Cursed in Darkness Ch. 01

"I think I can picture it." Kourtney replied trying to coax Johnny to continue his tale.

"Ah... thanks lass, so we moved away from the road and found ourselves some shade of the forest. She told me that I was handsome and such, and she started to kiss me. It was then that she noticed that I wasn't meeting up the task that she had intended... meaning..."he trailed off.

"I get it Johnny." Kourtney said feeling her stomach grow sour. Johnny was going to have sex with this random stranger. How many times had this happened without her knowing? He cleared his throat again.

"An so she reached in her hip purse and pulled out some red berries. She told me to eat a couple and wait a few minutes. Well I took the handful she had and gulped down five or six. She stood up and said that she would love to wait with me, but had something extremely important to take care of first. Well I made me way back to town and I felt real funny like. Since I don't really have a home I moved out of sight and took a peep at me self." Johnny blushed and he looked down at Kourtney with deep regret in his eyes, "Me... ahem... body had grown but not like the normal type yer know. It had grown bigger and there were spots on it and such. The top is normally a different shape too... and there was something odd about the skin around it and such... I'm sure this is too much for yer so I will go on. I thought I was sick, but being the fool I was instead of droppin them berries the woman gave me earlier I ate the rest forgettin they were probably poison. Well, soon after the Law folk came along and saw me peepin at me body. They took hold of me and dragged me right to the stocks. That's when the doc came up and asked me what happened. When I told him all about it he laughed at me. He looked at me eyes, but didn't care to even take a peek at my downstairs to tell me if something be wrong." Johnny tried to wipe his forehead but couldn't due to the stocks that were holding him snugly in place.

"I'm sure you weren't poisoned why would some random woman try to poison you?" Kourtney asked look back at Johnny. He grimaced and tried not to make eye contact with Kourtney.

"I do be thinking she was a witch." Johnny gave out a sigh as he finished his sentence.

"Oh Johnny you that witches are only in fairy tales, why would you say such a silly thing?" Kourtney replied standing up. She placed a hand on his shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze. He really was much stronger than she would have thought.

"It don't be silly miss. It be the truth. I still feel her curse upon me." Johnny responded with a growl. Kourtney let out a soft giggle. This man was her friend and had tried to make her laugh multiple times. This was probably just another one of his jokes he was trying to pull.

"Why do you laugh at his misfortune?" A darky misty voice said from behind Kourtney. She lifted her head and turned on her heel to see a pale skinned woman standing there. She had dark black hair that fell in curls around her face. Her lips were thick and red, contrasting her already white complexion. Her eyes had a slight tilt to them that made them seem more mysterious. The strangest part was that the iris was rimmed by black but stood out as a solid white. The pupil looked as though it could bore a hole in your skull in just a matter of minutes. To top it all off she had one if the richest figures Kourtney had ever seen. Her breasts were enormous and spilled out copiously from her tight fitting dress. Her waist was thin and her hips flared out seductively. How was she able to even put that dress on, Kourtney questioned angrily in her mind?

"I'm sorry but I'm not laughing at my dear friend's misfortune, but at the preposterous idea of a witch cursing him." Kourtney spat out, nearly giggling at the idea again.

"That word is used so often it makes me shudder to think what you peasants believe to be a real curse." The woman replied angrily.

"I'm sorry ma'am but you can't really believe in witches, please don't tell me you do." She replied covering her mouth trying to stifle another laugh.

"Clearly I can tell that you do not dear. What is your name?" The mysterious woman asked looking Kourtney up and down. It was like she was a lion sizing up the prey she was about to hunt.

"My name is Kourtney, what brings you to this fair village..." She trailed off trying to hint that the woman had forgotten to introduce herself.

"I came to bless this land again, but the word that so often follows my blessings is far from what I would actually use." The woman aggressively stated ignoring the subtle hint that Kourtney had given her earlier.

"I'm sorry... You keep saying bless. What do you mean by bless?" Kourtney asked the stranger stepping down from the platform so they stood on the same level. It seemed rude to her to tower over the other woman.

"Why don't you get it? I cured your friend's impotency. I have fixed hundreds of small problems along the way. If Johnny here wasn't locked away like some animal he would probably be sharing his gift to some willing woman... " She said covering her mouth laughing gently against her palm. Kourtney felt her cheeks burn red and she nearly cursed under her breath for having listened to a word the woman claimed.

"I am sorry I just still can't believe that you think you are some kind of witch." Kourtney said eyeing at the woman's figure once again.

"My my... I really will have to curse someone for the first time in a long time. It has been over two hundred years since I was last in this village. The last group of people who lived here worshiped me, but you seem to find it easy to mock me. How interesting indeed."

"I'm sorry, did you just claim that you have been alive for more than two hundred years?" Kourtney asked the woman incredulously. The other woman's face grew red with anger when Kourtney began to giggle at the lie.

"Damn you and your loose tongue. I will curse you now. Listen and kneel before me." Kourtney's legs gave out and she felt to her knees in front of the woman who had a dark aura around her. Kourtney felt her face flush and she began to shake. Perhaps this woman being a witch really wasn't that preposterous, "because of how loose your tongue was with mocking me so shall your sexual desire. When you feel desire, so shall you follow?"

Kourtney felt her head spin and if her face could have turned any whiter it probably would have. The now apparent witch smiled down at her prey and raised an eyebrow, "also you will feel the same sexual urges as your friend Johnny. He was suffering with an issue that he was embarrassed to talk about and since then overcame it with my help. You too shall have the same fate. You will be embarrassed by the change and not want anyone to see. The more you fall to your urges from the first curse I first gave you, so shall this second curse become enhanced.

"To escape the curses I place upon you, you shall need to travel north to the palace where I will wait for you. If you fail along the path of challenges I place, the two curses shall never be broken and you will be nothing more than an animal trying to sate the list that will be instilled in your heart condemned by society." The woman bit off the last words through gritted teeth. Kourtney let out a howl of sorrow.

"Please I didn't mean anything I had said. I was wrong for saying anything. It was not my place to laugh. Please can you forgive me?" Kourtney begged still on her knees. She looked up at the woman with large eyes hoping for some way to escape the curses placed upon her.

"I will forgive you." The woman said coldly, "when you arrive at the castle." The woman turned, and as she turned a black mist shook around her. The world warped and she was gone in a loud crack. All that was left were simple streams of black smoke where she was standing before. Kourtney stood up from her crouched position and she began to touch her face and body. Nothing was different about her. The woman really was magical, but was she able to curse Kourtney? She turned around and looked over at Johnny. His mouth was agape. Had he been listening the entire time and hasn't said a word? How gentlemanly of him to idly watch as a woman was cursed by a mad witch.

"Did you hear any of that?" Kourtney asked angrily.

"She really was a witch. That was the woman that gave me the berries. That was the woman who made me body grow. That was the same..." He trailed off and looked down at Kourtney, "she cursed you. She cursed you Kourtney. You need to get to the castle to set things straight. You can't go around with a curse like that on yer shoulders." He said through his thick accent. His mouth was still agape and her looked Kourtney up and down in shock.

"What... is something wrong with how I look?" She asked touching her face and head again. Everything felt normal, but the odd sensation was that every time her hand touched a sensitive spot on herself it would send a pleasing jolt throughout her body. She touched her upper thigh and she felt a shiver of excitement tingle through her, the blood pulsed in her ears. She raised a hand to her chest and touched the soft flesh. It made goose bumps prickle along her arms. She shivered and looked up at Johnny who was staring back at her, red spots finding their way to his cheeks. Instead of poking and prodding at herself, Kourtney dragged her fingertips along down along her stomach feeling the arousal pulse through every fiber of her being. She almost shook with the anticipation of sexual pleasure.

"No... yer look fine to me... very fine." He said and he grunted shifting his feet back and forth. Kourtney felt her face grow red as she realized what was going on. He was growing discomforted as his body too became aroused. It was probably because Kourtney was starting to let out soft sighs each time her hands traced a part of her that would stimulate her. She gently made her way up the platform and knelt down in front of Johnny.

"I can take care of that for you, my big strong man." Kourtney said. Her voice reminded her of Missie, but she wasn't copying the sound on purpose. She slid forward grabbing at the edge of Johnny's frayed trousers. Her hand bumped against his stiff erection and she let out a shocked gasp. It was so large and felt so firm to her touch. She had never experienced anything sexual in her life. She had never touched herself; she had never touched anyone else either. She saw Missie that one time with the blacksmith but she quickly averted her eyes. This was the first time she had ever found herself so drawn to a man before.

"Are yer sure miss? I don't want yer to get in trouble and get put in the stocks like me." He said, his voice was ragged and Kourtney could tell is obvious need to have a release.

"It will be quick I promise." She said moving forward and pulling the knot of the string that held his trousers up loose. Kourtney gently slid the clothing down. His legs were tanned and firm, there wasn't a part of him that was loose and soft. Her eyes caught hold of the thick rod jutting out from his pelvis. The way he was forced to stand only made it seem smaller than it really was, but it was far larger than both of her hands combined together and thicker than her wrist. The tip of his cock flared a bit and it reminded her of something she had seen once but couldn't quite place a finger on it. There was an odd sheath of loose skin around the base and the rest of the member lifted free from it. The actual phallus was a dark pink color with two or three black blotches on it. She reached her hand forward and stroked his thick cock. Her arm moved up and down easily on the shaft, the skin was loose to the touch but it was extremely stiff. A thick drop of something wet gathered at the tip. It smelled salty and very musky to her. Kourtney licked her tongue forward with interest and tasted the liquid that was forming on the man's shapely penis.

Johnny let out a sigh and Kourtney felt a surge of pleasure run through her. Making him feel good made her want to continue. She licked again and again; each time he moved a foot or shuddered it would send her into a touching licking frenzy. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and popped the flared head of his cock into her mouth. Johnny let out a sigh and he stepped back and forth excitedly. Kourtney tried to move her head forward, but the shaft was too big for her mouth. She gently stroked the length with her hands and licked around the flared head that was gently sitting in her mouth. She could feel the blood pumping through the thick member. Each time her hands moved and her tongue darted forward, Johnny would let out a grunt of sexual appraise. She wasn't experienced in what she was doing, but whatever it was that she tried seemed to be working for Johnny.

Kourtney continued to probe and try touching different parts of the man's penis. She dipped one of her hands down to his thick ball sack. It churned under her touch. It was as though she could feel his body producing the salty mixture that came out of the tip. She opened her eyes and looked down at what was in her mouth. She felt heat pulse through her and she opened her mouth wider trying to take more of him in. She was able to go another inch or two down before her jaw cracked a bit from the pressure. She moved back and then tried to move forward again. As she stroked a bit more of the thick cock in and out of her mouth Johnny's toes gripped at the ground showing her that she was doing a good job. She held onto the shaft with both hands and pulled the head free from her lips. She licked the tip again enjoying the salty flavor his body produced. Without warning she opened her mouth all the way and stuffed his thick meat between her jaws. She got a few more inches down and she gagged feeling tears well up at the corners of her eyes. He was so much bigger than she had thought he would be, then again she hadn't really been thinking about putting a man's penis in her mouth. She somehow was entranced by his body though, she couldn't let go until Johnny gave her the sign that he was done.

Kourtney bobbed her gaping mouth up and down on his shaft, her hands working the opposite direction her mouth was. Each stroke would make Johnny moan out with a lusty sound. His knees began to shake and the shaft in her hands thickened with pleasure. Kourtney picked up the pace she had on his body and the flared tip that was pressing against the back of her throat lurched. A thick stream of hot wet mess flooded into her mouth and she quickly swallowed not knowing what it really was. It tasted far more bitter than the first stuff that was leaking from the tip, but somehow this felt so much better in her throat than the other liquid did. Another torrent of creamy goo pumped into her body and Johnny let out a soft moan as a third shot out. The amount of it slowed and soon the cock in her mouth began to grow soft. She let him pop free and watched in wonder as a stream of her saliva connected her mouth to his body. She wiped her chin and wiped her hands on the folds of her dress. She pulled his pants back up around his waist and tied the knot back in the cord that held them up.

"That was incredible I can't believe we haven't done this before." Johnny said trying to turn his head to look at her. Kourtney stood and felt sick to her stomach with what had just happened. She took a man's penis into her mouth and drank something that came from it. She looked around quickly, but suddenly the queasy feeling went away. It must have been something to do with the curse that was placed upon her. She stepped off the platform to make talking to Johnny easier.

"I have never done that before." She said, her voice sounded hoarse, and she tried to clear her throat before going on, "I haven't... I'm still a virgin." She said looking up at the man she had just violated.

"Well... that was more than what I had expected from yer. I just hope that this curse gets broken. Kourtney we can't lose yer to a curse of a witch. Please go to the castle and get this fixed." He said, his eyebrows clearly pleading for her to do as he asked.

"I will Johnny..." She said reluctantly looking him back up and down as though she wanted to jump his bones, "I guess that means I need to pack up and head north." Johnny sighed as she turned around. Her basket laid tipped over on the stand where the stocks stood, produced spilled across the scene. Johnny tried to wave to Kourtney as she made her way down the street back to her house. It seemed that Jensen was going to have to repair the shoes by himself today.