Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Hi there. I'm Kelly. Right now I'm sitting, naked, in the garden of Mirax and painting a landscape of the courtyard. Well, I am not quite naked. I have a small gold chain around my waist and another around my left ankle. Other than that, I am naked. I am not shaved, but keep a small landing strip of pubic hair. Mirax likes a little bit of hair there; he says that he enjoys the smell. On request, I masturbate for Mirax. It's not often, but he does enjoy my climaxes, which tend to be quite vocal and active. He will help out by tweaking and pinching my nipples. I've got a friend named Judi, and, on occasion, she will visit Mirax with me and we will make love to each other while Mirax watches. He enjoys watching the two of us make love. And, on occasion, we visit the Gnomes and let them work us over with their hi-tech toys. By the way, it is pronounced "guh-nomz." By now, you may be wondering what this is all about. Who is Mirax? Who am I? And, of course, who are Judi and the Gnomes? Well, please permit me to explain. I am all of five feet tall, and weigh ninety-five pounds. I have thick, wavy dark brown hair that falls to the middle of my back. Usually I ponytail it. I have an athletic shape and a round, spankable bottom. I am a c-cup, and I have oversized nipples and aureoles. The c-cup makes me look top heavy. I am pretty nice looking for a girl of my height and weight. Judi is a five-foot nine honey blonde, with blue eyes, long legs, and a dancer's moves. She has got everything in the right proportion, and has looks men die for. She is a year older than I, and we have been close friends ever since my freshman year in college. And, oh, she is a year older than me. I got a job my freshman year stacking books in the school library. Judi had been doing the same thing for a year, and she trained me. We hit it off immediately. We would both go to Starbuck's for coffee after our shifts, and we were becoming fast friends. You see, we both had a common interest, and that interest was the occult and the supernatural. We started doing some research, and the library at school had an extensive collection. We read bad books and watched worse movies. We began experimenting with chanting, incense, and candles. Finally, we went out and bought an old-fashioned Ouija board. We kept playing with the board and learning various techniques that we hoped would help us contact the spirit world. Finally, Judi had discovered an interesting fact. During the Middle Ages, witches, wizards, sorcerers, and the like performed their enchantments with the spirit world "sky clad." "Sky clad" meant the human was naked. This was in case the demon or whatever was contacted required sexual services for payment. We both thought it a bit silly, but decided to give it a try. One Friday night in February, we decided to give it a try. Judi had a room to herself, so we didn't have to worry about someone barging in on us. Around eight, we lit the candles, lit the incense, got naked, set up the Ouija board, and began. We asked the usual questions, like "Who are you?" and "Will you speak to us?" The pointer moved, but not a lot. Instead, something else happened. I felt as if I were being teased and tickled with a feather. First, it started on my arms, shoulders, and neck. Then it moved to my breasts and nipples. I have very sensitive nipples, so I found this delightful. Judi was reporting similar sensations. We were both giggling like two children. Next, the feather moved down to my tummy, and then to my thighs. Now, I had no idea where these sensations were coming from, but I thoroughly enjoyed them and didn't want them to stop, and neither did Judi. When the tickling got to the inside of my thighs, I thought that I would die. I was sitting on the floor, on my heels, with my knees together. Well, I immediately parted my legs. The imaginary tickler moved to my mound, and I thought that I would die. Judi reported the same feeling. I felt the feather over my mound, and I felt it move around to my anus. This thing was showing no mercy to the two of us. We were both going crazy from being tickled by a non-existent feather. Well, in short order, Judi and I forgot all about the Ouija board and fell to lovemaking. Now neither Judi nor I had any lesbian experience. In fact, we both had boyfriends. She said that her guy had a huge cock and she loved feeling him inside of her. I had a boyfriend who was pretty good, and I loved the sensation of him inside of me, but he never put me over the top. So Judi and I experimented. Our first love play was simply exploring, fingering, and touching. But she made me climax, and I made her climax. I could always climax quickly, so that was why I came first. But we had put each other over the top, and we had both loved it. Now, this became a regular activity. We still saw our boyfriends, but our occult time, as we called it, was our time to make love. We became more sophisticated in our lovemaking, learning how to tease each other to the point of tears before allowing a climax. We both liked oral. As I mentioned, I had very sensitive nipples, and Judi would pinch, twist, and tweak until I was squirming on the floor. I used to suck on Judi's nipples until she would push my head down to her tummy, and then her mound. She loved being eaten, and would climax violently when I nibbled on her pearl. Judi like to eat me, and would push a finger into my anus while she did it. This drove me wild; I liked having my anus played with. I tried it with Judi, but she didn't much care for anal play. As we got more sophisticated with our love play, we began looking for variations. We purchased vibes and toys. Judi liked a small vibe directly on her pearl. I liked large plastic vibes, of any shape, inside of me. I also liked an egg or beads in my anus. Judi found my squirming hilarious when she popped the beads out of me. Our loving grew more and more sophisticated, with each of us having the ability to tease the other to tears. We always began with candles, incense, and the Ouija board. We always started with a séance and felt the sensations of a feather tickling. And we were loving it. What Judi and I did not realize that this play was going to have some consequences. And neither she nor I had any idea what those consequences would be.