Jasmine pressed up against him on his other side. Her arm joined Amy's. “Look at her eyes! Really look at them!"

Daniel did and suddenly saw the pure blackness of them. He shuddered.

Gnome eyes look like the abyss, he thought, and shuddered again.

He felt drawn to them and repulsed. They made him feel dirty. He had never felt true evil before.

But this must be what it feels like, he thought.

He felt as if something or someone was looking back at him and he felt the evil intelligence there, lurking in the darkness.

Amy was watching Bitty. “Can you feel it Amber?"

"Yes. It's a curse. A witch's curse. It's strong. Very strong. It's tied to her sex. Can you see that? So subtle. A master curse.

Devious. It's through her whole being. It's frightening."

Amy and Jasmine nodded. Amber moved behind Daniel, closer than she had before. Daniel felt exposed by those black eyes. His witches found shelter behind him. He could see the evil behind those eyes.

It glared at him with malevolence and hatred. And... fear. Daniel saw it clearly. It feared him.

But not me exactly, he realised. It fears my sexuality. And if it fears my sexuality...

He decided and undid his belt. Amy and Jasmine lifted his shirt off him.

Amber made a noise. “Are you? Of course you are. By the Gods.

Without having to be told, Amy and Jasmine stroked his cock to life.

He rose hard and ready, and he quickly found his clarity. Then they knelt before him, and Amy took him into her mouth and Jasmine coaxed his balls with a light tongue. He felt his magic build and pulled power from the girls. His clarity opened further and suddenly he could see Bitty for what she was.

A beautiful blue glow covered her body except for two places. Her eyes burned Like black coals and her pussy and abdomen pulsed with the same black absence of light. He looked down at himself and saw ivy-like tendrils leaving Amy and Jasmine to curl and wrap themselves around him. Their touch warm and comforting. Their bodies glowed with greens and browns, and he felt the strength and comfort they gave him.

His cock strained for release. He moved forward and Amy and Jasmine parted but kept their hands caressing his ass and lower back. They crawled up the bed with him, one on either side. His eyes stayed glued to Bitty's. She stared back at him with a look of apprehension, but the black eyes were taunting him. It was a strange mix of expressions. Like seeing double.

He moved between her thighs, and Amy guided him. He plunged his cock deep inside Bitty. His cock head stabbed at her cervix and pressed upwards, creating a visible bulge in her stomach.

Bitty kept her eyes locked on him. The hatred in them burned into his head. He could not look away. He was looking not at Bitty, but at something else.

The curse, he guessed. It was aware somehow. It's challenging me.

Taunting me.

But his clarity revealed to him it feared him. Feared him greatly.

He smiled at that evil and Bitty cried out. Her face seemed to shift and swim under the black of her eyes.