"Hey, I'm Joshua Grimovich Delgenko, but you can call me Joss. Wanna know where I come from? Well, on the darkest nights from the seas of Neighpon, the urban metropolises of Moscolt to the densest parts of Griffondale mountains, the foulest beings known to the world arise to wreak havoc. That's when I ride in and go through with my destiny of slaying monsters, daemons, witches, warlocks and aggressive telemarketing firms. I've been bitten by Bugbears, haunted by Changelings, and slapped by people who sell fallout shelters...all for our safety and a healthy ecosystem...I think I've earned some free candy for tonight." I insisted.

"You know it's Nightmare Night and that you're supposed to get free candy right?" asked the resident of the apartment with a confused look.

"Yeah I know, but for some reason this rule doesn't seem to apply to grown ups like me," I hissed. "It's like after you turn 13, you're not allowed to enjoy the delicious taste of candy anymore. It's age discrimination at its finest."

"Just take these candy bars and leave me alone before I call someone to arrest you!" yelled the resident who dumped the bag of sweets down my sac before shutting the door.

"I have connections to every part of authority since my hippie days you know! Even the parts they don't want you to know about!" I growled, waving my power fist at the door. "And when I slay the next warp daemon or polluting used cars salesman, you're gonna thank me!" I yelled as shook my head and took off, begrudgingly eating the candy that random man gave to me.

I stepped outside the apartment building and took a good look at the scene around me.

It was Nightmare Night. The time when young and old dressed up in silly costumes and went door to door demanding free candy. Although it was unusual for guys in their 20s to be knocking on doors for sweet goods, there was no way in tartarus that I would miss an opportunity like that, even if it made everyone think I was a freak.

The scene in Mareingrad city was quite different on this day compared to all others. There were spooky decorations everywhere instead of propaganda, and generic Nightmare Night music was blasting everywhere rather than the typical patriotic fanfare loved by workingmen that would be played to lift spirits up. Rather than an army parade or busy workers cluttering the streets, kids and even adults were running around comparing how much candy they got. Heck, even the river that flowed through parts of the city was filled with party boats.

Even though we didn't have the luxury of magical decorations like other countries since everyone around here was pretty much a muggle, we made up for it with old fashioned practical effects and the latest technology.

I didn't know why we bothered to celebrate Nightmare Night since the holiday was about some Alicorn Princess from Equestria that everyone thought was a myth until she showed up again a while back. My guess was that if everyone had an excuse for free candy, it would have only been a matter of time before Nightmare Night would become a global thing.

Regardless, I continued walking on, munching on my treats and eyeing for any homes I missed. No one seemed to pay me any mind despite the fact that I was known to have overcome some supernatural foe across the continent every week.

My guess was that everyone thought I was some guy in a Joss Delgenko costume, which I wouldn't have considered unreasonable. All a guy had to do was grow their hair long, dye their natural black hairdo red, apply some eyeliner, equip an eye patch and find something that could pass for a power fist. Either that or my reputation still drove people away. All was fair.

Although I didn't really take issue with Nightmare Night, my work in hunting down magical threats across the continent to soothe my destiny and soap boxing sensibilities kind of escalated my paranoia. Everyone was dressed in a costume, which was a perfect time for magical threats to disguise themselves and conduct illicit activities. Granted, secret agents were obviously among the adults wearing costumes and did a good job blending in to track down anything suspicious.

Still, I wasn't about to keep my guard down lest some magical jackass or monster popped up and started wrecking everything. I refused to have a repeat of the infamous Nightmare Night of 5 years ago where I let a Changeling slip by and nearly steal a bag of candy for their stupid queen that I was supposed to send to orphans.

While lost in thought, I suddenly found myself wandering into a street that wasn't as filled as the other ones. If I recalled correctly, this boulevard was where a whole bunch of government buildings and facilities were located. The high and mighty neoclassical styled buildings in a sea of baroque signaled their use as this style was hands down the ruling party's favorite.

And speaking of political parties, the guys who ran the city were probably taking their day off to rave, as I could hear faint traces of music inside city hall. Even hardliner bureaucrats needed something to celebrate.

A goofy smile crept on my face, as I figured the members of the city council probably received a load of candy from citizens either as a token of appreciation or a failed attempt at bribing. Since I had ensured the last municipal elections would only include politicians that were environmentalists who couldn't be bought, there was probably some bribe candy laying around that would go to the needy.

And who of all people on this night was more than needy of candy than me? Since I was the unofficial protector of the mortal realm around here, I figured that the guys inside would pay up their dues to me.

I took a few steps forward to city hall, wondering what I was going to say to the guys inside to let me bask in some of their rewards.

Just then, the door opened and two figures emerged, behind them bright flashing lights and loud music from the party. Both of them were clearly women, both decked out in witch costumes. The one on my left had blue hair and appeared to be a few years younger than me while the other with pink hair seemed to be a year or so above me.

Right when I was about to dismiss them as women in costumes, the girl with blue hair whipped out her hand which suddenly glowed an ethereal color. The door glowed the same color and immediately slammed shut.

It was telekinesis, something that nobody in this city would be able to naturally do. There was only one logical explanation.

"That motherfucking load of supernatural terror." I scowled, ready for another run in with witches.

I quickly hopped into a giant box next to a dumpster to hide in and observed the two women who may have been more than what met the eye. I tapped on my eye patch, whose internal computer zoomed in on the two witches for a better look.

Upon closer inspection with my eye patch's scanner, their hair colors seemed to have been natural rather than dyed, whereas women here only had red and platinum as their natural hair color. Their pinkish purple eyes clearly also weren't contacts. Not to mention, the levels of magical activity in their body seemed to have been off the charts.

Then there were their outfits, which while sexy, seemed utterly impractical for fighting purposes. Both their outfits consisted of a black leotard that did an awesome job revealing their cleavage and buxom breasts, but I didn't understand why that would be necessary for combat unless they breathed through their tits. To drive the point further, their leotards seemed to have been backless as well.

Those leotards and thigh high stockings drew lots of attention to their hips and legs, which when turned around, gave me a peak of two firm ass cheeks. The only thing that seemed to be practical for their outfits were their elbow gloves, and even those seemed to be more geared towards the more fancy lingerie kind rather than the kind used for protection.

At this point, I really wished they were just girls in sexy witch costumes because there was impracticality, and then there was this.

For a lack of better terms, both of them were stunning. No witch or warlock I had ever encountered on the field had such mature well endowed bodies, but that's because witch hunters didn't exactly let them live past 20 on most occasions. So either these two were the rare hags that usually laid low or were teens using magic to make them appear seductive. I was going to go with the former.

Although barely a few seconds had passed, analyzing the two felt like an eternity. Perhaps their beauty really was that captivating.

My cybernetic eye patch's receiver began recording their conversation. Both of them had accents that vaguely sounded Mareopean.

"Well Fleur," said the girl with blue hair. "I guess that was more thrilling than I thought it was going to be."

"Indeed Trixie dear," replied the girl with pink hair apparently known as Fleur, a name that was kind of familiar for some reason. "Pardon the jokes, but they were certainly bewitched by our appearance tonight."

"Bewitched?" I spat, from under my hiding place.

"They wouldn't take our eyes off of us," laughed Trixie. "I swear, even the simplest spell we had cast tonight could have probably done the job alone."

I shook my head, wondering what the hell they did.

Trixie stopped laughing for a second. "Although I'm willing to bet it was our particular choice of costume that really kept them spellbound. It seems lust is its own kind of natural magic."

"Indeed, I thought the fact that no one was used to magic here would help us accomplish our goals, but I wouldn't put it past any audience not to revel in our beauty." bragged Fleur.

"You think that I, Trixie, am beautiful?" purred Trixie sarcastically.

"As she is great and powerful," complimented Fleur. "And you don't need to take my word on all that after what we did tonight."

"Leave it to bunch of horny and easily amazed bureaucrats to start losing control of themselves easily." laughed Trixie.

I cursed under my breath, desperate to know what kind of damage these witches had caused tonight. From what I could gather, they used their spells and beauty to do something...particular to the local commissariat of city hall.

And that's when I saw it.

Trixie lifted up a sac she was carrying a labelled sack with words that read "Candy Bribes".

"Those freaks stole what's rightfully mine." I gritted quietly.

"You know," said Fleur, pointing to the sac of sweets. "It was awfully nice of us to walk away from all that with some candy, but I think I'm way past my limit for the night, or even the week."

"Indeed, these little witches have to keep their bodies healthy and seductive after all." chuckled Trixie, suggestively shaking her body to bounce her breasts and draw attention to her rear.

"Exactly my dear," mused Fleur, waving her hands across her curvy model body and playfully skidding them across Trixie's, eliciting a giggle from the latter. "So it's unfortunate, but we must do what we must."

"That's right." nodded Trixie, who lifted the candy bag and her free arm, the latter suddenly glowing ablaze with a blue fire.

My mouth dropped. "They're going to burn what's rightfully mine..."

Just then, Fleur's eyes widened and raised her hands to signal Trixie to stop. "Actually...I was thinking we could donate these to those who would need it more than we do. The clean up collective has to skip out on the parties and candy hunting tonight, so I thought it would be rather...sweet...if we could reward them for their efforts tomorrow."

Trixie's hand flame vanished. "Well, anything for those that keep things clean."

I cursed under my breath. "They're going to use what's rightfully mine to usurp my position as top nature freak of the city."

Fleur laughed and twirled her hair. "So, now that these two witches have finished their business with city hall, shall we celebrate our victory?"

I gritted my teeth, there was no way I was going to let them get away with whatever they did.

Trixie's eyes widened with a seductive gaze to Fleur. "You mean we're actually going to do it?"

"Mhm," nodded Fleur who brought her body forward to touch Trixie's, docking their chest's tracks of land. "Let's retreat back to our room. We'll ready the..cauldron...and once we're through with it, we'll wake up more rejuvenated and powerful than ever."

"The cauldron huh? Sounds lovely," cooed Trixie. "Although, don't you think we should wait for..."

"Don't worry, he's given his blessing to this just as I've given him the blessing to stay behind and reap some of our..rewards." said Fleur.

I shook my head. Now apparently there was some third male party still inside City Hall. Probably a warlock.

"In that case, let's get to it shall we?" smiled Trixie. "You don't know how long I've been waiting to use the cauldron with you Fleur. Once we're through, great and powerful will mean whole new things for me."

"Anything for my favorite little underling." whispered Fleur back who kissed Trixie on the cheek.

I sighed. Not only were these two going to use a cauldron for something insidious, which could mean anything from raising an army of undead rapping dogs to gaining the powers of a daemonette, but they were some massive flirts too.

"We'll go get that cauldron filled up for our...magical night," remarked Fleur who pulled out a phone. "But let me just text him that we're going to be heading back to our room."

While the two were distracted, I got out my codec phone. I dialed the frequency of my assistant/on and off boyfriend whose name I can't reveal for scary reasons, but was well known by his nickname 'The Nerd.'

"This is Joss. Nerd? You there?" I called.

"What's the situation Joss?" replied Nerd on the the frequency.

"I've spotted what appears to be two witches that are plotting something big." I told.

"Oh gee," gasped Nerd. "But it's Nightmare Night Joss. Surely they're women in costumes."

"That's what I thought at first," I replied. "But then I saw one of them use telekinesis to close a door."

"Really?" said Nerd in awe.

"Positive," I nodded. "Just tap into my eye patch and get a look at the magical readings coming from them."

"One second," requested Nerd. "My computer is updating new software I downloaded so I could watch my region locked horror Neighponese cartoons. I'm gonna have to use my phone."

I heard a view beeps registered over the codec and made sure I had my eye patch focused on the two witches.

"Wow," whistled Nerd. "They're way more mature and....well endowed compared to the other witches you've fought."

"Focus Nerd!" I growled. "Don't let their good looks distract you, because look what happens when I try to get a reading on their magical power levels."

I tapped a command on my codec which relayed information back to Nerd. Lines and images of data were sent back to him in an instant.

"Holy shit Joss!" yelled Nerd. "They must be exceptionally gifted because their levels are off the charts!"

"So where should I go from here?" I asked.

"Well, you're absolutely right that these two are powerful," muttered Nerd. "But maybe they're just magic users in costumes?"

"As if any local woman in Mareingrad is a native magic user." I replied.

"Visiting from another country then?" suggested Nerd. "It's not unheard of Joss."

"That could be true," I nodded. "But dressing like a witch is absolutely taboo among native magic users given the damages their kind has caused. It would be the easiest way to get ostracized, so what magic user would dress like a witch or warlock unless they were one them self?"

"You're right on that Joss," agreed Nerd. "But...."

"But what?" I questioned.

"Why would those witches specifically dress like that?" noted Nerd. "That's the most impractical outfit for a witch to wear!"

"That's what I thought." I muttered.

"And not to mention the vast majority of witches would never dress like that since that's not usually how they express their sexuality," continued Nerd. "Unless of course we're dealing with what may be temptresses."

"Well, they are pretty flirty," I nodded. "Their names are Fleur and Trixie from what I could gather."

I heard a confused hum from Nerd. "Fleur....that name sounds familiar to me. I'll look up if there's any dirt on these two once my computer finishes updating. Till then, just keep an eye on them since better safe than sorry."

"Got it. Hoss out." I complied.

I peaked above my cardboard box hide out and noticed that the two had already begun making a move while I was talking to nerd. I waited for them to pass on by for a second so I could follow closely and silently.

Once they were a sufficient distance away, I crept forward, taking a look at city hall and the two witches walking in the street. It was really tempting to bust into city hall and see exactly what sort of foul acts the witches had committed in there, and not to mention see who that man was that Fleur mentioned. Still, I couldn't lose track of the two witches and reasoned that any nearby special forces or secret agents would probably be busting in the place within a few minutes.

Just to make sure, I used my codec to place a warning beacon at city hall to alert any authorities and continued tracking the witches.

The two weren't really saying much as they walked forward, just looking at each other and giggling like something special was about to happen. Any conversation they had was about the direction to where they were staying or about a tourist site in the city, the latter of which made me nervous about what sorts of acts they had committed in other places.

In between they'd feel each other up and pull each other close, making me reason they were some sort of couple.

I on the other hand would always keep my distance, but not to the point where I couldn't get a clear hearing and sight of the two. I hid in any alleyway and cardboard box I could find, using their moments of flirting as the perfect time to change hiding places.

Any other individuals who were out doing Nightmare Night stuff just ignored them or stopped to take saucy photos with the two. I didn't exactly blame them since without realizing that Trixie and Fleur were actual magic users, they were use local girls in sexy witch outfits.

Although I relished any moment to please my fans, I had to stay clear of any other passerby. Anyone who spotted me would have probably squealed in delight and request my autograph, which would immediately give away my position to the two witches and make them flee.

Finally, I did manage to record the two saying something intriguing.

"So is the...cauldron...big enough for the two of us?" asked Trixie.

"I checked it before leaving and let's just say it could provide for an entire coven of warlocks and witches." laughed Fleur.

"Hah, now that would be fun," giggled Trixie. "Who knows what we could do with an entire...coven haha."

I gritted my teeth. There was no way I was going to let those two use their cauldron to wreak havoc in Mareingrad City.

"Do you think we should add some potions to the cauldron to make us feel even better while we're using it?" asked Fleur.

"Maybe, but all I really need is you by my side." winked Trixie.

"Oh, you're so sweet." thanked Fleur who kissed Trixie on the cheek.

"Can't wait to do it with you," moaned Trixie. "Ever since you took me under your wing, I always fantasized that we'd be able to do something like this."

"Likewise my dear," smiled Fleur. "Who wouldn't pass up the opportunity to feel and great and powerful with a beautiful woman such as yourself?"

Fleur placed her gloved hands on Trixie's hips and thighs and pulled her closely to smuch their buxom chests together. "I swear, you're probably the best dressed person on this year's Nightmare Night. Which isn't a surprise I guess since I designed these for the two of us."

"Although I do think that woman over there dressed as Joss Delgenko really takes the cake. I mean, she really acts and looks like the real thing." said Trixie who looked and waved in my direction.

"WOMAN!" I yelled, which I normally wouldn't have done to not give away my position so recklessly, but there was no point now that the two had evidently spotted me.

I got out of the alleyway I was behind and approached the two slowly, flexing my power fist. "I hate to break it to you two, but eye liner, beautiful long red hair and an affinity for dresses from time to time STILL does not make Joss Delgenko a woman."

Trixie and Fleur stopped cuddling each other and faced me, looks of confusion on their faces.

"W..ww.wait," stammered Trixie. "You're THE Joss Delgenko, supernatural hunter extraordinaire?"

"The one and only." I smirked, relishing at the fact that Trixie seemed to have realized the trouble she was in.

"Joss who?" frowned Fleur, not that I minded since fame wasn't a priority for me.

"You know, that justice crusader guy with the eye patch that your boyfriend likes reading about," explained Trixie. "We played his arcade game before arriving at city hall in the pub?"

Fleur placed a gloved finger on her chin. "Oh yes, now I remember."

"That game was nothing but an apology from Ponami after I nearly beat their CEO for using energy inefficient gambling machines!" I yelled. Since there was no point in a sneak attack anymore, I had to wait for the two to let their guard down as I approached.

Trixie started gushing, which made me awfully confused. "Oh, Mr. Delgenko! It is an honor for the Great and Powerful Trixie to meet you face to face. I've read everything about your thrilling adventures! Such a huge fan!"

I sighed. "Well then, maybe you know what's coming to you two witches!"

I dashed for the two of them, and energized my power fist.

"What the?" blurted Trixie, who quickly managed to duck from a lunge I threw at her neck.

She was quick, but it didn't matter as I quickly brought down my power fist to strike her down. Unfortunately for me, I purple ethereal chain grabbed a hold of my wrists.

I looked up and saw Fleur extending her glowing hands that were emitting those chains to restrain me. They may have been magical, but they were just as hard as the real thing.

I gritted my teeth and pulled my two arms forward, knocking Fleur off balance and causing her chains to vanish in that moment of hesitation. As the forced of my pull threw her towards me, I readied my power fist for a knockout blow.

Just with my rotten luck however, an energy blast that had to have come from Trixie pushed me back. The beam didn't knock me off balance, but it did send me a few feet in the other direction. Another energy blast from Trixie came coming my way, but I managed to raise my power fist and energize it just in time, its force field blocking the attack.

I lowered my fist and smirked once she stopped attacking me.

"Hey, you're pretty good." I admitted.

Trixie smiled half nervously and half enthusiastically. "You really mean it?"

I sprinted towards the two, ready to deflect any attack they threw at me, only to suddenly feel not a conventional attack, but the most common type of magic encompassing my body. My body was glowing an ethereal pink, the same kind of glow radiating from Fleur's gloved hands.

It was telekinesis and it was holding me still. Fleur was struggling to hold me down as my body was resisting with a lot of force. It didn't matter to me however, as a pulse from power fist traversed through my body that negated the effects of Fleur's magic.

"Sorry about this Joss." apologized Trixie with a hesitant expression as she herself grabbed me with her telekinetic powers once more.

Fleur joined in and their combined efforts managed to send me almost flying into a wall, had I not regained control of my body at last second and merely level my legs to jump from it.

I regained full momentum and without a telekinetic grab on me, I made a dart to the two once. Oh how different this would be if I had any sort of ranged weapons or the element of stealth and surprise.

I readied another barrage of lunges and swings, but this time Fleur and Trixie emitted a magical barrier with the remnant of their combined powers. Each blow from me only struck just another part of the shield and it wouldn't go down no matter how hard or energized my power fist was.

Just then, Trixie and Fleur let down their shield and as if they could reach each other's mind, fired a blast of magic simultaneously at me.

I instinctively raised my fist and used its barrier to avoid taking damage from the attack, but this beam was powerful and was dragging me back foot by foot away from them. I only gave out when they did.

I started panting. This was going nowhere. "I have to admit, you two witches...sure...are...more powerful than rest of the batch."

"What are you talking about?" gasped Fleur as she tried to breathe.

"And if you two got to make a comment about my feminine appearance then I get to poke fun at you two!" I growled. "NEVER....have I ever seen two witches so seductive and gifted with their buxom voluptuous bodies."

"WHAT?" yelled Trixie, who immediately started blushing. "You think we're seductive?"

"Unusually so," I gritted, my eyes darting from side to side to look for an opening. "Most witches and warlocks I've encountered have always been of the teenage variety. Just a bunch of angsty dorks suckered in by the promise of power rather than using that angst for progressive ecological purposes like me. Therefore, none of them have any particularly well endowed assets to flaunt in such revealing outfits."

Fleur and Trixie glanced at each other with confused looks.

"You really think we're witches?" questioned Fleur.

I raised my eyebrow. "Aren't you not? You're clearly casting spells!"

"We're not witches!" yelled Fleur. "We are Equestrian unicorns...well technically I'm Prench and Trixie is from Coltsica, but we're natural magic users from unicorn clans!"

"Nice try!" I scowled. "Natural powers or not, no magic user would ever dress like a witch or warlock because of how reviled they are. Either you two are the biggest fools I've seen or you're the real thing."

"Mr. Delgenko!" cried out Fleur, who looked down at her curvy exposed body. "What witch would ever dress like this? I've designed countless garments and these aren't fit for combat, they're meant to make others drool over my cleavage and legs. We're practically straining ourselves just by walking fast."

I raised an eyebrow and began to cautiously lower my guard. "Wh..what the heck are you talking about?"

"Joss, we're not actually witches, we really are just two women in costumes!" defended Trixie.

I shook my head. "You expect me to believe that after all that shit you said about bewitching city hall and using a cauldron to do something magical?"

Just then, as if fate decided to throw itself at me, my codec began to ring and after a moment of hesitation, I answered it.

"This...this is...Joss." I answered, slowly entering a combat stance just to signal to Trixie and Fleur that I wasn't letting my guard down.

"JOSS!" yelled an all to familiar voice. "This is Colonel Volgin and I demand to know why you bothered us with a distress signal at city hall."

I wasn't ashamed to admit that I blushed at that point. Luckily, the two girls didn't seem to notice.

"Um...Mr. Volgin," I slowly began. "Surely you two are not aware of the witches that have done something terrible to the local city council and have stolen same tasty bribe candy."

"WITCHES!" repeated Volgin over the codec. "Joss, if there were any witches that entered city hall, we would have either called you or the glorious people's kill team to take them out."

"No, I'm serious," I defended. "Their names are Trixie and Fleur."

"Fleur? As in Fleur-De-Lis the supermodel?" growled Volgin.

"Uh...yeah?" I muttered.

"You fucking redhead shithead!" insulted Volgin. "I know your supernatural hunting has largely caused you to live in your own world, but how you not know someone as famous as Fleur just makes me want to shoot lighting out of my hands at you!"

Fleur giggled nervously and smiled sheepishly.

"As for Trixie," muttered Volgin. "I can understand some concerns since she was guilty of using an alicorn amulet to terrorize a backwater in Equestria."

My eyes widened at Trixie, causing her to take a step back.

"But," continued. "Her record has an all clear from the Equestrian government after one of the Princesses used friendship magic on her or some other bullshit."

"Yeah! I'm redeemed! I swear it!" pleaded Trixie, not that Volgin could hear it.

"And Joss," concluded Volgin. "You are lucky that I investigated city hall with our spy surveillance cameras before I sent any troops over there. If I wasted personnel on resources on some poorly investigated delusions on your part...oh boy...Don't bother us for the rest of your night."

The codec call ceased, and I was left speechless. So were Fleur and Trixie.

After a minute, I killed the silence.

"Okay can someone explain to me what the fuck is going on!" I demanded.

Trixie took a deep sigh and smiled warmly. "Okay Joss, Fleur and I aren't witches, we're simply normal unicorns in witch costumes."

I raised an eyebrow. "And you two haven't gotten any shit for that?"

Fleur grinned. "Well, I think we did just now."

"Uh..yeahhh..." I sighed.

"See, witch costumes are taboo...in countries with magical populations." told Trixie.

"But Trixie and I have always wanted to dress up as one after seeing pictures of just how beautiful other women look in them," said Fleur. "Not to mention that I also like to design clothes, so this was quite the opportunity for me."

"So you two came all the way from Equestria just to dress as Witches on Nightmare Night?" I frowned.

"Not really, but we had the perfect excuse to," replied Fleur. "You see, my boyfriend is from this city and was invited to attend a Nightmare Night party with his friends in city hall. Since he could invite two people with him, he obviously chose my and my little client here."

I raised an eyebrow. "Huh, so that's they guy you mentioned still at city hall. Also...client?"

Trixie put an arm around Fleur, causing their hips and breasts to smudge each other once more.

Trixie tipped her witch hat and spoke haughtily. "You see, the great and powerful Trixie, one of your biggest fans, is an aspiring magic show performer. The only thing that attracts people more than magical talent is a fabulous outfit, and I was lucky enough to impress Prench Model and Canterlot Bank worker Ms. Fleur here."

"We've been going at it for two years now." smiled Fleur.

"All right, fine," I sighed. "So you two were at a Nightmare Night party in City Hall and nothing more?"

"Correct." nodded Fleur.

"Then what's with all that talk you two had about bewitching the audience and captivating them?" I questioned.

Trixie folded her hands. "Right, that was simply a magic show. There was a contest to see who could put on the best performance with their costumes."

"And since the two of us could use magic and were dressed up as witches, I'd say it was fitting that we put on the best show," added Fleur. "Although it's not surprising considering Trixie is here is a professional."

"But I couldn't have done it without my beautiful assistant." complimented Trixie, causing Fleur to blush.

"So I'm guessing that bribe candy was your reward?" I muttered, knowing I was never going to chow down on that stuff now that I know it had been won legitimately.

"Seems like it." remarked Trixie, holding up the bag of candy which miraculously escaped the fight unharmed.

"Just one last thing," I requested. "Is the Cauldron thing legitimate? Because I'm hearing shit about you two using it to become powerful or something."

Trixie and Fluer's blushes grew redder.

"Actually," answered Fleur. "That cauldron is just a bath we have back in our suite. By using it, I we meant the two of us dipping in it naked...and making love...which gives you the greatest sensation of power of...all."

If my brain was a hamster running on a wheel, then that hamster suddenly tripped and stopped running.

I shook my head. "Seriously? You two have got to work on your euphemisms. I mean what's a supernatural hunter supposed to do when he hears that two girls with magic powers bewitched an entire group of politicians and then are going to use a cauldron for some nefarious purpose. But then again you two mistook me for a women which I can't really blame you for given what I look like and I shouldn't have so hastily attacked you and and and and..."

I kept repeating that last part like a record until Trixie and Fleur broke it by laughing.

"Oh man," I shook. "Look, if there's anyway I can make it up to you two, name it. Money? Free books? Just anything that just doesn't harm our ecosystem and involves humiliation."

Fleur shrugged. "Well, Mr. Delgenko, it was a misunderstanding and no one really was even remotely hurt so I guess we can..."

"Actually," interrupted Trixie, who now had a seductive look on her face. "The Great and Powerful Trixie has the perfect apology gift in mind that we can all benefit from."

"Volunteering for forest conservation efforts?" I smiled with hope.

"Uh, maybe later," said Trixie, her ecstatic gaze not breaking. "But you see, Trixie here has always been such a huge fan of you."

I finally smiled. "I figured."

"And as you know, many of your followers have written countless stories about you," stated Trixie. "And I am no exception."

"Yeah, there's some interesting shit that gets sent to me." I reminisced.

Trixie was blushing heavily now. "And I've always written a certain particular type of story. Mr. Joss Delgenko, do you think you'd be able to make it come true?"

"Let me take you on an adventure?" I guessed.

"Actually, I was wondering if you could accompany the two of us back to join us for the evening." proposed Trixie.

My eyes widened. I had a pretty big hint of what she wanted to do.

Fleur raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure about that darling?"

"Certainly," insisted Trixie. "He would be a wonderful addition to our time together don't you think?"

Fleur placed a gloved elbow on her chin and inspected my body, practically confirming my suspicions at this point.

Fleur smirked. "Hm, considering that Mr. Delgenko is offering us an apology, I guess that would be appropriate."

"So what do you say Joss?" smiled Trixie.

I hesitated for a moment, but Trixie's and Fleur's cute smiles along with their sudden poses that emphasized their exposed thighs and cleavage were something I couldn't say no too.

I sighed and shrugged. "All right, I'll accompany you two."

Trixie squealed like a typical fan girl and Fleur shot me a flirty wink.

"Let's get going then." signaled Fleur who lead the way.

The three of us continued onto the streets of Mareingrad with Trixie and Fleur talking to each other about random things as if our encounter had just not happened. I on the other hand found myself frequently staring at the night sky, just wondering how my quest for free candy from city hall lead to me accompanying two women dressed as scantily clad witches.

On the other hand, I was obviously about to still get something free tonight.

As we made our way, around a dozen or so people, mostly young guys around Trixie's age or a little younger or older, frequently found us to take photos with Trixie and Fleur. Those guys had obviously recognized the two when they saw them, making me a little more ashamed that I didn't. As had happened before, Fleur and Trixie would pretty much read the minds of those guys and strike some pretty suggestive and sexy poses as they and whoever took a photo in between them put their arms on each other.

This time however, I wasn't hiding. Whenever one of those horny young guys took their picture with Fleur and Trixie, they'd immediately recognize me. As usual, they'd ask for photographs and autographs which I gladly accepted. Thrice, the person would ask for a group shot involving all 3 of us at once.

As we got closer to where Trixie and Fleur were staying, their conversations began to shift more and more to be about me. They weren't saying anything to mock me, but they did seem to revel in how "dashing" I looked.

Finally, we arrived in front of a building I recognized as a hotel, specifically the fanciest one in the entire city. Of course that was where the two would be staying.

It was called the "Eternal River" and anyone who saved up their credits would inevitably get themselves a fancy looking room to crash in. Since Fleur, Trixie and whoever Fleur's boyfriend were all in it together, I figured that they pooled their money for something lavish.

"We're here Joss!" cheered Fleur as if it wasn't obvious.

"Come on!" called on Trixie, as she and Fleur grabbed my hands to speed into the reception.

The lobby was pretty vacant, which figured as everyone was probably still out on Nightmare Night. Had Trixie and Fleur not decided to head home early to have sex in a bath, they would have probably still been out themselves.

"Look! It's paranormal hunter Joss Delgenko!" yelled some random bloke.

"And that supermodel Fleur!"

"And the Great And Powerful Trixie!"

"It's an entire ensemble!"

Suddenly, flashes of cameras went off as everyone took photos of the 3 of us. Fleur and Trixie threw my arms around them and hugged me close, my hands not so conveniently grabbing their bare naked backs. The two of them meanwhile faced the camera with haughty grins while flexing their legs to emphasize their naked thighs and mounds of their asses.

Normally, I would have smiled, but this situation was just beyond my understanding.

"Smile dear, it's the least you could do for us after our little brawl." whispered Fleur.

"Yeah, this is going straight on your government's newspapers and propaganda." smirked Trixie.

With a sigh, I forced a toothy fake smile.

Fleur opened the door to their hotel room and we all walked inside. The interior was rather impressive, being spacious and made in a fusion of baroque and neoclassical styles that gave off the sense of elitism, or more accurately, the sense that you and your friends hauled ass to pull your money together.

Trixie put down the bag of bribe candy that she had been carrying on top of a drawer and with a seductive wink and no words, beckoned me along with Fleur to follow them.

The two made their way forward, sashaying their hops from side to side to emphasize what their leotards were revealing. I could essentially make out their entire asses, which were both firm and supple. Seeing the perky mounds of their asses sway from side to side only added to the appeal.

I wasn't hesitant of the entire ordeal, but I was still a little dumbfounded that this was how my Nightmare Night would end.

The two stepped right in front of a door and turned around, striking seductive poses to draw my attention to their cleavage.

"Just a second Joss dear," requested Fleur. "We need a moment to ready things up."

With a giggle, the two girls clad in witch costumes crept behind the door, shutting it before I could see what was inside.

As if fate didn't have any more surprises for tonight, I suddenly got a call on my codec. With a sigh, I responded to the frequency.

"This is Joss." I answered.

"Oh thank goodness you're all right." replied Nerd over the communications.

"Yeah, everything is alright." I confirmed.

"Are the two...witches...hurt Joss?" asked Nerd.

"Not at all." I said.

"That's good to hear," replied Nerd with a sigh of relief. "Joss, I think there may have been a big misunderstanding on your part that could have proved fatal."

"You got that right." I chuckled.

"Joss, those two witches aren't actually such," told Nerd. "They're actually supermodel Fleur-De-Lis and performer Trixie Lulamoon. They have zero reports of witch activity and coupled with our early guesses, they really are just girls in sexy witch costumes."

"No shit," I remarked. "We had a bit of a misunderstanding and some roughhousing, but no one was hurt. The Colonel called me in the middle of the brawl before it escalated for real."

"So I guess everything turned out for the better right?" laughed Nerd.

I walked over to a small side table and took off my power fist and eye patch as I spoke. "Yeah, I guess you can say that. Something tragic would have happened otherwise."

"Where are you now?" inquired Nerd.

"Um," I muttered. "I offered to make amends, and Trixie turned out to be a huge fan of me. Apparently she wants me to make one of her fantasies come true and Fleur seems to want a piece of that too, so let's just say they invited me back to their room."

"Wh-what?" stammered Nerd. "Joss are you..."

Before I could answer, I heard two seductive voices come from behind the door.

"Joss dear!" called out Fleur.

"We're ready!" cheered Trixie.

"Was...was that the two of them?" blurted Nerd.

My eyes shot open. "Nerd, I'm gonna have to call you back."

"Wait wait wait..." mumbled Nerd, but I didn't reply. "Where are you going? Joss...Joss....JOSSSSSS!"

I turned off the codec and placed it aside. With a deep breath, I opened the door and walked inside.

My mouth dropped at the scene before me. I was in some sort of mini spa, with a makeup station, a massage rack and most noticeably of all, a giant bath filled with warm steaming water. The scene was lit with candles, which added to the ecstasy.

Sitting on the edge of the tub were Fleur and Trixie. Both had their witch outfits still on and were turned to their side to emphasize the mounds of their thighs and ass cheeks which glowed in the candlelight.

It was as I expected. Fleur and Trixie were planning to bathe together tonight and after running into me, why wouldn't they drag Joss Delgenko alongside them?

Fleur turned around, and her seductive gaze briefly turned into mild shock.

"JOSS! Your eye patch!" cried Fleur, starring at both my visible eyes.

"Oh that," I noted. "Yeah, I...uh...have nothing exactly wrong with my eye. That's just a helpful add on."

"You'd know if you read his books." smirked Trixie, who traced her gloved finger on the tip of her breasts and cleavage.

"So this...is what's happening right?" I grinned.

"Mhm," nodded Fleur. "The Cauldron is ready for the 3 of us to bathe in. We've also taken the liberty to add some powerful potions for a good aroma and clean wash. Once we're through, we'll be out feeling more powerful than ever."

I could tell she said that last part to mess with me.

Trixie slowly and seductively walked towards me. I could already feel my member stiffen.

"Are you ready Joss?" inquired Trixie.

"More than ever." I nodded.

"Then let's began shall we." purred Trixie, who lifted a wand which had to be a prop since she could have used magic normally via hands.

Her hand glowed a blue color that transitioned to the wand, and with a majestic swing, Trixie's costume vanished.

My jaw dropped at the sight. Trixie flexed her free hand behind her silver hair to show off it's majestic properties and more importantly, to make sure not a single strand was covering her naked body.

And what a glorious body it was. Trixie was curvy, had voluptuous thighs, legs that ran on for miles and two large perky breasts. While I had gotten heavy hints of her outline thanks to her revealing costume, her fully nude body just topped all the teasing.

"Like what the great and powerful Trixie has to offer you?" smiled Trixie as she tossed away the toy wand.

"Fuck yeah..." I stated in pure arousal.

Trixie giggled and walked forward towards me with those hypnotizing hip sways once more. With only a small second of passion between us, Trixie threw her arms around my top and pulled me in for a kiss.

My brain melted in pure ecstasy the second her lips touched mine. Trixie's embrace was firm and passionate. And then there was the glorious feeling of her buxom tits pressing onto my chest that almost pried us apart had Trixie's embrace not been too strong.

I instinctively proceeded to grab the two mounds of her ass cheeks and greeted them with a firm squeeze. That caused Trixie to squeal in delight and break the kiss, but that was only temporary and we resumed our embrace once more. Her ass was plentiful, with so much of my hand to go around and explore. The supple skin of her rear was prodded and squeezed by my fingers with no hesitation, causing me to feel a little dampening in my pants where Trixie's pussy was scrapping.

After what felt like an eternity, Trixie finally unglued her lips from mine, feeling up my chest while I still clung to her ass.

"So is this how your fan fiction of me tends to go down?" I chuckled.

"More or less," giggled Trixie. "Thanks for making it come true."

I gave her a quick peck on the cheek.

"So aren't you two going to come in?" invited Fleur, who used the same spell as Trixie to remove her witch costume and showed off her pale body.

Trixie and I gazed back at Fleur, admiring the latter's now naked beauty. Fleur wasn't as voluptuous and curvy as Trixie, rather having a thinner model body, but all this did was help bring about attention to her still large buxom breasts. When Fleur turned around to get into the tub, I was pleased to know that she too had a firm and well endowed ass.

Now that I thought about it, the two girls also had rather fit bodies, not overtly muscular, but potent enough to know they were athletic. That explained their physical prowess during our little skirmish.

I finally let go of Trixie's ass so that we could join Fleur in the bath.

"You go on ahead, I'll just take these off." I said to Trixie as I tugged in my shirt.

Trixie merely smiled and rolled her eyes. The next thing I knew, Trixie grabbed a hold of the bulge in my pants and squeezed it a little hard, causing me to nearly take a step back in surprise.

The blue light emitted from Trixie's hands traveled from her hand to my body and engulfed my attire. The next thing I knew, the magic stripped me naked as every inch of clothing vanished from my body.

As a result, Trixie's hand was now fondling my erection, causing the two of us to blush hard.

"Trixie dear, you got first kiss," called out Fleur. "Let me take a look."

Trixie nodded and let go of my dick, giving Fleur a good view.

"Impressive," nodded Fleur as she inspected the size of my cock. "I'll love to have that inside of me."

Trixie and I made our way to the tub. She and Fleur dipped inside the large bath first and submerged themselves into the hot water.

As I was about to get in, they shot up from the bath and majestically flipped their pastel colored hair. The two stared at each other, both captivated by each others' curvy naked beauty. They were like sirens in the water, except more mature, bustier and not a target I had to take down.

After a passionate moment, Fleur and Trixie put their arms around each other and pulled in for a deep kiss. Needless to say, I loved seeing their naked wet bodies, especially their large breasts with water dripping from them, hugging each other.

The two were obviously enjoying their embrace, as their eyes were closed and their hands were furiously sliding over each other's back, desperate to feel their naked goodness. They occasionally moved up and down to rub their wet busty breasts against each other, their stiffening nipples evidently giving them a bit of a tickle.

They finally broke off the kiss and turned to face me, as I had just gotten into the water. They swam up towards me and each placed a kissed on my cheek that was on their side. I instinctively returned the favor by widening my arms so I could pull the two close.

My hands rubbed up and down across their wet backs from their tops to their asses. The girls meanwhile each had a hand to feel up my own glorious bottom and back while their other hand competed to feel up my erection submerged beneath the water.

It certainly felt good to have my cock massaged underwater by Trixie and Fleur. They stroked my member, tugged it, prodded it with their nails and caressed it with their palms. Soon enough and without saying a word, they eventually found some sort of compromise, with Fleur getting the head of my dick and shaft while Trixie got the lower shaft and balls.

I desperately tried not to cum so quickly, but the two girls were just so furious with their handling of my dick. The feeling of my hands on their wet well endowed bodies and my own ass being grabbed certainly didn't help at containing my arousal.

I was moaning intensely with ecstasy as the two aggressively gave me a hand job. The harder they squeezed and fondled my dick, the harder I grabbed their asses and made them sigh in delight as well. As they were still kissing me both on the cheek their moans were directly whispered into my ear, and it was great to know I could pleasure them greatly.

Finally Fleur and Trixie loosened their grip on my member and looked directly into my eye. Trixie took a step back while Fleur placed her hands on my shoulders. I placed my hands on Fleur's back and naturally pulled her in for a kiss, the first I had with her on the lips.

Fleur's Prench kiss was masterful to say the least, passionately burrowing her tongue into my mouth. Our tongues danced and wrestled for dominance, but Fleur's experience clearly made her the winner. All the while, the familiar sensation of a pair of wet massive tits rubbing on my chest was returned and welcomed. Although Fleur's breasts weren't as large as Trixie's (despite still being buxom as fuck), her mounds were far more full and solid.

My erection meanwhile was poking between Fleur's thighs underwater, squeezed by her supple firm skin. I could tell she didn't want to be vaginally penetrated just yet as she kept sandwiching my cock between her thighs. Although my dick being submerged in the bath softened it up, Fleur's thighs squeezed so hard that her hand job seemed gentle.

Fleur's hands traveled from my chest and began to feel the strands of my long red hair. She temporary broke off the Prench kiss to comment.

"My my," mused Fleur, aggressively pushing her breasts closer to my top to make up for her loose grip. "You take quite good care of your hair. As a part time model, I'm a little jealous."

"Lots of conditioning and attention does the trick," I laugh. "Gotta look pretty when slaying the supernatural."

Fleur then moved her finger to my face which now dripping a bit wet and picked up a blackish droplet.

"Hm, it seems your makeup is running a bit." said Fleur.

"Oh yeah," I blushed. "Forgot about that and..."

Before I finished my sentence, Fleur's hand glowed and a small light flashed before my eyes. It wasn't blinding however and I suddenly noticed a lack of black droplets forming around my face.

"Now that I got rid of your makeup..." began Fleur, only to end her sentence by wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me in for the tightest kiss she could muster.

Fleur's embrace and grip on me was so tight that her well endowed breasts could have well crushed my rib cage. Regardless, Fleur let her lips leave mine after a few passionate moments and freed my body for a second.

We turned towards Trixie, who was watching the entire thing with delight, pleasuring her self by rubbing her pussy underwater. Poor girl had been left out for a second.

"So this is how it's going to go Joss," said Fleur. "We're each going to take turns being in the center and smothered by the other two's naked bodies with bountiful affection. I get to go first."

"Sure thing." I nodded.

The next thing I knew, Fleur turned grabbed my dick once more and fastened it between her thighs. Right when I thought she was about to go for a direct fucking, she spun around and shoved her back towards me, her glorious naked ass smothering my waist.

Fleur still kept my hand on my cock and began to finally fasten it in front of her vaginal lips, the head of my dick prodding at her entrance. So it seemed she wanted to get fucked from behind, which was totally doable for me.

"You take it from here." signaled Fleur, as she let go of my dick, still erect and poking her pussy underwater, to turn towards Trixie.

Trixie swam up to Fleur and the two briefly held hands, looking at each other's eyes with a fiery passion while the tips of their breast's mounds and nipples began docking with each other. The two took it forward when Fleur wrapped her arms around Trixie's back and pulled her naked body over to hers, smacking their wet curvy figures together.

Trixie wasted no time hugging Fleur by placing her arms around her neck and going in for a deep kiss. Once again, I was treated by the glamorous sight of two voluptuous naked women with naked glowing bodies embracing each other.

I was so distracted by the ordeal that I forgot that I had a job to fuck Fleur from behind. I had to fasten myself, and to do that, I decided the best way was to grab their docking large tits that were rubbing against each other.

My hands slit in between the kissing girls, feeling up the bountiful skin from their breasts' mounds. Their buxom skin was wet, supple and very firm. As I expected the fullness and size of each pair of breasts, which was kinda hard to do when they kept sliding them against each other's, I tried to place my hands and arms in a position that would feel comfortable.

I finally slid my palms in between the bountiful mounds of their breasts, allowing arms and hand to be sandwiched by to buxom pairs of tits. I proceeded to tighten my grip on Fleur's breasts, causing to cry out in pleasure while Trixie's nipples and mounds engulfed my knuckles and fingers. Soon enough, my hands were sunk and squeezed by their large tracts of land, vanishing under Fleur's and Trixie's perky tits.

Fleur and Trixie resumed their embrace and with my hands fastened between their breasts, I began to rock my hips to adjust the position of my cock.

Fleur moaned a bit as the head of my dick went from prodding the tips of her pussy to actually entering. I clenched my teeth, feeling the tightness that was to come inside Fleur's vaginal walls.

I clenched Fleur's breasts harder to keep my control, making her moan even louder and splash around in the water, much to Trixie's amusement as it interrupted their kisses. Bit after bit of my dick was beginning to get inside of Fleur's pussy and sure enough, the entire head of my cock got in.

"Can't wait to have the rest in me." mused Fleur in ecstasy amid her breasts being grabbed and pussy getting fucked. Her cries of pleasure were only shut when Trixie began to resume kissing her once more.

As for me, the long parts of my shaft were finally beginning to get inside of her. Inch after inch of my dick tucked itself in Fleur's vaginal walls, jerked and squeezed hard by her tightness. In return, my grip on Fleur's breasts soon reached such high levels that it was a miracle she wasn't in any sort of pain.

Fleur closed her eyes in pure bliss and rocked her head up, clearly enjoying the feeling of something so big inside of her. Trixie meanwhile began to kiss her exposed neck and cheek since she couldn't keep a firm grasp on Fleur's lips.

Soon enough, the entirety of my member was inside of Fleur and my balls slapped the entrance of her pussy. There was no going further than any of this. Although Fleur's passage was deep, it was still extremely tight and yet I could feel her walls tightening. I groaned as a tingling sensation from my dick traveled up my spine.

My dick was squeezed hard without relent, and that's was when Fleur began to start shaking her hips. As if it wasn't enough that my member was in such a tight passageway, now my dick was being rocked back and forth in every direction. It was like an even tighter hand job.

Fleur's hips swung from side to side underwater, letting her vaginal lips and walls pound my cock into submission. The two of us were moaning loud and I had to sway myself to keep my dick inside of her.

Although I had a strong endurance, which came with my job, I felt that I was about to burst at any moment. My cock was gripped to tight and was throbbing hard inside of Fleur.

Before I could release anything however, Fleur stopped shaking her hips. The next thing I knew, Fleur actually reached down to underwater where my dick was penetrating her and actually pulled out, swimming up a bit to free my sex.

My member was still throbbing from the tight squeeze inside of Fleur, but the water helped ease then tension. And to think I was about to cum inside of her after all that.

"What did you pull out for?" I asked.

"I have a bit of a better idea, but it involves your turn to be between us." winked Fleur.

Before I could react, Trixie swam up behind me and pushed her massive breasts onto my back, rubbing her large mounds and erect nipples on my top. Trixie then wrapped her arms around my chest and pulled me in from the back.

With our faces right next to each other, we did the usual and embraced each other in a deep kiss. As we embraced, I noticed Trixie slightly pull my body a bit up, causing my erect member to rise from the surface of the water.

My eyes were then focused on Fleur, who turned her attention to the cock pointing out of the water. I wanted to focus on Fleur, but Trixie's passionate kisses combined with her breasts rubbing on my back captivated me.

Fleur inspected my member once more, as if I had never even penetrated her with it, and granted the head of my cock with a delicate kiss. Fleur's embrace immediately sent the familiar shiver of pleasure up my spine. I knew where she was about to go with this.

Fleur licked her lips, savoring the taste of my cock. She proceeded to kiss the head of my dick more and more in conjugation with Trixie's kisses on my lips. Fleur would pause in between her embraces, probably to make sure my dick had a moment to rest and not cum very quickly, but she notably elongated how long she'd kiss my member each time.

Soon, Fleur's embraces graduated to her signature Prench kisses and I could feel her tongue starting to prod my cock. With what amounted to a combination of a kiss and lick, the firm texture of Fleur's tongue and smooth feeling of her lips was welcome.

Trixie meanwhile did a really good job holding me up so my cock would stay above the surface. It helped that the giant breasts she was using to smother my back acted as a good base of support, even if her erect nipples kinda tickled my upper body. Trixie also acted like a total teased, using her kisses to keep my head and eyes facing her and only letting me feel Fleur's blowjob than see it.

As Fleur herself Prench kissed my sex, Trixie imitated that embrace on my lips. Sure enough, Trixie was just as skill full in that regard a Fleur.

Soon enough, Fleur transitioned to kissing the base of my shaft. She moved her head up and down, savoring every inch of my stiff rod. There was no section of my erection that Fleur failed to embrace, and each of her embraces lasted longer than the other and sent an even greater feeling of ecstasy up my spine.

Once again, it was as if Fleur and Trixie could read minds. Because no matter how long Fleur kissed a part of my erection, Trixie spent the same amount of time embracing me on the lips.

After Fleur's third trip down my cock, she engulfed the based of my shaft with her tongue and enveloped it whole. I could feel the moisture of her mouth surrounding my dick and her tongue brushing it up to the roof of her mouth.

That was when Fleur started sucking on my erection. It felt insanely good to have her tug her lips and pull my dick inside her mouth towards her. As she sucked, Fleur played around with my dick with her, tucking it from cheek to cheek. When she nibbled a bit on my shaft, a tingling sensation made me moan with pleasure.

Fleur sucked faster and faster, desperate to get my to swallow the cum from my rod. And yet, Fleur managed to look fancy and elegant throughout the entire ordeal no matter how lewd the entire situation was. Even Trixie stopped kissing me for a second to admire Fleur's work lifting by upper body even further to make sure Fleur had every inch of my cock above surface. Trixie's breasts somehow didn't hurt from all that her tits was lifting.

And speaking of tits, Fleur gave my dick one final suck, sensing that I was close to cumming, and let the tongue out of her mouth. Fleur didn't stop there however, for she immediately bounced her two massive tracks of land with a smirk.

I knew where she was going with this.

Fleur spread her firm tits apart to sandwich the base of my shaft in between her supple firm mounds. She squeezed hard, which let out a few droplets of pre cum already.

Fleur's were so huge that even my member, which was considered impressive in size, was engulfed by the entire thing. Only the head emerged in between Fleur's cleavage. That was enough for her however.

Knowing that she didn't have too much time to spare, Fleur grabbed her tits and dragged her plentiful mounds up and down my shaft as if she was giving me a hand job. My hard cock had been through enough abuse however, and in between their buxom resting place, fired rope after rope of semen.

Fleur smiled wide as the head of my cock burst with my sex fluids. The first few drops landed on her perky tits holding my dick in place while the next few shots landed on her face. Wanting some of it to actually go down her throat, Fleur kissed the tip of my erection to catch the last few tiny droplets in her mouth.

As soon as it was clear that round one of ejaculation was over, Fleur freed my dick from their perky prison that was her buxom cleavage and happily drank whatever semen was in her mouth. Without even bother to clean the cum on her top however, she wiped her mouth clean.

"So, that's it?" I protested. It may have felt like an eternity, but I knew her blowjob hardly lasted a few minutes.

"Well, you did cum all over me." giggled Fleur, pointing to the semen on her breasts and face.

"But you got to pull out." I pouted, splashing some water.

"Unwritten rules are still rules," laughed Trixie. "So I guess it's the Great and Powerful Trixie's turn to be sandwiched by your wonderful bodies."

Trixie swam up to Fleur and greeted her with a peck on the lips. Trixie eyed my sex juices over Fleur and turned her head to wherever a drop of semen was placed. Before she could let the water wash my cum off of Fleur, Trixie managed to lick and prod Fleur's skin to drink up any tiny droplets she could master.

Fleur certainly enjoyed the feeling of Trixie kissing her face and tits, and even giggled a bit as Trixie's licks and kisses surely tickled.

"Tastes good." mused Trixie, savoring the flavor of my cum.

The two stared at each other lustfully before elating a giggle and kissing each other. As they kissed, Trixie placed one hand on Fleur's back and the latter followed suit. They didn't pull each other too close that time, because rather than smothering their wet bodies together, each used their free hand to rub the other's pussy.

Trixie's and Fleur's hands reached under the water and towards each other's pussy. Without even breaking their passionate kiss, the two girls moaned loudly with deep pleasure as they strafed their fingers against along their woman hoods.

My manhood on the other hand managed to recover after coming all over Fleur's breasts and face, being submerged in the water helped. I really hoped my endurance was up, because the sight of Trixie and Fleur kissing certainly made me stiff.

I swam towards the kissing girls behind Trixie and tried to figure out the best way to pleasure. I thought about what my cock didn't go through and had the perfect idea.

I brought my two hands under the water and gave Trixie's huge wet ass a nice spank, causing her to yelp. I submerged my fingers into Trixie's perky ass before prying those two supple ass cheeks apart.

I began to slide my dick in between the mounds of Trixie's ass. Trixie's groans grew louder as she felt my sex starting to poke at her ass tuck itself in her rear's mounds. Trixie's ass cheeks may have been plentiful, but that also meant there was little room in their cleavage for my dick to go inside without being utterly squeezed hard.

Once the head of my dick was fully submerged in the folds of her bountiful bottom, the tightening sensation returned to my member once more and a jolt of ecstasy pleasured me.

Of course, that could only be little compared to what Trixie was feeling. She had clearly been overwhelmed with a wide array of sensations. There was her penetrating Fleur's pussy with her own fingers and versa and then there was having my own fingers sinking in her great and powerful ass's mounds and pulling it apart while my dick tucked itself in between.

Inch after inch my shaft became engulfed between Trixie's ass cheeks as I started hot dogging her. It became progressively more easy as seconds passed. That didn't change the exploding pleasure traveling from my cock up my body.

Finally, my entire length was in between the mounds of Trixie's ass, still standing erect like a sausage between two buns. All the while, I could feel Fleur inserting more of her hand's digits into Trixie's womanhood, multiplying the intensity of the pleasure Trixie felt between her legs.

Curious to see how much more Trixie could take, I let my left hand go of Trixie's ass cheek, making my remaining right hand do all the work at smothering the mounds of her ass on my dick.

My left traveled up Trixie's body from her ass, to her hips to her belly and finally submerging from the water and grabbing onto her left breast. Trixie looked back me, panting furiously, with a curious look on her face.

I gave Trixie a kiss of reassurance, which was hard to do because she kept moaning from Fleur's fingering and my hot dogging, while my left hand pulled up the gigantic breast it was clutching. I let go of my embrace with Trixie and reached my face towards to the buxom tit I was picking up. It was a good thing Trixie's breasts were plentiful, or otherwise I would have been able to embrace them from behind.

I greeted Trixie's breast with a simple kiss on the erect nipple, enough to elicit a moan from her. I followed up with a few more kisses, each lasting longer than the last. Soon enough, I kissed the mounds around Trixie's nipple, which was kind of hard to accomplish in one sitting as there was just so much of Trixie's bountiful wet chest to love.

And speaking of wet, when I finished prodding Trixie's perky breasts with my lips, I switched to my tongue. Since Trixie's breasts were already drenched and shining from the bath, I reasoned she wouldn't mind my own wet tongue.

I began licking Trixie's mounds furiously like it was an ice cream treat. My tongue danced and skidded around Trixie's supple mounds that just went on forever. When I wasn't licking it, I was prodding the skin by burrowing my tongue into it.

Fleur meanwhile had the same idea as me. While she kept fingering Trixie, Fleur bent down a bit, causing her perky ass to pop out of the water and rise up. Fleur moved her face towards Trixie's right breast and proceeded to embrace it as well.

Trixie closed her eyes as her body was fucked in every direction. Her moans filled the room and she began to stand on her toes just to get a hold of herself, forcing Fleur to move her fingers above surface to penetrate Trixie's pussy.

I squeezed my right hand hard, trying all I could to squeezed Trixie's ass cheeks on my erection which began to make it throb. I applied the same amount of force with my left hand, tugging the goodness out of the Trixie's breast to make it stay level to my face.

"I...I think I'm close." groaned Trixie is pure bliss.

I took my cue. I enclosed my lips on Trixie's stiff nipple and began sucking. Fleur did the same for Trixie's right breast too.

My lips tugged back and forth like I was sucking a candy. To spice things up, I brushed my tongue and the tip of my teeth on Trixie's nipple and tugged her breast hard to release whatever laid within.

In a way, my sucking and Fleur's seemed to have pacified Trixie as her moans grew quieter, even with the fingers in her pussy and cock between her ass cheeks. I guessed having her nipples sucked was soothing for her.

Half the time I accelerated the pace at which I sucked, draining the contents of her breast and trying to make her cum already. The other half was spent flicking Trixie's puffy nipple from side to side with my tongue.

Finally, Trixie rocked her head back and came. Juices from her already leaking pussy filled Fleur's fingers while the rest ran down her thighs and vanished into the water.

Trixie gave one final shriek as I continued to suck her breasts from behind while Fleur licked the former's pussy fluids off her hand. In the midst of all that, my dick hopped out of its prison between the mounds of Trixie's ass and was fully submerged into the water once more. I didn't cum in Trixie's ass which would have been nice, but it felt soothing for my erection to rest before being spent for the night.

Once I was done sucking Trixie's breasts dry in the moments after she came, I took a deep breath and rested on the edge of the bath. The girls did the same to calm down for a few for minutes.

"How about we move things to our bed?" suggested Fleur, breaking the silence with a pleasured sigh.

"We have a king sized mattress just enough to fit us all." purred Trixie.

"Right, you little witches go on ahead, I'll just make a call." I said, smiling with pleasure like a little schoolboy.

The girls got out of the tub, giving me a good look at their well endowed asses as they bent over. As usual, their beautiful naked curvy bodies shined in the glow of the night as water dripped from them, even after they dried off from the towel.

"Don't keep us waiting Joss." winked Trixie, dropping the towel after she and Fleur walked into the room, sashaying their hips to once again emphasize their rears.

As I watched them leave, I couldn't help but let out a giggle. "Oh, Joss, what have you gotten into tonight?"

I reached for my pile of clothes and sure enough, my codec was in the pile. I dialed up Nerd's frequency and heard his worried voice over the line.

"Joss? Are you there?" cried out Nerd.

"Oh, hey nerd," I purred. "I'm there all right."

"Thank goodness Joss, you had me worried sick right there Mr." scolded Nerd.

"Sorry about that," I apologized with a dreamy voice. "I was just...Lost in the moment you see."

"Hey, you never sound this dreamy," noted Nerd. "Are you bewitched for real?"

"Maybe by good looks and charm I guess." I shrugged.

"Do I....do I hear bubbles from a hot tub back there?" realized Nerd.

"Hehe yeah," I replied. "Turns out Trixie is a huge fan of me, so I decided to make one of her fantasies a reality for her. She and Fleur were just great together in tub Nerd. We...we have to try that out sometime together."

"Wow, that sounds neat Joss," laughed Nerd. "And I thought I was lucky tonight when Changeling Queen Chrysalis agreed to come over and watch scary Neighponese cartoons with me tonight. It's every horror fan's dream Joss!"

"Wait what?" I frowned, snapped out of my daze.

"Oh, got to go Joss!" yelled Nerd, who hung up, but not before I heard a moan come out of him and seductive girlish laughter.

I tried dialing him back. "Come on Nerd...Nerd....NERRRRRD?????"

I rolled my eyes. "Oh Nerd, what have you gotten yourself into now?"

I figured I'd find out what that was about tomorrow. Nerd could handle himself, and in the worst case scenario, a heavily armed army unit could barge in to get him out of a pickle.

I got out of the tub, a smirk over my face regarding the ridiculous events today. I didn't encounter any supernatural terror after all, nor did something overtly positive for the local ecosystem, but this encounter with Fleur and Trixie sure was magical.

I dried myself with a towel, but didn't put any clothes as I walked into the master bedroom.

Inside on top of the bed were Fleur and Trixie pleasuring each other. Both were lying on their sides, each facing in each other's pussy's to perform mutual oral sex in a hot 69 position.

It was an amazing view to see just how curvy and well formed both of their naked bodies were. Both of their hands were each other's perky asses, their fingers burrowed in the firm supple skin of their behinds as they kissed and licked each other's pussy. Their long pastel colored hair was all thrown on the side as well so that each of the girls would have an unobstructed view.

Their oral sex was passionate and graceful, with Fleur applying delicate Prench kisses to Trixie's sex while Trixie herself alternated between deep kisses and quick licks.

As I took a step forward, Fleur noticed me and lifted up her head away from Trixie's pussy, her lips coated with vaginal fluids.

Before she could say anything, Fleur let out a gasp as she came into Trixie's mouth, leaking her juices down the latter's throat. Trixie squirmed with delight and happily drank Fleur's fluids down her throat.

Trixie got up with a smirk and fixed her hair. She sat on the front side of the bed to face me, with curvy leg crossed over the other and gloated with delight. "Well, it looks like Trixie has won once more."

"It wasn't a competition dear," muttered who Fleur rolled her eyes. Fleur sat on her knees behind Trixie and hugged the latter from behind, wrapping her arms around Trixie's massive bust while her own smudged Trixie's neck and upper body. "So don't think you've won anything tonight. Besides, I was seconds away from victory until Joss walked in to distract me."

"Uh, sorry about that I guess." I shrugged.

"Excuses, excuses." sighed Trixie, who then kissed Fleur full on the lips. Trixie was evidently delighted at the sensation of having her massive tits squeezed by Fleur's arms.

"So, I think we should take this to bed from here right?" I said.

"Indeed we shall." replied Fleur who gave Trixie one final peck on the neck.

The girls and I scurried under the bed sheets, wasting no time. The mattress and pillows were awfully comfortable, but nowhere near the sensation of having two buxom women climb onto me.

"Trixie will get to have your great and powerful cock inside of her tonight." purred Trixie.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in close for a kiss on the lips. We held the embrace and gazed into each other's eyes as she nudged her hips back and forth until the tip of my member started spreading apart her vaginal lips.

Trixie's entrance was easier to penetrate than Fleur's, probably because the latter had already been burrowing her tongue in Trixie's pussy. Inch by inch of my dick slipped into Trixie's inside, her tight vaginal walls pleasuring me beyond all relief. And even as Trixie rocked her curvy hips furiously and pressed her voluptuous chest onto mine, we never broke eye contact or let go of our embrace.

I rubbed my hands around her naked body,inspecting every inch of her firm smooth skin to try and find where I would want my fingers and palms to rest on her for the remainder of the night.

Finally, I placed my left hand on Trixie's naked back to push more of her tits onto me while my other spanked her perky ass. Trixie squirmed in delight for a second, but then started moaning in ecstasy as I switched to a rub of her glorious rear. I pushed down on her firm ass cheeks to burrow even more of my cock into her, which finally caused us both to cum in each other's sex.

We both sighed in pleasure and gave each other a quick kiss once more. I glanced to the side at Fleur was lying on belly on the other side of the bed, a smirk on her face as she was obviously enjoying the view.

"His rod does feel wonderful inside you right?" mused Fleur.

"It sure does." sighed Trixie in delight, regaining her strength to hug me closer as huge tracks of land pressed against me.

"If only there was more of me to go around." I apologized to Fleur.

"It's alright, I'll be waiting to lay on top of my boyfriend when he arrives." remarked Fleur. She made a seductive pose while facing the door, hoping to look sexy when her lover walked in.

And speaking of the devil, the door just opened to reveal a rather good looking guy in a sexy wrestler costume. His attire consisted of nothing but a pair of tight red short shorts hinted at a nicely sized bulge, red boots, gloves and a loosely fitted business tie which was the only thing covering his top.

The man sighed, as if he was completely oblivious to the scene before him.

"Sorry for being late Fleur," muttered her boyfriend as he threw his things to the side. "I was about to leave a minute after you, but then Commissars Evana and Raikov wanted me to give them a nude massage in the steam room and I just couldn't say no to their sexy...."

The boyfriend's mouth dropped, first in confusion and then in delighted surprise as he realized what was happening in the scene before him.

"HOLY SHIT!" he exclaimed. "Is that paranormal hunter Joss Delgenko?"

"The one and only." I smirked, nuzzling Trixie's cheek.

He was practically a grown up sexy school boy at this point. "I am such a huge fan! Fleur, why didn't you tell me you were going to surprise me with him tonight?"

Fleur placed a finger on her lip and laughed innocently. "Actually, we didn't know we'd be running into him. He actually thought we were real witches and tried to turn us in."

"And they thought I was a chick." I smiled.

"So once we worked out that misunderstanding, I offered him to join us for a bath as an apology. I'm a huge fan of him too you know." added Trixie.

Fleur's boyfriend raised his eyebrow. "Well, I wouldn't blame you Joss since no native here is a natural magic user, but then again no harms my little Fleur, but then again you've apologized so...I uh...."

"How about you put that in the past and come join us?" I smiled.

The boyfriend almost squealed with delight. "Shit...I can't believe this is happening!"

The boyfriend took off his costume, which wasn't too hard as it was barely anything. He put his hands on his arms for a second to give me and the ladies a good view of him.

"Wow," I whistled. "You certainly picked a hot one Fleur."

He blushed with that comment. Indeed, while he couldn't really fit in his wrestler costume since he was kinda thin, it was the supermodel kind of thin boy that all males wished they could have. His body still looked rather fit and tone however and let's just say his sex was certainly well endowed. Just looking at him was making my dick harden even further in Trixie's vaginal walls.

The boyfriend crept onto bed and was greeted by Fleur with her signature Prench kiss while he rubbed his hands across her curvy breasts, thighs, ass and hips. Fleur certainly gave a lot to her boyfriend to enjoy.

He laid on his back on the other side of the bed next to me while Fleur crawled on top of him to mimic the position Trixie and I were in. He placed both of his hands on the large mounds of Fleur's ass to squeeze her rear tight. Fleur certainly enjoyed that and quickly rubbed her hips to jerk his dick inside of her. Evidently both were tired as they hardly lasted a minute before stopping

"I think we ought to call it a night." yawned Trixie as she made herself comfortable. My hands rubbing on her back and ass were certainly soothing for her.

"More like a Nightmare Night." joked Fleur, whose face was halfway through a haughty gaze and squirm as she relished in the feeling of her ass being squeezed and spanked by her boyfriend.

The boyfriend looked at me. "Man, if I wasn't so exhausted, I would've ravished you tonight like those two girls."

I gave him a quick kiss on his toned smooth cheek. "Don't worry, first things first we'll all enjoy a good morning bath together. The cauldron is big enough for the four of us."

Author's Notes:

This fic is dedicated to everyone that died in 2016. May ghosts be real and you haunt us from beyond.