide the nipples that stuck through them. The page scrolled slowly down through costume after costume that revealed more than it hid. “They were one of the first ...