𝕄𝕀𝕊𝕋ℝ𝔼𝕊𝕊(es)* Ⓢⓔⓐⓢⓞⓝ ①

Ep. 21c: Mesmerized MILF

Luna Westcott stood among the ritual circle with her back as far to the edge as she could go. Before her, the two most seductive beings in the known universe loomed closer, hungry, flirtatious looks in their eyes. She tossed a glance over to the door, hoping that the girls below were getting far, far away from the house. She couldn't hear if that was the case however; the circle blocked any sort of outside sound from breaching as to not disrupt any trances of the participants. Normally that wasn't a problem in a wide ritual chamber with other witches just outside the ring monitoring, but right now...

It was no matter. Luna didn't need to hear; all that mattered was that the girls heard her bell, and she was certain they did. All she needed to do now was stall, and stall she would.

How long was to be determined, however. Luna was a High Enchantress, and her resistance was strong, plus she was going up against only 1 and a half gods right now; Aphrodite didn't have her true powers. Still, the goddess didn't need them to snare and seduce, and even Luna had been weak for both of these two at one time. A mindless, drooling slave that kissed their feet and lapped their skin like a puppy. Their vessels may have been different this go around, but their gaze was the same. Full of adoration and lust. God, especially the way Eros was looking at her; he clearly hadn't lied about missing her earlier. His good little consort...

Luna felt her knees getting a little weak, lost in the daydream, and stiffened a bit, not letting herself get swept away. She needed to focus. She needed to fight. She knew she'd fall eventually, but the longer she could hold them off, the better.

Eros stepped off the bed with a smile, moving closer, "So, you'd like to have some fun, huh?"

Luna raised her hand and pendant, both alight with magic, "Stay back, you teases. I know the things you're weak to."

"As do we," Aphrodite purred, Crawling on all fours to the edge of the bed and leaning on her palm seductively, "I remember it used to drive you wild when I'd hold you from behind. Tease between your legs while I wrapped my head around and slipped my tongue past your lips—"

A poof of magic slapped Aphrodite in the face, knocking her mind dizzy and making her collapse against the mattress. Eros turned in shock to Luna, who shrugged, "I'm not in the mood for games. I'll do the same to you if you keep sneaking steps closer."

Eros smirked, then paused his foot that had been sliding across the carpet, "You could try, lovely, but you know that I'm at full power, unlike my darling little dahlia over there. Your spells won't have much of an effect on me." Narrowing his eyes, Eros smiled, "Speaking of, why don't you Take that lovely pendant off for me?"

Luna's mind fogged over as Eros' voice slipped into the most seductive tone she'd ever heard. His face became instantly more alluring with that damned flirty smile, and she found her pendant hand dropping to her side, her mouth parting slightly. Meanwhile, her free one started traveling toward her choker, slipping around back toward the clasp. The metal against her fingertips suddenly jarred her free, however, and she shook her head, "You devil!"

Eros sighed and rolled his eyes, "Those damned witches are getting sloppier each year; I suppose my conditioning wasn't fully finished after all. Normally you could never resist my siren song. Especially when I'd get sooooo close and slip my hand just at the small of your back... tug you near and nestle my lips into those lush, white locks of yours... whisper nice and clear..."

The god wasn't even using his voice again, and Luna was already weakening. Each sensation he described she could remember it clear as day, and fuck, it was almost making her wet just thinking about it. That soothing, hypnotic voice right in her ear that'd make her all mindless and obedient. The following blissful haze that came with her doing exactly as she was asked...