Renatta and Amalie caressed her body. Renatta’s hand soon found her breast, gently fondling her nipple, while she told Jenny, “All humans absorb a particular energy from the world around us as we live. Most people don't notice it and they also don’t notice the spirits living off the energy that leaks back out of them while they're sick, or while they have sex. But we know how to do two things normal people can’t do.”
Amalie’s hand began fondling her other breast as Tanya held one last note of her chant a very long time, then stopped, although the last note seemed to keep hanging in the air. She watched them with a broad smile and a sparkle in her eyes, then gestured toward the bottom of the pond with both hands. The girls lowered her down onto her back in the sand.
She had no trouble breathing while she lay there, even though three feet of water should have been above her. As far as her lungs were concerned, the watery spray all around her just didn’t exist. It was air, just as it was water to the fish swimming around them.
Renatta covered her mouth with a firm kiss, still fondling her breast, while Amalie slipped her hand down the length of Jenny’s body to massage her mound, and the area around her clit. She also took over the lesson, softly murmuring directly into Jenny’s ear while her nose nuzzled Jenny’s hair. “We know how to harvest that energy ourselves, instead of letting demons and spirits have it, and that’s what we do while making love here at the estate. And we know how to make our bodies absorb energy during sex rather than losing it. That’s what we do while making love in the outside world. By absorbing the energy our lovers give off and not losing our own energy, we can bring a much bigger harvest on our next visit here.”
By the end of her speech, her hand had begun pressing more firmly and exploring deeper into Jenny’s nest, seeking out hidden places Jenny normally only noticed while fingering herself. But she was feeling a lot more at this point than when she masturbated, enough that this soon she was already breathing heavily. Was it due to Amalie’s skill, or did she actually have enough Lesbian in her that these two beautiful, sensual creatures themselves aroused her that much more?
Breaking the kiss but continuing to fondle her breast, Renatta remained nearly nose-to-nose with her and told her, “That’s why we must have lots and lots of sex with as many lovers as possible between our visits here. And as one of Miss Octavia’s apprentices, you will be doing the same"
She began kissing Jenny’s throat and chin and cheeks, traveling slowly around, never quite getting back to her mouth.
Jenny giggled. “I’m an apprentice?”
Between kisses, as she descended Jenny’s neck again, Renatta answered, “You are at this moment becoming a novice. When you complete your novice training, you will be an apprentice. Took me about about seven months.”
“Apprentice of what?”
She had traveled all the way down between Jenny’s tits now. "Magic. The energy we harvest from lovemaking, is the kind of energy which powers white magic. And we use it for amazing reasons concerning matters you would never know existed if you had not come to us. For now, trust us. You will learn all about what white witches do, and why we do it, in the coming weeks. "
Magic? It was a ridiculous idea, but hard to deny when she was lying on what was supposed to be the bottom of the pond, watching fish swim around above her as two beauties made love to her.
Jenny tried to caress her lovers’ backs, but Renatta rose, firmly took her hands and pressed them down to the sand over her head. “No. This one time, you get to simply lay there and receive while we do all the work. We'll make love again later; you can pay us back then. You must only receive during this ritual.”
She released Jenny’s arms and covered her mouth in another kiss. Jenny also felt gentle kisses from Amalie, beginning on her breasts, traveling slowly down her body, until the kisses joined her fingers, and slowly became a tongue exploring it’s way into her pussy. She wriggled in reaction, only to find Amalie firmly gripping her hips, making her hold still. They kept her like that for the longest time, with Amalie’s mouth gradually making deeper and more passionate love between her thighs.
When her body began shaking softly, protesting her inability to move, Renatta traveled down to claim her breasts, with her hands fondling them both while her mouth alternated between them, suckling each so intensely it nearly hurt.
With her head no longer blocking Jenny’s view, she could now see, through the watery haze, at least a dozen men, and perhaps two dozen women, all around the stone path ringing the pond. They were all watching and enjoying the erotic show at the bottom of the lily pond. The sight hit her simultaneously as embarrassment and erotic thrill.
It was weird enough that the boy who had carried her clothes away was wearing a huge porn-loving grin, but she saw several more people she knew also watching her with appreciative smiles. In addition to Daddy and Uncle Jay, she saw her best friend’s parents, and the principal of her school, and perhaps most surprising, the coed daughter from the family that lived next door. Nobody else from that household though. With a tiny twinge of jealousy, Jenny realized it was probably Daddy who had recruited her, and she could guess how he had done it.
Tanya still stood on the steps, nude and holding her arms wide. Everyone else was standing as well, except Miss Octavia, who sat in an old-fashioned deck chair, watching her with approval. Except Tanya, they were all dressed in suits or white dresses.
She could feel a blush rising despite the part of her that was loving the attention. Renatta seemed to read her mind. She looked up just long enough to tell Jenny, “Each and every one of us has been right where you are now, with everyone watching them. And you’ll be standing up there watching your little sister and others some day. Unless you’re one of the lucky ones who gets to come down here and do what we’re doing.”
It was at this moment that she began feeling an amazingly deep orgasm well up, spreading out from Amalie’s tongue to overcome her entire being in a wave of intense pleasure. And Amalie seemed to keep her dangling there somehow, completely conquered by the sensation.
Once it began fading, and she labored to catch up on oxygen, Renatta told her, “Take a really deep breath and hold it, now!”
Remembering the dunk she’d suffered earlier, she hastily sucked in a deep breath. Barely a moment later, water flooded down on them. Her two lovers kissed her on the cheek, then helped her stand up, breaking the surface of the restored lily pond.
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