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 Spell's r Us And the Tomcat 'curse'

   It was after midnight at Mercy hospital, and the night shift at the
Emergency Ward was looking at a very slow Wednesday night.  The core of the
nursing staff was the '3 musketeers'.  Laura, Crystal, and Desaline.

   Laura, the oldest, was uncomfortably close to 30.  She'd been married
about 3 years, and more than anything else, wanted children.  Her husband
felt the same way, though after trying, then not trying, nothing had
happened.  Her shoulder-length hair wasn't in the latest style, but her
auburn locks fell over her face like thick honey.  She wasn't a knockout,
but had the good looks of the 'girl next door'.

   Crystal, appearing to be the 'typical blond', was actually quite
intelligent.  She'd only been out of nursing school a year, and was being
mentored by Laura.  Crystal's body was quite stunning; full breasts, taut
stomach, and legs that went on forever.  Despite this, boyfriends were hard
to find, especially those who could deal with the rotating shifts of the
medical profession.  Right now she was between boyfriends, and the lack of
a warm man next to her while she slept was beginning to prey on her mind.

   Desaline, the '3rd Musketeer', was from Haiti.  Dark ebony skin and full
lips and a body that wouldn't quit housed a humorous attitude, and a knack
for storytelling.  Often the 3 would spend a slow morning hour by tales
from her native land, and the customs of voodoo.

   "So what do we have next?" said Laura, looking over the chart in the
emergency room.  "I don't know how to describe it" Crystal replied, a smirk
on her lips.  "Well, all those years of nursing school should have helped,"
she chided, and Crystal smiled.  "He's here voluntarily.  Seemingly normal,
except for" "Except for what?" "Well, it almost looks like elephantitis of
the testicles" the younger nurse replied.  "What?" Laura gasped, her
eyebrows arching in surprise.

   Crystal looked around, and whispered.  "He's already been admitted.  No
trauma, no history of seminoma, no recent sterilization.  He's just got the
biggest, well, balls you've ever seen."

   Laura considered it.  "And a cock to match?" Her companion grinned. 
"No, about normal size, it kind of makes him look like a tomcat"

   She chuckled.  "We're getting him to give a sperm sample right now. 
He's in Examining room 12".

   Laura looked over the notes they'd taken on admission.  He was a
computer technician, and had been sent to set up a computer for a
fortuneteller.  It made for strange reading.  The woman, like Desaline, was
from Haiti.  She was delighted when the PC was set up, and the tech showed
her how to access the Internet.  Soon the woman was accessing sites on
magic and spells, and had to give the tech a 'gift'.  He'd turned that
down, but had been given some strange-tasting tea.  He'd drunk the tea, and
left, thinking nothing of it.

   Since it was the last call of the day, he'd gone home, and that's when
the fun began.  Slowly at first his underwear seemed to get tight, and his
cock became rock-hard.  The slightest touch seemed to set it off, but when
he was hard again almost instantly, he'd started to worry, and come to the
hospital.  He'd told the staff that the woman called herself a 'trey',
whatever that was.

   Laura shook her head.  Half the time it was worth coming into work just
to see what could happen next.  Crystal went to the monitoring station, and
flipped on the hidden camera.  They didn't do that often, but being
'between boyfriends', her mind tended to wander.  Laura went next to her to
see what was going on.

   The screen showed an average looking...  wait a minute!  He looked like
her husband!  Was that Bill in there?  The hair, the eyes (well, as much as
black and white pictures could show), all of it looked almost like a twin
of her spouse.  He was masturbating to the stock porn mag they used to get
sperm samples.  No one really wanted to touch that mag, except with gloves
on, considering all the come that had flown around it.

   Crystal watched, almost enraptured.  Laura could see her breathing
quickly as the man got closer to his orgasm.  The huge balls seemed to
tighten up, and with a loud moan, the man came.  Spurts of come shot across
the room and hit the wall, white jets seeming to fly everywhere but into
the specimen cup.  Another guy who couldn't hit the broadside of a barn. 
"Housekeeping's not going to be too happy with THAT room," Laura muttered,
as Crystal stifled a giggle.

   At that moment, Desaline came on shift.  She glanced at the monitor, and
then did a double take.  "He looks like he's been taking tomcat powder" she
said, looking around to make sure no one else was close enough to overhear.

   "Tomcat powder?" Laura asked her, certain that another tale was about to
unfold.

   "Yes, it's like voodoo Viagra, but more effective" she said, a little
smugly.  "When a man gets on in his years, and the plow won't rise, harness
gets loose, and he can't seem to give the women babies, the voodoo
priestess makes tomcat powder".

   Laura and Crystal looked at each other.  Half the time they thought
Desaline was pulling their collective legs, but enough times they'd found
out she was telling the truth.

   "Do you know what's in it?" Crystal queried.

   "No, it's a secret.  Only the highest level of priestess knows the
formula.  It's not often made, but it can be had for the right price it has
to be taken in the presence of the priestess".  She looked at the walls in
the monitor.  "Definitely looks like tomcat powder.  He'll be up for a
week. And mes enfants, he's a one-way trip to the maternity ward".

   "Oh?" Laura said, suddenly interested.

   "My yes.  You take that sample to the lab, and they'll confirm it".

   "Well, he said he'd been to a fortune teller in town, and that she was a
'trey', whatever that is".

   Desaline's eyes widened and her mouth opened.  "A Trey?  That's T R E,
as in three.  It's from cards, I think.  It means she has the touch, the
gift, and the voice." The nurse crossed her arms and frowned.  "The touch
can make you do as she says, the gift, means she has control over magic,
and the voice means she can compel you to do things.  This may be serious."

   Laura's eyebrow arched at that.  "You can't be serious.  I'm sure
there's a scientific explanation"

   Desaline smiled.  "There's always an explanation, my dear, but science
can't explain everything.  I think it was the tea.  They have been working
with plants and potions for hundreds of years.  There could be active
ingredients in the potion that temporarily stimulated his testicles."

   She turned towards the examining room, then back towards Laura.  "One
more thing.  Don't get too close to him, he'll be giving off a scent that
may make you do things you'll regret later.  At least that's what Mamon
always told me"

   Laura began to think.  He looked so much like her husband, but not
completely.  3 years of trying for a baby, and nothing.  Being a nurse, she
knew from tests that she wasn't the 'problem'.  They'd tried every method
under the sun, but nothing yet.  The gears started turning in her head.  If
she played her cards right, the patient could be very 'useful'.  He looked
so much like Bill, and if it worked, who was to say it wasn't his?  She'd
never tell.  She'd have to check in on him on her break.  The thought of
him started to make her feel a little horny.  Well, as soon as Crystal was
off break, she'd put things in motion.

   Crystal went on break.  It was hard to concentrate on paperwork, when
all she could think of was that hard erection just waiting a few rooms
down, and all the life-giving sperm filling those oversized balls of his.
The hour came and went, and Laura looked up at the clock to see that the
young nurse hadn't come to relieve her.  That wasn't like her, Laura
thought, and through she'd better check up.

   No one had seen her.  Laura checked the monitor, and Crystal's indicator
showed she was in room 12.  Interesting.  The older nurse slowly walked
towards the door.  She heard moans and groans behind it, and suddenly the
pieces fell into place.  She knocked, a little loudly, and said, "Is
everything all right in there?"

   Hurried sounds of sheets being pulled, catlike steps, and low murmurs
confirmed the mental picture forming in her mind.  Very shortly, Crystal
came out of the room, a little rumpled, and with a spot of semen on her
cheek, which she hurriedly wiped off.

   "Crystal!" Laura whispered.  "Are you crazy?  What made you want to do
that?"

   Crystal tried to look contrite, but she still had too much of the 'cat
that ate the canary' look to pull it off.

   "C'mon Laura.  Since Jose` left, I've been without a man for over a
month!  The lab reports came back just as I was going on break, so I took a
quick peek.  No sexual diseases, and Desaline's right.  He could knock up a
spinster.  As much as I wanted to, I couldn't dare.  I just sucked him off.
A couple of times."

   Laura was shocked.  Crystal's break was only an hour.  2 times?  She
pulled Crystal into the doorway of an empty room.  When she saw that no one
was watching, she shut the door.

   "Crystal how could you?  What made you..." and then she stopped.  "How
close to you did he get?" Crystal thought a second.

   "Well about a foot away.  I don't know what came after me, but I was
ready.  Oh, boy was I ready.  I was just about to jump out of my uniform,
when I saw the report in my hand.  If I hadn't done that, I'd have done it
in a heartbeat." She smiled.

   "I just found myself pulling his cock out, and the next thing I knew I
was going down on him.  I mean, I like doing that and all, but for some
reason, I just couldn't stop myself.  It didn't take long, and soon I got,
well, very busy".  She shuddered slightly.

   "He just came, and came, and came.  I couldn't keep up with him. 
They're going to need new sheets in there.  And I came, even though I don't
know why.  Even after the first time, he was hard in seconds.  And I did it
again.  And he came, just as much.  If you hadn't knocked and broke my
concentration, I would have been sucking him all night".

   Laura tried to look stern, but she was so anxious to get started, she
couldn't waste any time.  She looked at Crystal, and began to explain.

   "You've got to keep this between you and me" Crystal nodded slowly. 
"You know Bill and I have been trying to have a baby for years now.  I've
tried everything I can think of, and nothing's worked.  It's not as if he
can help it.  And what drops in my lap but what looks like his twin
brother, and he's loaded for bear.  I was going to let him do the deed. 
But if you've already, uh, serviced him twice"

   Crystal waved that away.  "Laura, you have NO need to worry.  You should
see the results.  He's got some sort of satyriasis, or priapism, only not
the painful type.  I can guarantee he's ready to go, right now.  And if you
go in there and do it, you're going to come out pregnant.  And he just
comes and comes.  I still can't believe it.  Go in there, girl, and take
your medicine.  Mum's the word" she whispered, and then tried to tidy up
some in the room's mirror, as Laura went into room 12.

   Here I go, she thought.  She felt guilty, naughty, but strangely
excited. She'd been married for years, and she'd always been faithful. 
She'd have to remember to attack her husband first thing when she got home.
It happened every now and again, so he wouldn't suspect.  And even if he
did the math, it would look completely normal.  She could feel her pussy as
dripping wet as it had ever been, so she wouldn't need any warming up.

   She only had 50 minutes.  Considering that Crystal had 'warmed him up',
maybe it would be enough.

   She opened the door, and quickly shut it behind her as she entered.

   "Hello" he said, as he looked her over.  A tired but happy smile showed
that obviously he was enjoying the night, despite his earlier misgivings.
She came over to him, then wrapped her arms around him, and fiercely kissed
him.

   "Listen quickly.  I need you to do something.  I know it sounds crazy,
but you're just what I need right now.  I need you to fuck me.  I can see
you're ready.  Please."

   He looked at her with surprise, and delight.  "Best offer I've had all
night, ma'am.  I should get sick more often.  I can't stop thinking about
sex, and if I let this go for too long" he indicated his hard cock "it
tends to come on its' own.  That last nurse was great, but I'm in the mood
for something a little more satisfying".

   She started to unbutton her uniform, and slip out of the top and bra. 
Her nipples were hard and erect, and her breathing came fast.  She leaned
close to him, and inhaled.  She couldn't smell anything, but suddenly her
poor vagina was empty, and crying to be filled.

   Laura was out of her uniform faster than any time in recent memory.  She
lay down on the bed, and motioned for him to get on top.  "Please," she
begged.  "Please do it now."

   He looked up and down her body, examining it, and seemed pleased with
what he saw.  Laura looked down at the enormous balls hanging down from an
ordinary sized rod, and squirmed.  Her legs moved apart of their own
accord, and nothing in the world seemed so important as getting him inside
her.  She felt him move forward, and the bulbous head of his penis slip
into her, burying itself with a single movement.

   She was so slippery; he came to a rest inside her with no trouble.  Her
nostrils flared in lust, and her hips began to draw him into her, as he
began to move.  He slapped his thighs against her as she felt her clit
rubbed with each thrust.  The bed creaked softly as she began to rock back
and forth under his pounding.  He had to fuck differently as his balls
tended to get in the way, but everything was getting the right amount of
attention, and she could feel herself getting wet.  She could feel the
approaching orgasm start to build up as if she was waking from a dream, and
could feel his balls draw up as his ragged breath signaled he was about to
come.

   "Oh yes!  Fuck it, fuck that pussy," she pleaded.  "Come inside me, fill
me with that come."

   "I'm going to come," he gasped.  "Oh yeah, here it comes!" he groaned,
and then she felt it.

   His cock swelled inside her, much more than she was used to feeling. 
She could almost feel the rushing sperm as it shot down his hard muscle,
and then splash inside her waiting womb.  It throbbed and throbbed, filling
her more than she'd ever felt before.  He groaned loudly as his load filled
her waiting pussy.  Soon there was nowhere else for it to go, and she felt
it flowing over the outer lips, down her legs, and onto the bed.

   Her own orgasm seemed to match his, an erotic fire that burned through
her in wave after wave of pleasure.  She was pounding her thighs against
his, clutching his member with her internal muscles, milking every drop she
could, and more.  She'd never come this hard, or this long.  The thought
that she was finally getting pregnant just seemed to make it even better.

   When he was finally done, she got up, and looked around.  It took most
of the towels and papers just to clean up the mess.  She would be leaking
for an hour if she didn't hold it inside her somehow.  With a little
ingenuity, she came up with a plan.  She'd clean up more when she got back
on station, but she knew, somehow, that the magic had already started her
on the way to becoming a mother.

   When she was presentable, she got dressed and went back on duty. 
Crystal winked at her, and Desaline caught something, but wasn't sure what.
Putting on her best poker face, Laura more than studiously looked at the
charts for the new patients, and managed to get through the rest of her
shift.

   Later that morning, she'd had a surprise attack on Bill, who didn't seem
to mind at all.  A few weeks later, it was confirmed, that she was carrying
twins.  The patient had gone back to normal in a week, but surprisingly,
three more nurses had come up pregnant as well, with due dates approaching
hers.  Bill was happy, she was happy, and the lab finally isolated the
active ingredient in the powder, and became rich.  But that's another
story.