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The End of Days Prologue: The Necromancer	By : DSTorres Category: Comics > The Necromancer Views: 1193 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story but I did create a few for story's sake. Necromancer is owned by Top Cow Comics. No profit is made from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-The End of Days Prologue: The Necromancer
- 2-Author Notes
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The Necromancer
It was early Saturday morning when Abigail Van Alstine, the Necromancer, began to slowly stir. It was 8:30 in the morning and despite being very tired when she finally fell asleep at two in the morning Abigail felt very well rested. Abby was currently lying on her stomach, her left leg was near her stomach and right leg was straight. Her 34C breasts and back were exposed as the sheet to her bed was currently down by her feet. Abby felt goose bumps forming as she felt a warm breeze upon her uncovered skin. Her eyes were still closed as she fought to stay asleep but she was definitely rousing from her deep sleep. It took her a moment to realize that this was because she was being forcefully awoken from her slumber.
Abby’s eyes were moving back and forth behind her closed lids but she suddenly felt very warm and very wet. Exhaling, Abby’s eyes slowly fluttered open as she became coherent. Abby flinched as if tickled but she knew she had not been. She found herself rooted in place at the waist and moaned as a warm tongue continued to tease her into consciousness. Looking down she saw a head of blonde hair resting between her splayed legs. Abby closed her recently focused eyes and exhaled as she felt her body shudder in pleasure as pearly white teeth lightly grazed her clit. Her lover proceeded to push Abby up onto her knees and with the necromancer’s honey pot know level with her face. Abby felt her love’s thumbs part her folds and slowly lick up, down and around the red haired girl’s slit. Given how damp she was Abby realized her lover had apparently been doing this for some time. She could hear her partner’s enthusiastic slurping sounds as she sucked on Abby pussy lips and clit.
Abby gasped as she felt her lower lips being nibbled and sucked on rather vigorously. She squeezed her eyes shut as the tongue began moving all about her clit with great enthusiasm. Abby grunted and groaned as she felt an orgasm building. Her lover’s tongue dove deep into the necromancer’s pussy, licking up all the juices that was flowing. Abby felt two fingers tease her clit where a tongue had only recently been. The stimulation was driving her wild. After several minutes of having her clit teased and pussy licked Abby’s body was finally unable to contain itself any longer and she exploded in orgasmic bliss.
Abby screamed in pleasure as her lover lapped away at her girl cum. Abby moaned as she tried to catch her breath in the aftermath of her morning wake up call. She shivered again as the tongue that had been responsible for her blissful state slowly slid from her clit up between the folds of her slit. Abby bit her lip to contain her squeals as said tongue stopped at the ring of her anus and slowly and lovingly moved around it.
“Uhhhh, uhhh, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Abby groan unable to keep silent as the skillful tongue slid into her ass. Abby sighed in relief when the tongue left her ass and she felt soft kisses up her back. She loved how soft her lover’s lips felt on her back. Abby nestled into the loving embrace as soft hands cupped her breasts and pulled her naked into a loving embrace. She turned her head and captured the lips that were coated in her essence, plunging her tongue into the mouth that had taken her to orgasm and then brought her to the verge of another.
“Good morning.” The soft voice of her lover stated.
“It is now.” Abby retorted turning to face her love.
Abby drew Janice to her and wrapped herself in her girlfriend’s warm embrace. She interlocked her legs and pressed her breasts into her lovers. Hard nipples met hard nipples as the two girls playfully teased one another. Capturing Janice’s mouth, Abby kissed the blonde haired girl with earnest. She sucked on Janice’s lips relishing the taste of her own cum on her blonde girlfriend’s skin.
“Sleep well?” Abby inquired.
“Very. I didn’t wake you too early did I?” Janice wondered kissing Abby’s nose.
“You can wake me like that anytime, and I will never be too tired for you.” Retorted Abby. “I love waking up in your arms.”
“I love waking up naked in yours.” Janice countered.
Janice kissed Abby again and then climbed out of bed. Grabbing her girlfriend’s slack right arm, she gently pulled on the red haired girl to get her out of bed.
Abby playfully pulled her arm free. Janice tried again but to no avail. Finally Janice said, “Well, I guess I’ll just take my shower all alone.”
Abby watched as Janice moved with a sexy strut towards the bathroom. Janice knew Abby was watching the naked blonde intently but she moved with a purpose. She started humming to herself as she turned on the water. Janice stretched while she waited for the water to warm up and when it was at an adequate temperature she moved with a stripper’s grace into the shower. Before she could close the shower door Abby was behind her.
Janice squeaked in surprise as Abby had moved super quietly and grasped the blonde’s tits in her hands. Climbing into the shower, Abby closed the door with her left hand while kneading Janice’s tit in her right. Janice moved under the spray and let the water wash over the front of her body as Abby sucked on her left earlobe and fondled the panting blonde’s breasts.
Janice lowered her head into the water and let it trickle down her head. Abby turned them around and had Janice lean against the wall. Janice knew what was coming and spread her legs in anticipation. Her pussy was drenched when Abby hungrily sucked on it. Janice moaned loudly as Abby’s tongue penetrated deep inside her love cannal. Her lover’s hands were attached to her firm ass and she could feel those hands feeling up her butt as their owner’s tongue began teasing her unmercifully. Janice then felt Abby part her checks and run her tongue around the ring of her anus. The two had grown to love anal sex and they were as adapt at bring each other to climax making love to one anothers tits, ass or pussy. Abby plunged her tongue as far as she could into the forbidden orifice and loving licked it. She would occasionally bit her lover’s fleshy ass cheeks in between licks. She had two fingers in her girlfriends wet slit while a third was teasing and tantalizing her clit. Janice had her teeth in her arm to stifle her cries but as her orgasm built she let go and screamed in sexual relief.
Janice’s knees buckled and Abby cradled her love to her breast as the blonde whispered I love you over and over. Abby was grinning like a Cheshire cat and was kissing the love of her life while slowly caressing her back.
Pulling Janice, Abby helped the girl up and poured her heart into their next kiss, Janice returning the kiss with equal passion as the loves stood under the stream of warm water.
It was 11:30am and Janice and Abigail were lying down and resting on the recently made bed. After their long shower (where they finally washed up) and eating breakfast, the lovers picked out the clothes for the day, dressed, undressed, and made out some more before finally getting dressed and made Abby’s bed. Janice was currently resting her head on Abigail’s heart and listened to it beat. Occasionally it would pound faster but that was usually because Janice was enticing a reaction for her love. Janice let out a very long sigh as she caught sight of the time.
“I’m scared Abby.” Janice informed the young magic user.
“I know.” Abby replied as see looked upon her blonde haired girlfriend. She moved several blonde strands of hair from Janice’s face. Abby loved staring at her girlfriend’s features. Holding her close Abby couldn’t help but reminisce about how the two became a couple.
~*~
While many boys and girls at their high school considered Janice rather plain looking, Abby fell for the blondes lovely blue eyes, accented by her long blonde hair. The majority of the kids at schools needed to look beyond the more superficial Prima donnas like Madison and her groupies (most of which were so fake you’d think they were made by Mattel) they might be surprised what a true catch Janice was. Luckily for her the two found themselves drawn to one another after Janice’s friend died.
Abby had dated boys before she came to California but she always seemed to be going through the motions with them. She liked them, several a lot, but never really clicked with any of them. This, along with being the pastor’s daughter, was the reason she never allowed a boy to get very far with her. Two months after Abby had arrived in Cali she and Janice had just returned to her home from a rather enjoyable trip to the movies. Locke was on duty at the hospital, he seemed to work more nights these days the pair noticed.
Kicking off their shoes Abby suggested that since it was getting late that Janice call home and ask her parents if she could stay overnight. Janice’s parents liked Abigail, especially after she helped their daughter through the grief of Curtis’ death. Abby had become a fixture in their home and an unofficial member of the family. After the formalities of finding out if Janice could stay were completed (her parent’s always said yes unless it was for a very good reason), Janice went to the bathroom.
When Janice returned Abby noticed that she was in her standard evening consisting of a long lavender t-shirt that stopped just mid thigh and sported the custom made logo, Witch Luver. She also had on pink sleep shorts. Janice kept several items at Abby’s home and vice-versa. They had spent so much time together during the two months that they each cleared out a dresser drawer in each others home for the other. Abby felt her stomach flutter as she watched Janice approach. It wasn’t the first time but for some reason the feeling seemed more and more prominent as of late. Janice flopped on the couch next to her best friend and grabbed the master remote control. Flipping on the TV first she then began channel surfing.
“Hey, I’m gonna go get changed. Can you pop us some popcorn after you find something to watch?” Abby asked her friend.
“Sounds like a plan, just don’t take too long or else I’m likely to eat it all up before you return.” Janice replied playfully. She winked at the red head before returning her gaze to the cable menu to see what they would be watching.
Abby hurried to her walk-in bathroom and began discarding her clothes like they were on fire. She felt warm and very flushed and swore her heart was pounding so hard that it was about to burst from her chest. Realistically she knew why she was feeling this way, she just didn’t know if she was going to be able to suppress her feelings much longer. Several times during the movie their hands had brushed against one another. If she were honest with herself she had been tempted several times to take Janice’s hand and hold it in the dark theater. Fear had been the only thing holding her back. She liked Janice very much and was not sure if she wanted to risk their friendship.
Suddenly feeling uncomfortably warm, Abby turned on the water, closed her eyes and splashed the cold liquid on her very warm face. Closing her eyes again Abby splashed more water on her face. She reached towards the towel rack and taking towel wiped her face off. Abby heard a gasp behind her and lowered the towel and turned to see Janice blushing.
Abby had been so preoccupied she had momentarily forgotten she had no clothes on at all. They were both girls and had occasionally seen one another in various states of undress during gym class and shopping for clothes but at this moment in time Janice was hard pressed to remember a single time when she had seen Abby completely naked. The two were unmoving, unspeaking. Abby had not moved to cover up, nor did Janice say anything about her friend’s current state. Abby had gathered her wits finally and was about to say something when the last thing she suspected happened.
Abby was about to say something to kill the tension when Janice slowly moved towards her. The words forming were suddenly lost as Janice placed her hands on Abby’s face and placed a soft kiss on her best friend’s lips. Abby whimpered at the feeling of the soft lips upon hers. She did not respond but felt suddenly empty when Janice’s lips moved from her own. Throwing caution to the wind, Abby placed her hands on her best friend’s hips and pulled the girl back to her. Parting her lips the two girls kissed again, and then again. As their kisses became more intense Janice parted her lips and Abby’s tongue entered her mouth.
Abby motioned for Janice to move backwards and the two girls traveled the short distance from the bathroom to Abby’s bed. The two girls parted and knelled facing each other on the bed. Janice’s hands grasped the hem of her large T-shirt and pulled it up over her head. Abby’s breath caught as she stared at her girl friend's breasts. If she had to guess she would say that Janice was a about her size, no less than a 32C. Abby moved closer and tentatively placed her right hand on Janice’s left breast. Janice closed her eyes and relished the feel of the other girl’s hand upon her tit. Janice’s had moved to Abby’s back and slid down to cup her firm butt. The two girls meshed their bodies as tightly together as they could and lay together on the bed. The mutually decided not to go past the kissing and feeling portions that they had and fell asleep in each others arms that night.
When the pair woke the next morning they each were worried the other might regret the previous night but this was not the case. Janice once again was the initial aggressor and gave Abby a loving good morning kiss. Abby returned the kiss and the two lay in bed discussing where they went from here.
“I want us to be girlfriends.” Janice informed the necromancer. She was holding her would-be lover’s hand and looking her square in the eye. “And I don’t mean the kind we were, I mean I want to be your love interest, your partner, and lover.”
“I… I want that too.” Abby finally managed to reply. Janice had never been this assertive but she loved it. The pair kissed, got dressed and went about the first day of their lives as girlfriends.
It was on their one month anniversary that Abby finally shared her secret with her girlfriend. The two were still at “second base” and Abby felt that she could not become Janice’s lover without telling her the truth. After going out to dinner and a club to dance the two found themselves at that bluff where Abby had come after defeating the Suicide Demon.
Holding Janice’s hand Abby said, “Janice, I love you.”
Janice had tears in her eyes and replied, “I love you too.”
Abby gave her love a soft kiss but did not allow Janice to deepen it. Janice looked at the red head in confusion.
“I want to be you lover, but I don’t want there to be any secrets between us.” Abby informed her blonde girlfriend.
“Ok.” Janice replied still confused.
“With that said, I want you to know that I’m not like other girls…”
“Please tell me you weren’t born a guy?” Janice said not sure where Abby was going with this.
“No, I’m a Sorceress.” Abby said mater-of-factly.
“A what?” Janice said in disbelief.
Rather than verbally extrapolate Abby levitated an empty soda can between the two of them. When Janice tapped the can it spun about and then Abby transfigured it into a bouquet of red roses. Janice’s eyes went wide in wonderment. The roses moved to encircle Janice and one moved to rest above her right ear. The others stopped in front of the amazed blonde girl and Janice could smell their sweet fragrance.
“How…” Janice asked in bewilderment.
“Magic is real. Not everyone can access it, but it exists. I promise to tell you all about what I know, but I wanted you to know who I was, before we took our relationship to the next level. If you want to that is.”
Janice took the bouquet and pulled one rose from it. She snapped the stem and held it out to Abby. “Can you make this white?” She asked.
Abby touched a petal and the rose became white. Janice smiled and placed the rose behind Abbey’s right ear.
“White means friendship.” Abby states with a hint of disappointment in her voice.
“Actually, it represents innocence and purity and is traditionally associated with marriages and new beginnings.” Janice corrected. “That and it doesn’t clash with your hair.” A smiling Janice informed an equally pleased Abigail.
Abigail and Janice returned to Abby’s home where they spent the evening and early morning hours making love for the first time. Both girls climaxed multiple times and when they woke up in the morning exchanged I love yous and made love again before showering together for the first time.
~*~
“Do you think they’ll hate me… hate us?” Janice asked shaking Abigail out of her blissful thoughts.
“No. Your parents love you Janice. I know it can be a shock for some, and others reject their children all together, but I don’t get that vibe from your parents. It may take them awhile to get use to the idea that we are in love with each other, but I think they will surprise you.” Explained Abigail.
“You’ll be with me?” Janice asked again. She had asked her lover previously when she thought it was time to come out to her parents. Abby just smiled.
Clutching her lovers hand in her she kissed Janice’s lips and the looking deep into her eyes said, “Side by side.”
There is an old saying, “People Will Surprise You.”
Abigail was just as equally shocked as Janice when the blonde girl’s parents informed the lovers that not only had they known about their relationship, but they had known the two were in love before Janice and Abigail had even realized. Janice’s mother explained she suspected the two had a deep connection that steamed back to their first meeting. The way her daughter would light up when Abby called, or the look on her face when Abby was mentioned. Janice’s father noticed that the mannerisms around one another, body language, and other things just screamed couple more than friends.
Janice’s parents gave both girls a hug and their blessing. Although Janice’s father warned Abigail that she’d best take very good care of his little girl, or else! Everyone laughed as the remark.
The following Wednesday Janice’s mother took the young lovers out that after school to help find the perfect prom dresses. They had already been to several stores and not found anything to their liking. They were planning to call it a day but something caught Janice’s eye. Grabbing her girlfriend by the wrist, Janice pulled Abby with her into a small dress shop. Abby knew the store was a relatively new shop as it had not been here the previous week. She figured that the owner probably only rented space in various locations during prom season and was gone shortly after like various other seasonal stores. Regardless the store, while smaller than most major department stores, was not cramped and appeared to have a very nice selection of dresses, most of the latest fashions too Janice noted.
A woman in her early 30’s approached them and introduced herself as Gwendolyn. She asked if the girls had any particular style and color dress so she could point them in the right direction. Janice’s mother was impressed that the saleswoman did not ask for a price range, as some dress shop workers are very snooty and make snap judgments about a person’s price range. Abigail insisted Janice pick first as she wanted a dress that would complemented her date. Janice assented and informed Gwendolyn that she was looking for something a full length dress. She didn’t care if it was it had straps but was looking for a dress either in blue, silver or gold.
Gwendolyn led Janice to the center of the store and asked her to stand straight and look ahead. When Janice did so Gwendolyn moved around the younger woman and examined her under close scrutiny.
“Are you going to wear your hair up or down dear?” Gwendolyn asked.
Janice thought her answer over carefully. In truth she had not decided yet, she thought she would do that later but in truth she understood why Gwendolyn was asking, it would help determine what kind of dress Gwendolyn would pick for her.
“Down.” Janice decided.
Gwendolyn looked intently at her customer for a few more moments. She had always had an eye for fashion and beauty and prided herself and helping customers find that one special dress. When her customers left the store, she never wanted them to have no doubts or regrets about their purchase. Gwendolyn began looking about her store as she continued to circle Janice. Gwen stopped abruptly and her brown eyes looked into Janice’s blue eyes intently. Her right hand was resting under her chin and her little and ring finger were curled next to the woman’s mouth while the other three were next to her cheek.
“How would you feel about steel?” Gwendolyn asked her customer.
“Steel?” Janice replied confused.
“For a color dear.” Gwendolyn dropped her hand and strode over to a rack and withdrew a very classy looking full length dress. Janice noticed that it was strapless but as she stated, she didn’t really care if it did or did not have them. Gwendolyn held it up and Janice looked it over closely. She noted that steel was very close to the silver coloring she had requested, but on this particular dress the slightly darker color worked wonders for the dress. The beads were asymmetrical placed on the bodice and she loved how the shined in the dim lighting of the store. Gwendolyn had picked a size 4 and told Janice to go try it on. Janice picked up the garment and walked into the changing room. Quickly removing her clothes and bra, Janice tried on the dress. She loved the feel of the satiny material against her skin. It was a little loose and she quickly realized that she would need some help with the corset style backing.
As if on cue, Gwendolyn knocked and first handed Janice a pair of 4” heels which were just her size (she later learned her mother had given Gwendolyn the size). Janice slid on the right, and then the left and stood looking at herself in the mirror as Gwendolyn assisted her with the dress. Janice took a look at her self, turning to look at her reflection in the full length mirror. While not narcissistic by any means Janice could not help but admire how gorgeous she looked in the dress.
“Beautiful” Gwendolyn declared as she watched the smiling Janice turn to face her.
“Thank you.” Janice replied to Gwen. “Close your eyes!” Janice yelled to her companions. They moaned but assented to her wishes.
Moving with poise and grace back to the center of the store, Janice waited until she had them almost begging to see how she looked and then she gave them the go ahead. Upon opening her eyes Abby paused, then whistled at her girlfriend. She looked simply amazing in her prom dress and matching shoes. If she looked this amazing now Abigail could hardly wait to see her after Janice had her hair done and makeup applied (not that she needed the makeup). Janice’s mother looked like she was about to cry at how beautiful her daughter appeared.
“I think they like it.” Gwendolyn said just above a whisper to Janice.
“I’ll take it.” Janice declared with pride.
After showing off her dress to her companions for a few more moments Janice returned to the dressing room and slid out of her heels then carefully removed her dress. She took great care in placing it back on the hanger and when she was back in her clothes exited with her dress and the shoes in hand.
Janice was met and greeted by one of Gwendolyn’s employees, a girl Janice would guess to be only slightly older than herself. The young woman took the article of clothing and brought it to the register and placed the item inside a garment bag.
“Would you like a pair of these shoes, or would you prefer to search for another?” Gwendolyn inquired. “I would never presume that my customers want the shoes that we sell, we just provide a set so the customer can get an idea how the whole outfit would appear.”
“Smart thinking.” Janice’s mother stated.
“I love the shoes, they definitely complete the outfit.” Janice informed her mother and Gwendolyn.
“Agreed, we’ll take a pair.” Janice said.
Gwendolyn’s assistant, a young woman she called Theresa went into the back and returned with a brand new pair of the 4 inch heels in matching steel.
Abigail smiled as she knew it was her turn to get measured up. Gwendolyn grinned at the young woman’s enthusiasm. “All right young lady, what kind of dress do would you like?”
Abby leaned over and whispered in the woman’s left ear. Gwendolyn grinned like the Cheshire cat in Alice and Wonderland and brought Abby to the center of the floor. Gwen only circled Abby twice before she spotted what she felt her customer wanted. Walking over to the rack she found what she thought Abby wanted. Gwen turned to see that Theresa was keeping mother and daughter preoccupied she brought her selection to the young woman eager to see what the dress store owner had selected. Looking over the dress Abby smiled and carried the dress over to the changing room to try it on.
It didn't seem to take nearly as long for Abby to get ready, Janice noticed as she watched Gwen hand Abby her shoes and then help her with the back of her dress. Janice and Helena watch with baited breath as Abigail stepped out of the changing room dressed to kill. Janice and Theresa could hear Helena gasp at seeing the dress her daughter's girlfriend selected. She wore a full length majestic purple dress with a long train. It was a slide front slit dress that went almost up to Abby’s mid thigh. It was strapless with a sweetheart neckline and the work was placed at the dip between her breasts.
Abbey did a twirl and asked what her companions thought. Janice smiled and after catching her breath Helena gave her approval as well. Turning to Gwen Abigail said, “Looks like we have a winner Gwendolyn, I'll take it!”
~*~
Time seemed to move agonizingly slow after the girls purchased their dresses but it did finally pass and the grand day was finally upon them. It was now 4:00 PM as Janice and Abby were in separate rooms as they were making the final preparations for the evening.
The girls had decided that since Abby’s home was so spacious, and it was only she and Locke, when Locke was not on call at the hospital, they would get ready at her home.
Like every other girl at their school, Janice and Abby spent the early part of the day getting their hair, nails and makeup done for the big night. Even though they were getting ready in the same house they had actually not gone together to get ready. Janice’s mom made appointments at two different salons so the girls would be surprised by how they would look that evening, per their request. Janice wore her hair down as she decided when she picked out her dress. Janice’s long blonde hair flowed straight down to her shoulder blades. Her hair was in an A-Line hairstyle with the front covering her right eye. She chose a subtle highlight to make her blonde hair look almost golden.
Janice’s mother finished helping her daughter with the back of the dress and asked her only daughter to model it for her. Janice slowly turned like a fashion model and showed off her beauty for her mother. Helena fought to control her emotions as she looked upon her daughter. It was hard for most parents to accept their child was growing up, much less grown up, but here was 18 year old Janice Martin dressed for her senior prom. She had never felt so proud, yet so sad. Janice moved towards her mother and gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
“Thanks mom, for everything!” Janice stated. The thank you was for more than just the dress, the shoes, and the makeover. It was for her being who she was; her mom.
At the same time in the adjourning room Ana and Abigail were finishing getting ready for the night. Ana had decided to go to the prom in classic Ana fashion, alone and in her own unique style. Ana had chosen a short navy blue Faviana prom dress. The beads are placed on the underside of the breasts and travel up the two straps and down across the back. It was an elegant design that suited Ana and made her look and feel sexy. Ana decided to have her hair spiked up at the top and back with a few bangs. The sides and back of her hair were tapered so that the attention of her do was directed to the front.
Abby decided to tweak her hairstyle a bit and used magic to grow it to shoulder length and had turned it back to her natural color. When she arrived at the salon Helena had made appointments at, Abby had her hair re-chopped and went with a short, yet classy hairstyle. Once cut, her hair was then dyed black with a few subtle red streaks. After the color was set the stylist then proceeded to turn Abby into the radiant beauty that appeared before Ana. Abby had carefully slid into her dress and Ana walked up behind her and helped her with it. Placing her shoes on Abby turned to Ana and asked, “So, how do I look?”
Ana did a once around Abigail pretending to be a scrutinizing inspector. Truthfully Ana loved Abby's look. Her hair was styled very simple with an off-center part with the right side of her hair swept over the face and the sides and back left longer. Abby stood waiting for her friends review and as the seconds went by she started to get huffy. Ana finally grinned and replied, “You look amazing Abby, absolutely amazing!”
“Thank you.” Abby replied.
“Shall we?” Ana asked as she motioned for the door.
Abby moved ahead of her friend and said, “After you.”
Ana smiled and took the lead as Abby held the door open for her. A thought crossed the young woman's mind. As they reached the stairs Ana said, “Abby, hold up.”
Abby did as requested and waited. Ana traveled down the stairs and was greeted by Helena, Janice and the recently arrived Craig Martin. Ana cleared her throat and said, “Presenting... Abigail Van Alstine.”
Abby slowly walked down each step and the Martins were in awe of how stunning she appeared in her dress. True Janice and Helena had seen her in it when they bought it but now, in her new hairstyle, wearing makeup and with jewelry she looked so amazing.
Craig complemented the three young ladies on how beautiful they all were. The Martins then had the girls take several pictures and when they had filled up a memory card in Helena's digital camera they were finally allowed to get ready to depart. Much to Abigail's surprise, Locke returned to the house before they could leave. He greeted the Martins and then praised the three young ladies.
“I have something for you three.” Locke informed all present.
He drew out three gift wrapped boxes and presented them to each of the girls.
The seniors carefully opened the boxes and all simultaneously gasped when they saw the diamond necklaces and matching earrings. The girls were stupefied at the gifts.
“They're family heirlooms, and as I have no family, I wanted to give them to you.” Locke informed the girls. The girls removed the earrings that they had worn and placed the diamond studs in their place. The adults then placed the necklaces on the girls necks and each then gave Locke a kiss on the cheek.
Opening the door, the three girls were greeted by the limousine drive for the car that they had rented and the three girls departed for the night of fun and dancing.
~*~
Ana sat by herself on the left side seat of the limo while Abby and Janice sat besides one another in the back seat. The girls were chatting about what they thought would happen during the night and eventually who would be crowned prom king and queen. Janice tossed out the obvious choice of Gabriel and Madison. Ana rolled her eyes at the thought of the two of them as the king and queen. Sure Gabriel was her brother but the fact that he was still with that uptight, snotty superficial bitch Madison lowered his standing to blood related idiot. The fact that she had just uttered this to her friends caused the two to erupt into laughter, which Ana joined them in.
While most schools have archaic rules governing prom Abby was over joyed when she found out that the two would be allowed to attend prom as a couple. Before filling out the prom application some of the students had begun to suspect there was something more than friendship going on between Abby and Janice. Both girls knew that once they filled out the prom application that they were making their relationship public knowledge.
When the girlfriends decided to informed Ana she only smiled and congratulated to the two. While she was happy for the two but warned them to beware of Madison as the girl was an extreme homophobe. Sure enough Madison hit the roof the first time she saw Abigail and Janice walk into the cafeteria hand in hand. She, Melissa and Lindsey marched over and started making a scene. The problem the girls found themselves in was that Janice and Abby were actually liked by the majority of the student body that wasn't in Madison's Clique. Several girls in fact walked over and placed themselves in front of the blonde bitches tirade and told her specifically where she could take her skanky prejudice ass. When the trio left Janice thanked the girls. Smiles were exchanged and life went on.
Madison made life a little difficult for the lovers, particularly during Gym class while they were changing in the lockers. Abby and Janice were not big on PDA, especially in the locker room but on those rare occasions when Madison and her troupe were getting annoying (and not staff were around) the girls was pretend to come on to Madison's friends which usually sent them in the other direction. Abby noticed that once, while the two girls were nude after swimming, Melissa became very flushed when the girls did their act to the bitches while rinsing off. Several of the girls were afraid of getting gawked at by the “dykes” so they rinsed off with their backs to the two, grabbed a towel and darted from the shower as quickly as possible. Melissa however found herself transfixed to the two girls despite the fact the two weren’t doing anything overly sexy. Madison had to call Melissa’s name for the forth time to break the young Asian girl out of her stupor. Blushing furiously, Mel grabbed a towel and moved as quickly as she could from the showers much to Jan & Abby’s delight.
“Me thinks someone isn't as straight as she claims.” Abby pronounced.
Janice agreed and the two laughed to themselves as they were the only girls in the showers.
It was a great memory and a story that always brought a smile to Ana’s face. When the trio arrived at the prom Ana exited the limo first walked to the entryway by herself while Abby and Janice walked slowly behind her, hand-in-hand.
~*~
It was an amazing night of dancing and partying that seemed like it was never going to end. While some couples gave Janice and Abby the occasional odd stare the general consensus was that they looked amazing and that they truly were the perfect couple. The two young lovers were at their table alone watching their friends and various classmates dancing. Janice and Abigail were sitting this fast dance out. They didn’t particularly care for the song and used that as an excellent excuse to rest and catch their breath. The song ended and Mrs. Ortega, the senior class advisor took the microphone and called for the student’s attention. Ana chose this moment to return to her friends and listen as the moment of truth had finally arrived.
“It is time for the presentation of the royal court.” The Hispanic teacher announced. Mrs Ortega read the names of the nominated couples. The loudest pop, from the smallest group of people, came when she called Gabriel and Madison’s name. Many students either rolled their eyes or groaned when this occurred.
“The winners of this year’s royal court and by a large majority…” Mrs. Ortega looked at the names and the crowd waited on baited breath.
Mrs. Ortega turned to look at the Principal to see if this was correct and not a joke. The Principal, Ms Manuela Francis, walked out and stood besides the teacher.
“This year’s winners, by an extremely large majority were written in. The count was confirmed three times. Mrs. Ortega…”
Ana was looking overjoyed much to Janice and Abigail’s bewilderment.
“The winners are, Janice Martin and Abigail Van Alstine.” Mrs. Ortega finally managed to say.
The two dumbfounded girls turned to their friend and glared at her. Ana smiled and pretended to be innocent but said, “What?”
“You promised us…” But Abby never got to finish her statement as the spotlight was suddenly turned on her and her girlfriend.
Janice, softly clutching Abby’s hand rose. As Abigail stood to walk to the front of the room the couple heard Ana say, “I promised not to nominate you for court, I never said I wouldn’t start a write in campaign.”
The majority of the student body, the ones that had voted for the couple, were cheering in earnest for the girls as they took the stage to be crowned. Abigail and Janice noticed that there were actually two identical crowns, a gesture obviously made by the prom committee that knew in advance who had won. Ms Francis placed the crowns upon the head of the two girls, Mrs. Ortega obviously not pleased by these turn of events, and congratulated the girls. As the DJ began playing a slow song Abigail led her queen out on to the dance floor for their dance in the center of the floor.
Lindsey and Melissa, Madison’s flunkies were standing three paces away from Madison as she was on the verge of a serious meltdown. Madison was always use to getting her way. She had done everything humanly possible to discredit the lesbian couple at school and here they were, dancing as queen and… queen. Gabriel, her boyfriend and date was just out of arms reach as he too was expecting a major blow up. He liked Abby and Janice and was happy for the two girls. He was however unprepared for what Madison opted to do. Madison grabbed her drink and marched straight ahead. The black satin of her Flirt style prom dress almost fluttered and her heels were clicking away as she neared the two girls. Janice was so in the moment as she danced with her girlfriend that she never heard the ruckus that Madison was making as she shoved a junior out of the way. Abby however had and seeing what was in Madison’s hand quickly shoved Janice out of the way. Madison let the drink fly from her glass and it splashed all over Abby. Gasps overcame the room and then silence as Abby stood there just looking at the Cranberry cocktail that was cover her.
Madison offered an unbelievable, oops after tossing her drink at the usurper. Janice rose to her feet and moved to confront the girl when Melissa and Lindsey appeared just behind the leader of the clique. The two girls were clad in similar style long Night Moves Prom dresses. The only difference in the two prom dresses were that Melissa wore an arctic blue colored dress while Lindsey was clad in fuchsia. Janice was on the verge of tackling the three of them when the most unexpected, yet perfect thing happened. Before Janice could react the halter straps on Madison’s dress suddenly disengaged. Before the snobby blonde girl could even lift her arms to cover her exposed breasts hundreds of flashes filled the ballroom floor of the hotel the prom was being held at. To add insult to injury, Madison’s G-String underwear also came apart and the girl was completely naked for all to see. Camera flashes continued to go off and only after Maddy and Lindsey were able to cover her front with her prom dress did the now humiliated Madison exit the dance floor.
The laughter that followed drowned out all conversations as Ana appeared with a towel that she had acquired from the front desk.
“That was priceless!” Ana said as she dabbed at the red liquid that was covering Abigail.
“I’m so sorry about your dress.” Janice offered to her girlfriend.
“Don’t worry, I can fix it.” Abigail informed her lover.
“So… which one of you did that?” Janice finally asked the two spell casters.
Abigail and Ana looked at each other, almost accusingly but neither took credit for that bit of magic.
“It was me.” A voice announced from behind Ana. The trio turned and saw Gabriel walking up to them.
“You? But…” Janice never got the chance to finish.
“She was a bitch. An absolute terror and she deserved that.” Gabriel informed his friends. “I’m just sorry she ruined you moment.”
“That’s ok, I don’t think we’ll be hearing much out of her for a long time.” Abby said smiling.
“Nice tits though.” Gab said.
“Fake!” Abby, Ana and Janice all said in unison.
~*~
It was just after midnight when the girls walked into Abigail’s empty home. Locke sent Abby a text message while they were at the dance informing her that he would not return until Monday evening as he had several important things to attend to. He wished the girls a wonderful night and to call or text him if they needed anything. Ana had said her goodbyes at the dance and Gabriel offered to take her home which she accepted. The limousine stopped at the walkway and the driver opened the door so his passengers could exit. When Janice pulled out her wallet the driver informed the two girls that he had already been paid and tipped for the evening. He wished the two lovely young ladies a good evening and waited until the girls were safely in their home before departing for the night.
When the door to the magnificently large home was locked the girls smiled and Janice drew Abigail into a soft kiss. Breaking it for a moment she laugh which made Abby curious.
“What?” Abby asked.
“I was just thinking I should send Madison a thank you text.” Janice offered.
“Why?” A bewildered Abby inquired.
“Because that cocktail makes you skin taste divine!” Janice stated before running her tongue over a sticky spot on the underside of Abigail’s chin. Janice placed her right arm on her girlfriend’s should and using that hand, pulled her head forwards. The two began kissing soft and sweetly until passion overtook the two girls. Janice was the first to take charge and plunged her cranberry flavored tongue into Abby’s mouth. Abby moaned in pleasure and couldn’t help but agree that the cranberry drink did taste good on skin, and tongues. While locked in their passionate embrace the girls carefully kicked off their heels and pushed them out of the way. Abby placed her hands upon Janice’s hips and led her back towards the staircase. Taking the blonde’s hand, Abby drew her lover up the winding stairs. As they climbed the stairs Janice couldn’t help but eye Abby’s firm butt cheeks that were being displayed magnificently by the dress. She could feel her pussy dampen as she thought about the remainder of the night. Abby tugged at Janice when the blonde stopped at her room door. Janice became very confused at this but followed Abigail further down the hallway. They came to a pair of double doors which Abby stopped in front of for just a moment. Janice heard Abby recite something in a dialect that she did not recognize and a golden light formed a symbol that she did not recognize either. Abby motioned for Janice to stand in front of her which she did with great trepidation. Abigail wrapped her arms around Janice’s waist and told her to open the doors. Curiously, Janice placed her hands on the flair style door handles, pulled them inwards and slowly pushed the doors open.
Janice gasped in amazement at the sight that met her eyes. Behind the double doors was a very lavish master bedroom. The entire room was currently adorned by candles that were all lit; some were even floating in mid-air. The room was a Gala Pink in color with white trim. The room was adorned with several dresses, a walk-in closet, a master bathroom and a wooden framed queen sized bed.
“Locke gave me the run of the second floor. He told me I could design it however I wanted.” Abby informed her astonished girlfriend.
“This is... this is what we said our bed room would look.” Janice stated as she looked around taking in everything.
“Yes. This is our room Janice.” Abbey informed her love. When Janice turned to face Abigail the young Necromancer moved into the blonde's personal bubble capturing her lips. Janice gave into the passion as Abby waved her hand behind her lovers back. Janice could feel her bodice loosen and begin to fall from her shoulders. Janice, lips still locked with Abby, began undoing the back of her lover's dress. The two girls broke their kiss and in a slow and sensuous move slid out of their prom dresses.
Both girls were a bit surprised that the other was completely naked. Abby was more so as she knew that Janice's mother had helped her get ready. Abby had simply charmed her lingerie to leave her body thirty minutes after she put it on.
Abigail made the first move as she held out her hands, palms flat and and waited for her loves response. Janice interlaced her fingers with Abby and the two slowly began closing the distance between them. Both girls were extremely excited as their nipples came into contact. Releasing her grip on Abby, Janice brought her hands to her lover's breasts and began tracing the contours of the magnificent orbs. She shuddered as she raked her fingernails over Abby's breast as the brunette had captured her left ear and was nibbling and sucking on it.
Abby's hands began traveling down her girlfriend's back until her hands were full Janice's shapely ass. Janice was beginning to moan in pleasure as Abby began trailing kisses along the side of her face, occasionally licking as she moved to her other ear. Janice squealed when Abby's tongue entered her ear. She also squealed because her lover was teasing her rim of her anus with one of her fingers. Janice could feel her legs begin to go weak as well as her slit growing damper and damper. Abby took the initiative and moved herself so that she was behind Janice. She moved her hands from her lovers backside up to take hold of Janice's heaving breasts. She began grinding her own wet pussy into her the blondes ass while she kneaded Janice's breasts and pinched the girls nipples between her fingers. Janice arch her back and tossed her head back. Abby then lick Janice's right ear driving her wild. Abby let her lover fall face first onto the mattress and parting the girls legs a bit, then slowly licked on the outer folds of her lover's lower lips. As the house was empty Janice held nothing back as she vocally moan, groaned, hissed, gasped and several other sounds to let her love know exactly how amazing she was making her feel. Climbing on to the bed, Janice propped herself up on her knees with her back arched and her face planted in some pillows.
Abby followed her lover onto the bed and continued her slow torture of her girlfriends most private parts. After several minutes of consistently teasing Janice, Abby plunged her tongue deep into the folds of Janice's pussy. Janice was in such a sexual high her body was flushed. She could feel how red her checks were. Her body began to sweat and her breathing was becoming erratic. Abby was relentless as she knew that Janice was on the verge of her first orgasm.
Janice however managed to pull away from her tempting lover and flipped her body around. Abby was perplexed until Janice spoke. Janice pulled herself back so that she was resting against the pillows, one arm covering her brow while her legs were pulled up to keep Abby from continuing her oral assault.
Abby moved closer to her love and tried to read the expression on Janice's face. Unless her guess was wrong the expression she was one of love, lust and passion, yet she could not understand why she had suddenly pulled away.
“I love you Abigail Van Alstine.” Janice insisted and gave her lover a kiss. One that was soft, yet expressive.
“And I love you Janice Martin.” Abby replied with all her heart.
“Remember when I said I'd let you know... you know.”
Abby knew exactly what the blonde was saying. “Are you sure?” Abby asked. She had practiced for just this occasion but she had never dared to hope that it would actually happen tonight.
Janice adjusted her legs and opened them to present her sex to her lover. She then watched as Abby recited an incantation that she'd only heard one time before, and that was to demonstrate what they could do if Janice ever wished to. Janice once again watched as an average sized cock grew from where once there was only a clitoris. Janice wraps her legs around Abby's hips and draws her closer. Positioning the head of her cock at Janice's opening, Abby pauses for a moment before moving in. Janice gasps as the member slowly enters her. She is drenched and even Abby is shuddering at the feel of her girlfriend around her member. For one very tiny moment she realizes why most guys seem desperate to have sex with a girl. She is revealing in the sensation as she thrusts her hips forward slight. Janice winces as the head of her lover's cock presses against her maidenhead. Abby peppers kiss along Janice's face until she catches her lover's right ear in her lips. Janice is moaning as Abby thrusts in and takes her girlfriend's virginity. Janice wraps her arms around Abigail and the brunette Necromancer holds still as her love whimpers at the loss of her hymen. Abby kisses her lovers lips and teases the girls nipples while waiting for her to recover.
When the pain has subsided enough and she has become accustomed to the girth of the cock in her love tunnel, Janice encourages Abby to continue. Abby starts by taking slow and drawn out strokes. It is only when Janice's hips begin meeting Abby's thrusts that she beings to pick up the tempo. Soon the room is filled with the sounds of groans and slapping flesh as Abby pounds into her blonde haired love. Repositioning her legs, Abby pulls Janice up and the two continue making love in the kneeling position save with Janice still wrapped around her love. Janice seized her lover's mouth and kissed her with a fiery passion. She was going wild as their breasts were mashed together. The smell of their love making filled the room and was intoxicating to the two young women. Janice broke the kiss as she felt her orgasm closing in. Abby had managed to contain her own orgasm as well and when Janice's screams filled the room Abby allowed herself to come. She could feel the walls of Janice's pussy clamp down on the cock she had created magically and relished the sensation. She moved the damp blonde hair from Janice's shoulder and kissed her damp skin as she traveled upon to her mouth and claimed her gasping lover's mouth. Their tongue's once interlaced and the two women pawed at one another as they finally fell back onto the bed.
Janice was smiling when Abigail opened her eyes and locked at her lover.
“It's a good think up put black sheets on.” Janice joked in reference to the bit of blood on the sheets.
Abby smiled back and said, “Be prepared.”
The two looked at one another and knowing it was true, both uttered those famous words, “I love you.”
The girls kissed again and again and again before Janice managed to pull herself and Abby off the bed.
“I'm feeling dirty... but in a good way.” Janice stated and before Abby could retort said, “I think we need to christen 'our' bathroom.
The very sore but blissfully happy Janice then made her way to the bathroom with her lover not far behind.
~ Somewhere in the Dark ~
“This world is fascinating is it not my dear?” A sinister sounding male figure inquired to his companion. The large dark figure seemed to meld with the shadows, the only source of light from the circular orb floating between the male and his equally shadowed companion.
The silhouette of the unseen figure besides the male stood and looked at the orb. The large equally shadowed female, glared at the orb.
“This world is populated with heroes as well. Many of these beings could rival us in power levels.” The female stated.
“Take this one, a Necromancer.” The image of Abigail defeating Berzelius, various other demons flashed before the two appeared before the orb. The female was not pleased by what she saw.
“True my dear. But... unlike our world, most of these so called heroes have only encountered a being like us once in their life times. No, I rather doubt that they will be prepared to the likes of us!” The male offered as he broke out into a sinister cackle before the light of the orb disappeared.
The End
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