An Erotic Spirited Away! A Multiple Crossover Fanfic TV Show Novel

Arc One-Episode 3

Act 1

Once we partook of the bread and salt, and drank the small cups of wine; we were bade to sit at the table as Matron brought her basket into the pantry. We watched as Matron set about her kitchen, summoning items and began cooking; we were served sparkling juice as the scent of cooking food filled the kitchen.

Our stomachs rumbled as we were reminded that we had yet eaten for a while; the table was soon set. Matron joined us as soup was served; it was pea soup and Matron said as she took the first bite: "Eat up, children, you're safe here and the meal will bring you health!"

We ate the soup following that was a Shepherd's Pie with gravy and for dessert was a peach cobbler with sweet cream. We ate everything to Matron's delight before we began to feel sleepy.

Matron led us upstairs and we were each given a room with a sitting area, a large alcove bed next to a fireplace and a spacious bathroom. I undressed in the bathroom, putting my clothes and underwear into a hamper with feet, and watched the hamper walk from the room.

I found a toothbrush, toothpaste and mouthwash; cleaned my teeth before heading into the spa-like walk-in shower. Found soap and shampoo; the shower was a waterfall and warm steam gave a sun-like feel.

There was even a built-in wide bench; I washed up before I laid on the bench and just relaxed for a bit. I even dozed to the falling water and steam floating around; it was warm and I let my mind wonder.

For a moment I could feel the warm steam until a ghostly form took shape and hovered next to me. I could feel a ghostly hand kneading my breasts before moving to my womanhood and I felt ghostly fingers brush between my legs.

A sound of a bell was heard and the ghostly form vanished; I got off the bench and soaked in the shower before I left, and found a towel hanging at the entrance of the walk-in shower. Dried my-self and wrapped the towel around my fluffy form as I headed into the bedroom to find the fireplace lit.

I crawled into the large alcove bed; the mattress was comfy and cradled my body as I pulled the covers up around me. The fireplace gave enough light that I was comfortable enough to fall asleep and soon had a weird dream.

Dream

I was wondering a desert landscape with a Blood Moon illuminating the land; it felt cold in the night and upon the sands. I heard the sounds of drums and flutes on the air, and, I found my-self following the sounds and came to the ruins of an ancient temple lit by torches.

People were gathered clothed in hooded black robes and wearing faceless black masks; there were people in shadows playing drums echoing heartbeats and flutes played wildly. I moved through the crowd as a ghost unseen, saw men and women dancing, and both had their heads covered and faces veiled, the men were bare chest and wore trousers, while the women were bare breast and wore flowing skirts.

In the center of the temple was a stone altar held upon the backs of kneeling men clutching bars of bronze in their mouths and chains binding them together. Upon the stone altar was bound a young girl of thirteen and she was heavily pregnant; her hands were bound above her head and her legs bound bent apart.

There was pure fear on the girl's face as she struggled in labor and her screams of pain were mockingly echoed by the female dancers but no one moved to help her. A Priest stepped forth garbed in a more elaborate black robes and wearing an elaborate jackal headed mask.

In his hands were a human skull and a goat skull, both bloody; he began leading the congregation in a chant...

"Iä! Iä! Crawling Chaos Fhtagn!

Iä! Iä! God of a Thousand Forms Fhtagn!

Iä! Iä! Faceless God Fhtagn!

Iä! Iä! God of the Bloody Tongue Fhtagn!

Iä! Iä! The Crawling Mist Fhtagn!

Iä! Iä! The Black Wind Fhtagn!

Iä! Iä! The Dark Demon Fhtagn!

Iä! Iä! Nyarlathotep Fhtagn!"

The girl gave a pain-filled scream as something inside her moved and blood pulled out as she died, and a pair of pure black hands covered in blood reached forth to grab the ankles...


Act 2

I woke with a gasp and laid in the bed as warmth returned, and the memory of the dream...nightmare faded. I found my clothes laid out and a breakfast set at a small table next to the windows.

I dressed before sitting at the table and enjoyed a plate of scrambled eggs, two sausages and four crispy bacon with a glass of orange juice. A knock came at the door once I finished my meal and Matron came in; she snapped her fingers and the dirty dishes floated from the room.

I followed her out to find my friends waiting and we followed Matron downstairs into the kitchen; the dishes were being washed, dried and put away by Magic as we gathered around the round table.

"I will be running errands for the morning, my dears, you may explore my house and garden;" said Matron as she collected her basket. "But stay in the center of the maze; here you are safe and don't wonder into the maze or you will be lost and there's danger in the maze that protects this place!"

"We understand, Matron, we will stay where it is safe;" I said as my friends nodded in agreement.

We waved to Matron as she headed into her maze and we explored her garden; there were trees, bushes and flowers set in elaborate patterns to form different paths around the center. There were also a pond filled with goldfish and beautiful fountains set in compass formation; we fetched some bread and fed the goldfish as we watched the sunlight glint off their golden forms.

Bell and her sisters lived in one of the trees that the fairies had hollowed out but kept the tree healthy, and growing naturally. We got to peek inside the fairy tree to see walkways and staircases leading to different landings, and we caught glimpses of rooms and a kitchen that the fairies used.

I found a beautiful gazebo shaped from four flowering bushes and a stone bench inside; while my friends explored the rest of the garden I sat in the gazebo for a moment. I was staring at one of the bushes and a face formed for a moment, I blinked and it was gone.


Act 3

Later Meg, Katie, Rachel, Cat, Abby and I explored Matron's home; we found an attached greenhouse next to the pantry with fruits and vegetables growing. We also found a sunroom, a small bathroom and a library/livingroom with two fireplaces on either side of the long room.

There was a sunk-in half-circle couch with a round table and reading lamps, there were four reading alcoves with comfy chairs and reading tables. The bookshelves stretch from floor to ceiling wall-to-wall and moveable staircases by six feet.

It wasn't long until Matron came home and we had lunch; my friends went back outside and I went back to the library/livingroom to browse the books. Matron had a nice collection and I found and old-looking book hidden in the shadows at the top shelf.

I took the book into one of the reading alcoves; I turned on the reading lamp as I settled into the comfy chair and placed the book on the table. The book was silver grey as I carefully opened it and found stories inside, and found my-self beginning to read.

The Warlock

Once upon a time; there was once a rich and powerful family of black magicians. They scorned the Church and made deals with demons in exchange for wealth and power.

They were feared but no one dared to try opposing this family; it was known that they kidnapped or lured away youths, maidens and young children for use in their foul deeds. No one ever found the bodies as it was known that the family have rituals that called for innocent lives to be sacrificed.

One cold winter night and the darkest night of the year; the black magicians offered one of their fairest daughters to the demons. She was un-baptized and had been kept a virgin for most of her life.

She laid with the demons and soon became pregnant; the black magicians soon wed the girl to the Covington Family, a minor noble family. This family was close to losing their noble status after their fortune was sunk into bad investments over time.

The black magicians offered to restore the fortunes of the Covingtons in exchange the firstborn son and heir weds their (unknowingly pregnant) daughter. The deal was struck; the bride's father officiated the wedding by hand-fasting and refusal of a Church wedding that was agreed upon, the marriage was consummated and the Covington Family had their wealth restored.

It wasn't long until the bride revealed she had conceived on the wedding night and there was much rejoicing. By Samhain Night; the young woman took to the birthing bed and under a Blood Moon, she gave birth to a son.

As the years passed and the child grew; the Covington Family took notice of the newest heir. The boy had an unnatural beauty about him that was considered angelic and was unnaturally smart.

By twelve months he was crawling, by age one he was walking and by age two he began speaking without baby babble or even a lisp. Lords Covington, the father and grandfather, realized that their heir was not flesh and blood of their line.

Lords Covington confronted the black magicians for this trickery and demanded compensation; they demanded also that the mother be given to a convent and her son be given to the Church. The black magicians laughed in the faces of the two lords and reminded the men of the contract they had made.

As long as the cambion son was raised in their home; their wealth will continue to prosper and no misfortune would ever befall them. The Lords Covington were also reminded that they had publicly claimed the child and it would ruin their status, and lose face if they revealed the truth; they would become laughing stocks.

The two men had no choice but to keep the child; yet the mother still paid for her duplicity in tricking them, they had her killed and her body left to the wild animals. The young Lord Covington wasted no time in taking another wife and this time they were properly wed in a Church.

As for the stepson; he was forced to become a servant and was given all sorts of tasks that kept him from sight, until the black magicians summoned him to be fostered. The Covington Family were very quick in sending the boy to his other relatives without a thought and he began his training.

He was trained in the Black Arts as time passed and he grew to manhood; his beauty became noticable and drew the eyes of both genders, women and men. He was a skilled seducer and lover, and left countless broken hearts in his wake; he truly became the Warlock as he also killed and left behind bodies, yet he was always careful to not get caught and he also became a skilled actor in playing innocent.

He soon returned to the Covington Family and no one could control him nor make him a servant. Lady Covington took notice of her stepson and she became smitten by his beauty; but she was loyal to her husband and wanted to give him a proper son to be his heir.

Yet no child grew in her womb as time passed and the first blush of marriage had faded. Her lord husband was now head of house and he was desperate to have a son of his loins.

But no matter how many times Lord Covington laid with his wife no child took root; out of desperation he brought mistresses into his home and laid with them to get a child. The Lady soon became ignored by her husband in his desire for an heir, she tolerated his lovers sharing the same roof and she became drawn to her stepson.

The Warlock knew that his stepfather did not wish him to be heir and knew that the man was sterile; yet Lord Covington still tried to get a child on his mistresses. The Warlock even began to play tricks on his stepfather and played mental games to drive the Lord mad that he was soon jumping at shadows.

He even seduced Lady Covington and the mistresses, and bedded them; the Warlock brought the women to heights of pleasure after pleasure. The Warlock continued driving his stepfather mad; even had him catch his stepson in bed with his wife and mistresses.

The Warlock soon got each women pregnant and bragged to his stepfather; even revealing the man was sterile as he gloated over the fact that Lord Covington will never have a son of his loins. Lord Covington went mad over the truth and declared that the Warlock will never get his land nor home.

In his madness; the Lord killed the women, his servants and the animals, he even set his home on fire with him-self inside where he died. As for the Warlock...he vanished never to be seen again!


Act 4

"Hey Serena, supper;" I heard Cat say from the doorway as I blinked my eyes and returned to the world around me.

I left the book in the alcove as I joined my friends and Matron for supper; medium rare steak with mashed potatoes and friend onions. This was our second night as we head to bed after dessert of yogurt parfait; once again I dozed on the bench in the shower.

Like the first night; I felt ghostly hands roaming my body followed by ghostly lips kissing my neck and trailing to my breasts. But the cold feeling and the bell brought me back, and I warmed my-self under the water before heading to bed.

I crawled into bed later and gave a sigh as I drifted off to sleep, and had another weird dream...

Dream

I found my-self wondering through a hallway of a palace made of blue stone; torches illuminated images that were carved on the walls and looked to be ancient hieroglyphics. I soon came to a large open doorway and I walked into a hall-like chamber lit by fire braziers every fifteen feet, and the scent of incense that caused a strange reaction to me.

I soon noticed groups of men and women spread throughout the room; they were coupling, wreathing and moaning in pleasure that echoed. I was starting to feel aroused; I started sweating slightly, my body began to ache and I felt wetness between my legs.

I came to a small set of stairs that led to a platform and a throne; a man garbed as a Pharaoh sat on the throne and he looked to be asleep. I slowly approached as I climbed the stairs, my body aching and arousal began slickening my thighs.

When I was close to the sleeping Pharaoh; he awoke suddenly and grabbed my wrist. With a yank and a spin; I found my-self sitting on his leg and his arm around my waist.

"The time of sacrifice is coming;" I heard him say, "the Brides will be gathered and presented to me for my choosing!"

I felt his hand grope my breast before my shoulder was bitten hard...


Act 5

I awoke with a gasp feeling as if I had been bit, I rubbed my hand over the area and found no mark. It was then when I felt my thighs were wet; I realized that the dream had affected me in some ways.

I showered, dressed and sat for breakfast of a cup of yogurt, a fruit cup, two hard boiled eggs and a glass of chocolate milk. Matron came in after knocking and cleared the table by floating the dirty dishes out.

My friends went to explore the garden again, while Matron went to inspect her maze and I returned to the library/livingroom. I was eager to read more of the book I found and settled into the alcove; there were curtains that I drew with the reading lamp illuminating the alcove and I began reading the next story...

The Four Storms

Once upon a time; there were four brothers by blood and choice, they were sons of four Dragon Kings and born of a mortal woman. They were raised and trained by their fathers; skilled in Martial Arts and held powers over storms-rain, thunder, lightning and wind.

They were named Yu, Lei, Shandian and Feng after the storms that each controlled. When they met; they fought each other in competition of skill and strength, they were equally matched and they learned that they were brothers by blood.

Their dragon sires have been arguing over which storm was the most powerful and decided to use their offspring to settle the score; yet it will be half-mortal sons who will decide the outcome and it would be a fight to the death. But the four Dragon Kings never knew that they used the same mortal woman who gave them each a son between two years.

Yu, Lei, Shandian and Feng realized that the four storms that they each wielded were all equal. Their sires weren't happy but the sons didn't care as they became brothers by choice as well as blood.

They became known as the Storms or Fengbao as they traveled as mercenaries and were hired by the highest bidder. The brothers did every kind of work placed to them; bodyguards, assassins, thieves, generals, etc.

Women threw them-selves at the Fengbao or even paid to have the brothers in their beds for a night; they were skilled lovers and left the women sated but also broken hearted as the brothers would be gone by dawn the next morning. The four brothers never stayed in one place for long once they fulfilled a contract and were paid; they moved onto the next job.

Yu, Lei, Shandian and Feng soon crossed paths with a powerful Xiangdao (Wizard) who had been cursed to live and wonder as a spirit. He could gain a temporary mortal form by begging the Gods to grant him flesh but it would be of an old man.

The Fengbao began serving the Xiangdao and help him find a way to break the curse...

They wondered the world since...