The Coven II

Elizabeth

She slept soundly and awoke again just after 3pm. Luke was curled into a ball at her side, purring gently. She smiled, stretched and slowly got out of bed. Testing her legs, she felt a little limp and worn. She would get used to it, she grinned and flinched a little. Ok maybe she wouldnt get used to it so soon.

She stood up and walked to the window, looking out over her back yard. It was a beautiful day. One she could fully enjoy, now that she was awake. Grabbing a robe from the closet she padded her bare self down to the bathroom and took a long shower. Sorian was somewhere in the house, and she needed to speak to him. She needed to find Max and say thank you. Find Serina and see where she's been lurking. She had alot to do, and realized she was getting tense before she even got started. She closed her eyes in the shower and let the hot spray massage her neck and scalp. That might help her to relax again?

She moaned out as an image of last night invaded her mind, but quickly vanished. She opened her eyes rather quickly. Best to not think on last night, she would get all worked up again. She turned off the water, dried and headed into her bedroom. Dressing in a long sleeve shirt and jeans, she dried her hair and got her day started.

Walking down to the kitchen, she made herself some lunch. (since she missed breakfast) She wasnt big on eating breakfast anyways. Making herself a sandwich, she pulled out food for Luke. Opening the fridge she took out some trout and grabbed the milk. "Spoiled cat.." She laughed, she was spoiling him, but she didn't care. She made a note on the fridge to go get Luke more food, and a license.

"Wake up sleepy head, I have some food down here for you.." She called out to Luke, letting her mind touch with his briefly.

"Ok, now where did Sorian get off to??" She glanced around the house and didn't see him. She knew he had to be somewhere around there. She had a list of herbs to mix, and one missing guest to find.
 
Luke

The little ball of black fur slowly stirred, styretching out with a yawn that opened his jaws wider than he thought they could go. Slowly padding his eway downstairs, he lay down in front of his food, slowly eating. His movements were tired and slothful as he slowly closed his eyes, laying his head on the side of the bowl as he slowly lapped at his milk.
 
Elizabeth

She watched Luke drink his milk, slowly. Move slowly. She felt badly for him.
"I see I need to stop keeping you up all night hun. You can barely move."
She stood up and walked over to where he was eating. Stroking his fur softly, she wondered how to wake him up? She smiled, a ball of yarn. That was still funny.
"Im sorry hun, anything you want to feel better?"
 
Luke

After slowly finishing enough to fill up his little feline body, he lay down. He hand stroking against his furry little body felt soo good. He purred quietly, rubbing his head against her arm.

"Well,....I could use a ball of yarn. Maybe that multicolor stuff? With all the reds and blues and greens and yellows..."
 
Elizabeth

She smirked, then covered her mouth to keep from laughing. It took her several seconds to not lose it right off. She inhailed and let it out slowly. "ok... Yarn it is." She wondered where she would get yarn??
She walked out of the kitchen and into her mother's storage closet in the underside of the stairs. She giggled. She was having a hard time not laughing. She just bet he was reading her mind again when she thought of that! She shook her head and fished around. Finding a small ball of yarn, bright with baby blanket colors. "This should do it!" She closed the door and walked back into the kitchen, setting the yarn down infront of him.
"There you are hun, enjoy." She rinsed off the dishes and loaded the dish washer. The whole time pursing her lips together so she wouldnt laugh.
 
Luke

His claws extended, and he reached for the ball of yarn, pulling it over to him. Rolling onto his back, he pulled the ball up, and used all four legs to hold the ball up as he unhokked his claws from it. Then, he started to bat the yarn into the air, watching the ball as it moved up and down, paws batting it into the air only to have it fall back down.

All his attention focused on the ball of yarn. He batted it faster and faster, several feet up into the air. His tail slid back and forth as he started at the bright little ball going up and down, claws snaging parts of the ball, and sliding forth as the ball turned in the air.

It was cute in a way, but also strange to see a Familiar, a creature of such knowledge and depth, his entire being focused on batting a ball of yarn through the air....
 
Elizabeth

She leaned back against the counter and watched as he really played with the yarn. She giggled and shook her head. There is many things he could be doing right now, with his knowledge, and time.. and yet here he was playing with yarn. Amusing. She sighed, walking to the basement door in the kitchen, she walked down the stairs. leaving the door open for Luke, she went about going threw her herbs.
She had a long list in her mind of the different herbs in the book she could use for different things. And she was going to see what she could mix up before dinner time.

She read the book and list carefully a few times in the hand book. There was many things in there she wanted to learn. She was starting with the basics though. not to get too worked up and make a huge mistake. She pulled out the horehound and mustardseed. This was supposed to perfect mental abilities. Mixing a honey tea she added a little of each and tasted it. Making a face, she dumped it out. ok needs more sugar or honey. Too tart. She wrote down little notes of measurements, and added more honey to the mixture. She glanced around, "ah ha, there is it!" She grabbed the honey and mixed again. This time adding more to it. This time when she tasted it, it wasnt too bad. She thought for a moment. What could she add to make it tasteful to the taste buds?
 
Luke

The black cat batted the ball of yarn hard to the side, and leapt to its feet, chasing after it. He kept that up for a good half an hour. Batting, clawing, and biting the yarn. After a while, henudged it out of sight for later use, and padded down to the basement.

He rubbed his cute little furry body against her legs, purrong loudly as he did so. "Thank you, Mistress."
 
Elizabeth

ooc: lol I didnt really think you would post because of what i said, i need a new title *bossy Sweet P* ;)

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She bent down and picked Luke up, setting him on the table.
"You are welcome, Luke. Are you feeling better now?"

She added more honey to the tea mixture and drank it. Still had a bad after taste. perhaps she should put this combination into something else? Body Massage oils were popular right now. She looked around her table trying to figure it out.
 
Luke

OOC: Or 'Scared of Fuzzy Bunnies'

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He curled himself up, purring. His eyes kept watching her as he nestled himself down. His tial slowly waved in front of his face as he stared at her.

"Yes mistress. Much better. Yarn is such fun!"
 
Elizabeth

ooc: with big pointy teeth!

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She giggled, "oh ok, well as long as the yarn was fun and exciting.. Guess thats all that matters now isnt it?" She giggled again. She looked at her list of herbs, this was just becoming a pain in the butt today.
"Perhaps I go get that HandBook and check out some more spells? Got any advice Oh wise one?"
She put the horehound away and the mustardseed. This one was scrapped for now. Perhaps she would try the love potion mixture?
 
Luke

He nodded his fuzzy little head, purring. He settled himself down, closing one eye, the other stil firmly set on her. He purred, his tail slicing through the air behind him as he lay there, perfectly content.

"Of course, mistress. And if you want, you can get the book. I really don't have anything from the well of knowledge for you now. Perhaps in a minute of two?"
 
Elizabeth

She laughed lightly, he was amusing at times with his wit. She just patted his head, and walked upstairs. Where did she put that book anyways? Hell if she could recall clearly where it was last, but she kept thinking about it and looking. And finally she spotted it on the kitchen table. Not sure how it got there, she picked it up and walked back downstairs. Alot in the book could be usefull. She just had to find something, and try casting it.

She came back down the basement stairs, Luke still lay on the table. Content to lick his claws, and swish his tail. At least he was awake. She giggled again, Yarn. Just too cute. She glanced in the book. She needed to make a large, perfect circle. Yeah like they make a protractor that big. She glanced around the room. She swept the floor, and set down a heavy dumbell in about the center of the room. The hole was perfect size. Taking apart the broom handle, she placed it into the hole, and cut off two feet from the top. She found a 2x4x12 board laying along the back wall. Picking it up she walked over and checked the weight to see if it would balance with her help. It would but it would be a pain in the ass. All well, She got two chairs and set the board across them. taking the two feet that was cut off from the broom handle, she nailed it through the board so it was hanging down. Then duct taped a paintroller to it.
"There has to be an easier way, and im just not seeing it.." But how else was she going to get a ten foot radius? She put the pain on the floor and lifted the board. Getting the roller wet in the red paint, she waited for it to stop dripping. Once it was ready she put the board, two feet in approximently and slowly turned it in a circle. Next time she just hires a professional to do this. But hey this was craft for one, and messy for two. She have something to clean up when she was done making a mess.
It took her 4 trips to the bucket and 40 long minutes to get the circle all connected. And it didnt look half bad to her. She smiled, wiping the paint from her hand onto an old rag. She opened the basement door and carried the wooden mess outside, dumping it on the ground. She could burn it or something later. She put the paint away, careful to avoid her circle on the floor.
"Well that took forever, was a big mess, and would have been easier to hire a painter.. but all in all i had fun." She turned to Luke who was cat napping. "Making a mess is just like playing with yarn...... fun." She smiled, looking down at the attempted circle. It was round, it was completely connected. Perhaps it wasnt perfect, but she was never good with perfect anything.

Now down to business.."Im trying to recall what else I am supposed to do with this circle. I best read again." She stepped over the edge of the circle, book in hand, and sat down.
"Luke dont walk through the paint, you cant lick that stuff off." She wasn't sure if he encountered paint before or not. She read about some of the symbols she could use, she could leave it empty, or fill it in with a pentagram. She could mark the four directions. There was alot here. She could also just put everyting and anything into the circle, but what ever it was, listed or not, had meaning. "Yeah ok, like that makes sense.."

She was never to enter the circle dirty, and preferably nude? It was cold down there, and they said best to be nude? She shrugged her shoulders, reading further. She made funny faces now and then at the book, some of these things were very outdated. She looked around at the red paint, and wished she would have had blue instead. Red wasn't a color that expressed how she was. But all well, beggars cant be choosers. And she didnt really think about this, just went ahead and did it.

She walked over to the counter and picked up her car keys.
"Come on Luke, lets go get you lisenced, some food, and some candles." She walked up the back stairs, which lead outside and walked into the garage. Hopping into her car, she held the door open for Luke to jump in.
"Like it or not you have to come with me, and hope the Vet doesn't require shots. I'll make something up I guess, Or you end up with a few shots." She hurried and shut the door to the car before he could jump out. Backing out of the garage, she took off towards the center of town.
 
Luke

He curled up on the carseat, watching his mistress. Why had she gone through all that trouble? There were about twenty different ways to complete that task easier. He gave a mental shrug, that ws the stuff he was there to help her out with. He set his paws on the door, and looked out the window.

"I'm not worried about any shots, mistress. You just keep the vet from shoving a thermometer up my ass, and I'll be fine. But I swear, the first time I hear the word 'rectal', someone's going to lose an arm. Besides, I would prefer to have all my shots. I don't want to be sickly kitty. I want to run and play with yarn. That, and make hot, passionate love to you."
 
Elizabeth

She cocked an eye brow at him, "Dont worry, no one will go near um there." She giggled and pulled into the Vet's office.

"Here we are. Now behave yourself in there, and please tell me dog's dont frighten you?" She held open the door and let him follow her in. She opened the door and looked around, Good no one was in here this time of day.
"Can I help you miss?"
"Yes I need my cat looked at, and licensed for the year."
"Just a moment."
"I thought you didn't think about those things while in this form.?"
She was baffled by his comment about making love all night. After last night she was sure he wouldn't bring that up again. At least not for a few days. She sat in the chair and pulled Luke onto her lap.
"The Doctor will be right with you."
The elderly lady sat down in the chair and went back to typing. Lizzie wasn't sure who she was, but she recognized her from somewhere. Perhaps a customer? She sighed and stroked Luke's fur.
After a few minutes the Vet came out and ushered her and Luke into a room.
"Hi there Elizabeth, how is things at Healing Hands?"
"Fine Mr. jones. Thanks for asking."
"Married yet or settled down?"
"Nope, I like my freedom!" She laughed and he gave her a smile
"Well Let's see your cat."
She moved forward and set Luke down on the table before the vet.
"He needs Licensed and I'm sure he will need some shots. He was a stray and found him just a few nights ago."
"well yes. I can see he is a healthy cat though. Whats his name?"
"Luke..Lucas." She gave Luke a little look, Lucas? what a name. "Anyways doc, Thats all we need today."
"You should get him fixed so he stray again, perhaps declawed...?"
"Oh no! I dont want any of those things. They are nessesary."
"Alright, but it solves alot of problems."
"No Mr Jones, He's fine the way he is. And besides I have wood furniture, so he doesnt scratch up the place.."
 
Luke

"Mistress, dogs don't scare me in the least. And I don't think about you in a sexual way in this form. But that doesn't mean I can't look forward to when I won't be in this form...."

They sat for a while, Luke nuzzling his mistress as he purred. Then, they went to see the Vet. He Stood tall, tail slowly moving through the air as he held his head high. Although, at the mere mention on the word 'fixed', he propmptly sat down hard, tail curling around himself as he glared at the Vet.

When his mistress explained no such thing would be happening, he lay down with a mental sigh of relief. He gave a grateful look to his mistress, and merely glared at the Vet the rest of the time.
 
Elizabeth

The Vet moved around gathering things he needed.
"This won't hurt him will it?" She nervously bit her lip. The Vet held up needles checking the amount in them, she guessed.
"No, it shouldn't."
"Are you sure?" She glanced down at Luke, her eyes full of worry. That was some big ass needles!
"I am sure Elizabeth, would you like to leave the room so you don't have to watch?"
"Oh No, I should stay." She didn't want to but Luke would hurt her if anything happened to him in there when she wasn't around. At least make her feel guilty.
"Alright, but dont faint on me."
"Im not that weak!" She stroked Luke's head.
"Im sorry.."
The vet came up and gave him three shots. Luke didn't even move. Just sat there, giving the Vet his full attention. Obviously Luke did not like that man at all.
"Thank you Doctor. I will take Luke now, and get his tags at the front desk."
"Be sure to watch him carefully in the next 24 hours. Make sure the rabies shot doesn't make him ill. And the distemperment should help calm him down."
"He wasnt distempered?"
"its just a shot we give all domestic animals. Go on Lizzie, Bring him back in six months for another Rabies, and he's all set for two years."
"Alright mr jones."
She picked up Luke and went to the front counter.
She filled out the forms for his tags, and paid her bill. Making sure to put Lucas on the tag as he requested, and her address.
"Well that's that, I best get going. Thanks again." She called out as she left the building.
"Well that wasn't so bad was it?"
She got into the car and pulled back out on the main highway.
 
Maxine

She looked down at him, so he thought bribery would get him somewhere huh? Well not with this chicky. She slapped his hands away.
"Stop teasing me, And lay down. You are in no condition to be up and around. And dont give me that puppy eye'd shit. It doenst wash with me mister. Now I need a shower and then I'll make something for us to eat. You LAY there and dont move. Or else. And you know I mean business mister!"
She got up from the bed and walked into the hallways, glancing around. First shower then food. She walked into the bathroom and stripped in seconds and climbed in. She had to get rid of Elizabeth Smith. One way or another. But first her little kitty cat had to be gotten rid of...
 
Max

I chukil softlya as maxien walks out of the room. I wate until I her the shower start to run then I git up walking softly so as not to be herd I strip my close of and out side of her batheroom door and slip in. I slide the door opin steping in behind her. I slip my arms arond her form behind whispering in her ear that I'me not taking now for an anser to day. I push up agenst her kissing her neck sending litils wavs of magic in to her braking down her resitons to me. I slide one hand down her front taking her clit in between my fingers roling it jently as my other hand musoshis her brests.
 
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Luke

"Mistress, I beleive you were the one who thought this would be so bad. I just didn't want anything shoved up my ass. As far as I'm concerned, that's normal."

He curled up, and closed his eyes. Purring to himself, he let himself drift off into a catnap as his mistress finished her errands of candles and who-knows-what she would need.
 
Elizabeth

She made a quick stop at the store and got everything she needed. Driving back home in silence she was wondering what she needed to do with that circle next?

Carrying in the bags, she put everything away, including Luke more food, and herself some lunch. Walking back into the basement. She eyed the circle. Well that was fun, now the mess was cleaned up, she would finish tomorrow.

Walking upstairs she entered the bathroom and ran herself a tub. Sinking down in the hot water felt heavenly on her tired skin. True she was the one who thought it would be worse. She just didnt like pain, and she recalled clearly how needles felt in her own skin. She shivered, nasty thing to think about. Talk about a scary thought. She was a big baby. Laughing she began washing, wondering where Luke had gone off to. probably to sleep until sun down. She began humming a soft tune from the 80's while she bathed.
 
Luke

Choosing his time carefully, the black cat slunk into the bathroom. Stealthily dashing across the cream colored room, he pressed himself against the side of the bathtub, out of sight.

His mind intertwined with his mistress's. Slowly she closed her eyes, dozing gently as he stole into her dreams. She was still in the bathtub, but this time there was something warm pressed against her. Arms wrapped around her, and Luke's human voice whispered to her as he pressed his body to hers, fingers dancing across her front.

"What do you think, mistress? Should we play now, or wait a bit?"
 
Elizabeth

She became sleepy and dosed off, her dream was very hazy, but she could hear Luke speaking to her. She smiled in her sleep, a little "hmm" sound from her throat. She could 'feel' him touching her, how wicked was she? She smiled even wider at the question. She nodded her head, whispering out "yes" scooting towards him in the tub. But yes to what? She could not tell? Did she want him, very much. In her dreams? Anywhere. Anytime. But did she want to feel him here or alive? She wanted him whenever he would come to her.

She turned in her dream, facing him. She could see him clearly, sitting bare in the tub with her. She kissed him gently, pressing her wet body to his.
"Yes, I want you, always will."

Her mind decided for her, her body reacting to the lovely dream, not caring if it was real or imagined.
 
Luke

He grinned, and returned her kiss with passion. His arms slid around her wet body, hugging her to him. He slowly broke the kiss, smiling as his eyes met here.

"Well, mistress, this is your dream. What shall you have us do?"
 
Elizabeth

She didn't answer him, merely lifted up out of the water and climbed into his lap. She sat on his thighs facing him. Her hands roamed up his arms and over his shoulders. She bent forward and placed a kiss on his collar bone, then on his neck. She pressed herself against him, brushing her folds against his cock.
"I want? I want to feel you, touch you, taste, tease, whatever comes to mind."
She rubbed herself up and down his length, shivering, in her dream and out of it.
"Mostly I want to torment you and me until sunset.."
 
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