“How long?" croaked Amy, wiping her face with her hands and then stared at them, coated in Grace's pussy juice. She licked a hand.

Bitty squinted at the open door to the bedroom. From the other room, she could see the dawning light. “Dawn. It's been Like ten hours.”

Jasmine coughed a little and then swallowed. “I'm full of cum.

Everywhere. It's coming out my pussy and ass. My stomach is full. By the Gods, how?"

Daniel dropped his head to the pillow and Grace did the same. They looked at each other and then grinned. "That was amazing!" Daniel said.

"Sleep," was all Grace said, and she closed her eyes.

One after another, they fell asleep, all holding on to each other.

Watching from above, unseen, was an ethereal being. It smiled down at the group of twisted naked bodies crusted with hours of sexual play.

"So that's the circle," muttered Glenda. "I could feel it's power from a hundred leagues away. Look at them. So lovely. So much love!"

Glenda rushed back to her corporal form and then sat up. She looked outside her ritual circle to her best friend and lover. She lowered the ritual shield, strengthened to spirit. “It's done. They've formed the circle perfectly. It looks like Grace is caught up in it, too.

And a gnome. We didn't expect that.”

The man who had watched over her during her out-of-body experience just grinned at her. "The world isn't ready for them."

"Yet," smiled Glenda. “Help me up, Roger. Time to hit the road. I want to be in Whitehaven as soon as possible. They need my schooling Roger, her childhood sweetheart, scrapped a boot over the ritual circle, breaking the line of salt, and stepped inside. He grabbed her outstretched hands, but then leaned over and kissed her deeply. "As you wish, my love."

Eleven...

A WEEK LATER Daniel and his ladies were summoned to the headmaster's office. Amy, Jasmine, Amber, and Daniel were sent directly in by his aide and then stood looking around the room. Quinten was sitting behind his desk and looking annoyed. Quinten glanced at the other two people in the office. A pale woman with grey hair, wearing green and brown robes, stood by the window, gazing out. Standing directly beside her, with a hand on her lower back, was a tall lanky man with salt and pepper hair, wearing worn leathers dyed green and brown.

They turned as one and regarded Daniel and the girls. They both smiled and Daniel felt an instant liking to them.

The woman stepped forward with both her hands outstretched. One hand went to Amber and the other to Daniel. They grasped the offered hand and felt her give them a gentle squeeze before letting go of Daniel's. She held on to Amber's. "Hello. I am very pleased to meet you all. I'm Glenda. Glenda Gables. This is my husband, Roger Rockstone."

Roger stepped up to stand beside his wife and nodded at them. "My pleasure. You're all my wife talks about. It's finally nice to put faces to the names. You must be Daniel." He said this to Daniel and then looked at the ladies. "And you must be Amber. Such power! And you two are Jasmine and Amy, correct? Which witch is which? Haha!

Sorry for the pun!"

Jasmine giggled and introduced both her and Amy.

Glenda was peering into Amber's eyes. Her expression looked sorrowful.

"I knew your mother once, Amber. I'm glad she still lives, despite everything."

Amber looked unsure of herself.

Glenda looked at Daniel and he was lost in the deep forest green of them. "I can see the scars Gwydion left on you. I'll teach you how to avoid that in the future. We can't have her getting her claws on you again."