I came to consciousness to the sensation of a wet tight grasping hole wrapped around my cock, an over tightness in my balls, and the occasional bump of something like moist sand paper on my hips. At the edge of my hearing I heard a raspy voice repeating the same weird word over and over again like some sort of chant "Mreps. Mreps. Mreps.". Opening my eyes revealed the odd sight of the school's woodlands completely stripped of leaves except for those on the ground, it was bereft of birdsong, and bathed in a reddish glow from the orange moon above. Looking at my lap I saw that a strange creature's back was facing me. The creature was gaunt and small with visible ribs, spine, and hips like an extremely malnourished child inches from dying of starvation. Looking downwards I saw the creature was very much female considering that my cock was balls deep in her vagina and some sort of organic looking cord was in her ass. She had a light reddish skin with black veins visible underneath, two flaps of skin hung from her shoulder blades, and it seems the cord was actually a thin hairless tail as it moved on its own and was connected to her tailbone. Her black hair was frayed and oily whether it was from lack of care or just natural growth I couldn't tell. Adorning my body was runes going from the bite mark on my right shoulder to my chest and down to a large circular cluster right above my cock. Sensing I was awake the creature talked in a raspy voice "Feels good doesn't it lover boy? I'm surprised you lasted this long. Most people burst near instantly.". Trying to respond to her just ended in a raspy breath leaving my mouth which the creature either didn't hear or she chose to ignore. As she continues bouncing she seemed to be moving steadily faster yet more jerky and erratic than before as if in desperation.
Eventually she gave voice to her desperation "Pull my hair, break my tail, tear off my wings I don't care! Just cum in me already you fat balled bastard! I've been doing this for three hours!" the creature shrieked in a raspy voice tinged with equal parts madness and need. "Why won't you cum?! I need it! For fucks sake give it to me chosen! Give it to me please!" what started as a storm of ranting petered out into sobs of desperation. Seemingly giving up she slowly pulled herself up off my cock staring at me with desperate yellow eyes. Without anything to hold it up my cock began its descent falling next to my face due to my sex organ's newfound weight. With each beat of my heart it throbbed heavily and launched out a rope of off-white pre that reached a good three feet in distance causing the leaves on the ground to get glued together. Looking at the base past my cock I saw my balls had swollen to levels even bigger than the Lisa incident. The sack they rested in was well on its way to beanbag chair size. Each heartbeat brought on an audible gurgling and then a bit of growth. Despite the odd happenings she didn't seem to want to harm me. Feeling certain of my safety I asked the questions on my mind "Where are we, who are you, what are you, and why did you call me chosen?"
In a raspy voice the creature rapidly responded to my questions as if they were being pulled from her very soul. "You are in my own personal purgatory, for eight hours I must remain in this realm of perpetual Samhain, a curse for my continued existence. I can't lie to whoever I pull in here unless they lie to me first. Eternally alone, no animals, no sounds, no life except for me, too afraid to die yet to starved to live. I am a witch, a pre succubus of sorts, as you found out both have powerful anesthetic in their saliva that puts creatures to sleep. Sadly for me all my magic is verbal and has to be said backwards. A true succubus can cast magic by touch or mentally. Just like a succubus I gain sustenance from sexual fluids, sadly unlike a succubus I can't make a person to orgasm if they subconsciously don't want to. Makes the fact that I can only gain sustenance from sexual fluids rather hard at times. As for calling you chosen that's rather simple. Haven't you noticed weird things that nobody else seems to notice? Perhaps you've seen someone ignore some very obvious events or maybe certain things were seemingly altered so you wouldn't get in trouble? That is the sign that the ladies are amused by your actions. As for who I am. I think I will let you figure that out.". I immediately thought back to how Lisa was deemed to have died from dry land drowning instead of drowning in cum. How the medical report showed that she had chicken soup of all things in her lungs instead of all the cum that was most likely resting there mere moments prior. Picking up on my thinking face she said in a confident tone "I see you remembered something tasty. Was it thievery, breaking and entering, public exposure?" A smirk pulled at her face immediately followed by a grimace as her stomach gave a loud growl of desperation. Gripping her stomach she folded in half crying out as her stomach steadily growled louder and louder. The sound of crunching leaves drew my attention to Samantha and Teresa running towards me. Through teeth grit in pain the witch finally reached clarity "How old fashioned, you can't cum because I'm not them. You won't allow yourself disloyalty towards those who bear your favor even in the throws of pleasure. At least on the subconscious level. I never even had a chance did I?" a defeated laugh emerged from her mouth in a bitter chaser to the tears leaving her hopeless gaze as she flopped down onto the ground like a puppet with cut strings.
Before I could say anything in response Teresa chimed in "She's really pretty Jon." the creature whipped her head in Teresa's direction and in a voice full of disbelief croaked out "What?". I don't know what she was seeing but it obviously wasn't what I was seeing. "Can you describe her Teresa my eyes are a little fuzzy?" I hoped lying to her didn't allow the creature to lie as I requested Teresa to describe the being before me. With a face screwed up in concentration Teresa began describing the creature as best she could "She's a little shorter than Sam, her hair is long and black. Um she has brown eyes and her skin is sort of yellow.". There was only one person that I knew of that matched that description Shelby Nelson. I never wrote her down on my list of important people simply because she died very young in my first time through life. I think she was twelve when she died. She had visible bones from malnutrition and yellowed skin from liver problems. Everyone thought her death was from her family starving her. When the police went to visit the house where she lived to bring in her parents for questioning the house was vacant and full of cobwebs. A detective said that the house was abandoned for at least a decade. The first thing anyone ever noticed about her outside of her severe thin frame and yellow skin was her long black hair. She took care of it as often as possible and would absentmindedly brush it with her fingers when in class. Looking at me the creature quirked her head to the side "You gave her years didn't you?" she asked in a voice that contained a mix of amusement and longing. Taking a leap of faith I answered "Yes I did Shelby." immediately after the name passed my lips she sat upright from her place on the ground and fixed me with a look I understood well. A look of sheer and utter terror crossed her face followed by a single word "How?". To her question I asked one of my own "How do I know your name is Shelby Nelson?" at her slow jerky nod I continued "Let's just say like in several games I seem to have an extra life.". Understanding filled her face yet the fear remained in her expression and her tone "This isn't your first time going through the motions is it? For some reason they deemed you worth while enough to send back. Why?". My answer was succinct and to the point "From what I understand they wanted entertainment.". Rasping laughter emerged from her mouth "Oh you poor unfortunate fool. The moment you fail to keep them entertained you will be stuck in an even worse position than I am. Deep down I'm willing to bet you know it. Have you felt it? That feeling of dread when one of them gets bored while they're nearby. They literally have your life in their hands.". Right before I could respond Teresa walked over, kneeled down and pulled at my hand to get my attention then bent further down putting her lips next to my ear she whispered "Jon you need to fix her." sensing my confusion she continued whispering "Like when my head got hurt by mommy." to emphasize her point she rubbed a hand over my glans before licking the syrupy pre off her fingers. I was pulled from my thoughts by a groaning from Shelby as her stomach growled even louder.
Taking a second chance on making a deal with an entity obviously out of my area of expertise seemed stupid but I didn't know if I had any other choice. Taking the risk I asked the starving being across from me "Shelby if I give you cum will you let us leave?". She pondered for a moment before sighing "No. I will go with you though. I will help you once in a while if for no other reason than to see how far you go in life before they take you.". Crawling her way over to me she hoisted herself over my body before shimmying herself position. With her mouth approaching my cock I grabbed her hips and pulled her into position to eat her out. While I wasn't exactly trusting of her for obvious reasons it just seemed, natural, for a lack of a better term. With my tongue investigating the depths of her folds she took my cock's head into her mouth as well as several inches of my length with no difficulty. Deeper and deeper she took my cock until her chin was against my pelvis and her nose was pressed into my sac. Vibrations emanated from her as Shelby seemingly started purring as she began bobbing her head. In response to her increase in effort I began changing up my own actions. Moving my hands positions I pulled my head back just enough to lick my left thumb before tenderly brushing her clit with it causing her to jolt. Sucking on the my other thumb I slowly stuck it into her butt before grasping the base of her tail with my formerly extended fingers. With everything in position I hit quickly. Jamming my thumb a little more firmly into her butt, I clenched my fingers tightly around her tail, and lightly applied more pressure onto her clit all at the same time before I rammed my tongue into her snatch as deep as it could go. Her back bowed backwards with joint popping force and her withered wings spasmed. I felt something solid pass my tongue and my teeth before I could stop it I felt the solid object going down my throat as her hips jerked forward. Upon reaching her new position on my abdomen her teeth scraped lightly against my glans at the apex of her motion causing my orgasm to crash forth as well. Spray after spray and pulse after pulse of cum barreled down her throat with the force of a proverbial freight train. Slowly a little off white spot formed on her back between her shoulder blades. With each forceful throb my dick gave during my ejaculation the spot grew larger and covered more of her skin, slowly her nonhuman traits receded. With the last pulse of my orgasm her entire skin became a pale yellow-white that would appear normal unless someone looked very closely and the last of her wings receded. Standing up she turned reveling a slightly pudgy belly rather than the cum stuffed sphere I was expecting and a torso lacking visible ribs.
With a smirk she put a hand to her hip and cocked them slightly "Well, how do I look?" Shelby asked before doing a slow spin. Before I could answer Teresa began clapping her hands "Again! Again!" she cheered in her high pitched excited voice. With a blush of embarrassment barely showing up on her face Shelby put her left foot on her right knee and did a quick pirouette. With a serious expression plastered on her face she looked around on the ground for something. Looking at me she bluntly asked "Did you see anything shaped like a white egg fall out of me when I was blowing you?" seeing me shake my head caused a sigh of aggravation pour out of her pursed lips "Great. It's going to take me forever to find it.". Thinking quickly I decided to distract Teresa and Samantha "Samantha, Teresa can you help her look over their?" Teresa nodded quickly and grabbed Samantha's hand before she could protest then skipped over to Shelby to help her. Ducking low I hid behind a thick dead tree before reaching my hand into my mouth and began jabbing my fingers into the back of my throat causing a silent gag to emerge from me. No dice. Again and again I stimulated the gag reflex, until finally a white robin egg sized object came out. "Found it!" I yelled after I wiped the object clean. Shelby darted over and grabbed it before holding it up to her eye. Looking blankly at me she deadpanned "You swallowed it earlier didn't you?". "Yeah, is that bad?" was the reply that pulled itself free of my mouth despite not being what I wanted to say. Tossing the white thing up into the air before catching it she narrowed her eyes slightly "There are countless worse beings to be bound to and I did plan on presenting it to you later once I had a contract drawn up. The fact that you went to throw it up shows that you are at least honest. Though whether you are stupidly honest or honestly stupid remains to be seen." she mumbled out just loud enough for me to hear but not loud enough for Samantha who was chasing Teresa as she ran about with her clothes off and her underwear on her head. Teresa eventually got bored running about and bumbled over towards me and Shelby as Samantha fought to catch her breath. Looking at our little group Shelby walked towards a short stump at the edge of the woods and set the egg shaped object down on top of it. "This is a coven stone. Long ago witches who didn't want to make pacts with warlocks or men in general would use them for a variety of reasons. The most common use was to make an agreement to share power amongst the group so all were equal. The fact that…Yes little girl?" In the middle of her speech Teresa had raised her hand and then began waving it like she was in class until she got noticed. As soon as she was noticed Teresa instantly corrected Shelby "My name's not little girl I'm Teresa, she's Sammie, and he's Jon.". Rubbing her hand over her eyes Shelby corrected herself "What do you want Teresa?". Teresa proceeded to yet again baffle me with her youthful naivety "Is this going to be on a test?". The sheer look of dafuq that jumped onto Shelby's face combined with the fearful look because of more potential things to do on Teresa's face made me break out laughing "No Teresa, I don't think their will be a test on this." Samantha said causing Teresa to smile and in the same happy tone she adopts when successfully avoiding more work she said "Oh, that's good. She was using way to many big people words." I couldn't help it, I laughed at the sheer bizarreness of the situation until my hands were on my knees to hold me up. Slowly the environment itself seems to take a deep breath. Shelby perks up "Teresa get dressed and grab his left hand, Jon keep the stone with you, Samantha you hold his right hand. We will finish talking about this tomorrow right now we need to leave." she says in a serious voice. Sensing her urgency I decided to pull myself from my little laugh fest and follow her directions. Passing through the way we came returned us back to the school yard. Looking up to get the sun's position I found that not a moment had passed since I entered Shelby's little realm. After a few moments of blindly running around playing tag the bell rang signaling the end of recess. Before I could talk to her Shelby ran off at a surprisingly rapid pace. Reaching the door she blew an air kiss and disappeared inside.
The rest of the day was simple and straightforward with Teresa, Samantha and myself returning to Ms. Melom's classroom while Shelby introduced herself to Ms. Carpal. After around fifteen minutes of sitting in Ms. Melom's classroom the door swung open admitting Shelby into the room. As soon as she walked in she was introduced to the class like everyone else before taking a seat in the empty desk near me, Teresa, and Samantha. After getting out some lined paper Ms. Melom handed out some sheets to each student for us to work on writing letters to get further familiarity with the alphabet as well as working on our penmanship. I couldn't help the fond smile that split my face thinking about how simplistic life was as a first grader. The only thing I had to worry about at home was chores and the only things I had to worry about at school was learning simple things and running around at recess. Of course the thoughts that followed dashed the smile away like a watermelon dropped from the Eiffel Tower. The lottery draw was tonight, and with it the future I hoped to build. A future better than my original one. I knew messing with events could change things radically. Yet even with that knowledge I couldn't just lay back and watch the world go the way it went the first time. Perhaps it was a return of youthful arrogance driving me, perhaps it was the belief I could make things better. Honestly it was probably a combination of those reasons and the words Shelby told me earlier in the day that drove me forward. The words she spoke still echoed in my mind along with the rasping laughter that proceeded them 'Oh you poor unfortunate fool. The moment you fail to keep them entertained you will be stuck in an even worse position than I am. Deep down I'm willing to bet you know it. Have you felt it? That feeling of dread when one of them gets bored while they're nearby. They literally have your life in their hands.'. I was tempted to wonder what could be worse than what could be a worse position than what Shelby was going through before putting such thoughts from my mind. Thinking about possible consequences will just distract me from my goals. The ringing of the day's end bell brought me out of my thoughts. It was sheer pandemonium, like if someone humanized ADD/ADHD and dosed it up on enough caffeine to give an elephant the jitters. Kids running laughing and screaming from the room as they did their best to fly towards freedom. The only ones left in the classroom was my little four person group and poor Ms. Melom who looked like she couldn't believe what happened though I doubt it's the first time that this event had happened. She had her hands partially extended forward as if to clap them to get the attention of her already vanished students. Feeling a bit of pity and embarrassment for my fellow students I raised my hand to get her attention. "Umm, yes Jonathan?" Ms. Melom dazedly asked. Politely I asked her "Can we leave now Ms. Melom?". A smile slowly returned to her face "Yes Jonathan. You and everyone else may leave. Thank you.". Shelby went her way to parts unknown while my little entourage went out with me to the car where grandpa was waiting. The ride home was filled with inane jabbling about the usual parental questions "how was school?", "what did learn?", and of course "how was your day?". I can say I honestly enjoyed it very much despite letting Samantha and the eternally excitable Teresa do most of the talking. Mostly because with them doing the talking I could sit back and think. At seven o' clock tonight the drawing would announce the winnings as well as the winners. That would give me three hours to calculate the best company or companies to have grandpa and grandma invest in as well as a fairly logical argument to make for my desires and decisions. Of course at least fifty percent of the money would go to grandpa and grandma but even a little under one hundred thousand could start something grand. Feeling drowsy I decided to take a short nap before dinner. Plans for world domination could wait power napping with Samantha and Teresa came first. After all it was one of the few times when we could all be children, where we could revel in the fleeting innocence of our youth and dream of impossible things safe in each other's embrace.