Chapter 11: Erotic Encounter Elvira settled down in her chair to give the three women their palm reading. On a Friday night, close to Halloween, it was easy to generate this type of income off the locals as well as the tourists, until she could make her personal appearance at the science fiction and film con-vention on the weekend. The lower rooms of her home were decorated with knicknacks and antiques to give it the necessary atmosphere. Once their boyfriends had been able to pry their eyes off of her breasts in her trademark black dress, she had shooed them off to the adjoining room, still visible out of the corner of her eye. "Now be good fellows and please don't touch anything ... " She turned on the charm and the atmosphere for her lady customers. "I see riches and tall, dark strangers in exotic lands in your future," she intoned, giving the women the standard spiel, unless she sensed something truly unique from their palm lines. "At one point you will meet a ... " She stopped in mid-speech and her eyes narrowed as she heard the flippity-flap sound of cards being shuffled and then a moment later, crude laughter from across the room. "What the heck kind of cards're these?" "Knaves or better to open, right?" asked another. "Read 'em and weep, boys," one laughed, as he laid down cards. "I got a 'fool house'!" Elvira let out an exasperated breath. She was positive she hadn't left those tarot cards out, so these three scamps had to have rummaged around until they found them. "Excuse me just a moment, darlings," she apologized to the women. "I'll be right back," as she got up from her chair and strutted across the carpet, her huge breasts wobbling like two melons barely held in place by her dress. Hands on hips, she confronted the three men with a disdainful scowl. "And just what do you boys think you're doing?" "We were just trying to pass the time with a little game ... " one of them stammered as all three gawked at her cleavage on display. "My face is up here, doofus!" Elvira snapped, pointing to her head and then made a glyph in the air with a gesture, forcing their heads to look upward and make eye contact with her. "I'll just relieve you of those ... if you don't mind." With another gesture, the cards flew off the table and out of their hands, and neatly arranged themselves in a stack on her palm. They stared at her with mouths open in astonishment. "This deck is older than the three of you put together, and probably worth more than any of you make in a year ... assuming anyone would hire you in the first place," she muttered. "Now see if you can find something else to stare at besides me, until I'm finished with my palm reading for the ladies." Elvira crossed to the other room, locked the tarot cards in a drawer, and returned to her chair to continue the reading. The women apologized for their boyfriends' behaviour, and quiet insued for several minutes as they absorbed the details Elvira gave them as she read their palms. She could sense genuinely unique readings coming from one of the women, and was almost considering having her back for a deeper session when she heard the distinct thumping sound of a heavy object hitting the carpet in the opposite room. "Now what," Elvira grumbled as the mood for further palm interpretation was shattered. This time, the three women followed Elvira across the room. Two of the boys were lifting a large crystal ball back onto its holder. In their haste to try and replace it before they were noticed, the ball was clearly askew and not sitting properly. "I thought I asked you boys to please not touch anything ... " Elvira's patience was rapidlly wearing thin. "We saw images in this thing and thought it was a monitor ... " said one. "We were just trying to find 'Sports Center' ... don't you have cable in this place?" Elvira grimaced and made fists. That crystal ball was a priceless heirloom and these buffoons had nearly broken it trying to watch a ball game. "So, you boys like games, eh? Well, here's one of my favorites ... " She reached into a pocket and brought out a small handful of green dust. She uttered a short incantation and with a puff of breath, the green dust left her palm and formed several small streams, each of them zeroing in on one of the boys' mouths and disappearing inside. Within seconds their voices had turned into high-pitched cartoon-like squeals. "I sound like freakin' Mickey Mouse ... " one blurted out. "Holy shit ... we all do!" cried another. "What've you done?" exclaimed one of the women. "If you three want to act like children, then I'll treat you like that," retorted Elvira. "You three come into my home and start using my tarot deck without my permission. And then you have the nerve to nearly break my crystal ball ... you're lucky that I don't try and return the favor on you morons." She began ushering the group towards the exit, ignoring their protests. "Fortunately for you, I'm feeling generous, and that spell will wear off by Monday ... but if you clowns give me anymore grief, I'm pretty sure I can find a way to make it permanent!" With the group gone from her home, Elvira turned off the outside lights and was resolved that these were her last customers of the night. She paused to readjust the crystal ball in its holder. Looking closer, she could see some type of image in its depths. "Maybe those bozos were right after all ... " Muttering some chants and making the proper gestures made the image larger and clearer. She could see an attractive blonde girl with wavy-curly hair, a golden brown tan and very generous breasts running down a corridor, naked. Scientific apparatus was all around her, and she could only see her from the backside. "It figures that those morons were probably trying to find a way to watch porn on this thing ... I've got no idea who the girl here is, but she looks like she'd be fun to spend some time with." Elvira turned off the downstairs lights, lit the stairwell and ascended the stairs. "What I really need to do is see if I can find some kind of anti-virus software for a crystal ball, and see how it managed to pick up that sort of smut in the first place." Dee Dee wasn't an expert on the magical arts, but it was easy to tell that Monk's shot had somehow wreaked havoc with the transportation spell from Stephen. "I'm not in New York anymore, and I'm sure as heck not back on the Island either." It was like running in slow motion through a thick cloud, with Clark's lab in the background, and the interior of what looked like an antiquated mansion ahead of her. A lavishly furhished bedroom slowly took form before her. Dee Dee could feel herself getting closer, but try as she might, she couldn't seem to materialize in the room. "Just great ... I'm stuck somewhere in limbo, or between dimensions." The door then opened, and Dee Dee could see a tall dark-haired woman in a black dress enter the room. "Whoa ... is that really who I think it is?" As she turned and prepared for bed, Elvira's stunning figure left no doubt as to her identity. Dee Dee shouted and yelled and tried beating on her surroundings, which were slowly taking on a more solid form, but failed to get Elvira's attention. "Note to myself," muttered Elvira. "I've gotta call an exterminator soon ... it sounds like there's rats in the attic in this place." "Rats, huh?" Dee Dee was frustrated, but wasn't about to give up. "It's obvious that I'm making some kind of connection with Elvira ... just not a strong enough one for her to notice." The Mistress of the Dark turned out the lights and drew the covers over her. "It'd be nice to meet that blonde in the crystal ball ... whoever she is," she mumbled as she drifted off to sleep. "You just said the magic words, honey. Get ready for a long night, Elvira," as Dee Dee prepared herself. "This 'ghost' has got a house to haunt tonight." Dee Dee attempted all of the standard things she thought a ghost or spirit would do to get Elvira's attention. She made various noises, rattled furniture and knocked over small items, but nothing seemed to work. "Geez, this gal could sleep through an earthquake," she thought. But all of the activity was finally making her more and more solid; although she could do things with inanimate objects she still couldn't physically interact with Elvira. "Okay, it's time for a more direct approach ... " Once Elvira's mind had reached a deep dream state, and was imagining what it would be like to meet her, Dee Dee could definitely feel herself becoming more solid as well as coming closer to Elvira's mind until they touched. A sensation like clawing through cobwebs, and Dee Dee could feel herself materialize on the bed. She pulled the covers off of Elvira and laid her hands upon her body. "Watch the hands, buster," Elvira muttered, as she tossed on the bed, thinking this was some type of bad dream. "No pawing the merchandise ... you fanboys think just cuz you pay admission to these conventions, that you're entitled to feel me up?" "I'm not a fan, and this isn't a convention." The two women could feel each other, but speaking was like being heard through a horrible long-distance phone connection. "I'm Dee Dee." As they continued touching, the communication became clearer. Moonlight streaming in from a window gave some illumination to their midnight meeting. "Hey you're the girl I saw in my crystal ball earlier tonight ... " Elvira gasped, as she took in Dee Dee's attractive face and figure. She wasn't a novice at doing it with women, and as long as an opportunity to have fun with someone as nice as this presented itself, she'd take full advantage of it ... even it was only some kind of wet dream. Elvira began rubbing her hands over Dee Dee's body as she rose from the bed. She could feel her firm breasts as Dee Dee pulled the two of them tighter, pressing herself against Elvira's massive chest. "Hey, it's usually guys who are the ones who try things like this on me ... " "Just hold me ... " The two women embraced, lying on the bed. "So far, so good," thought Dee Dee. She wasn't certain, but it seemed the more physical contact, the better chance she had of getting out of limbo. "It's not gonna be easy, but I'll try to keep what I've got between my legs a secret for now." Elvira leaned back, forcing Dee Dee to gently lower her on the bed. She reached out, and was breathing heavily as Dee Dee's frame lay over hers. Dee Dee could feel her heart hammering in her chest as she took in the sight of Elvira's breasts. Massively huge, not even Tiffany was as big as Elvira. She had always thought that the dress and some type of push-up bra had made her knockers seem even bigger than they really were. "Elvira, your body is incredible ... " Dee Dee's voice was hesitant, uncertain. "Hey, go with the flow, Dee Dee ... we're just having a bit of fun." She continued to run her hands over Dee Dee's full, firm, evenly tanned breasts. She ran her hands down her torso, moving slowly towards her waist. Elvira's questing fingertips found their way to her crotch. "Seems like 'bush trimming's' made it to wherever you're from." Dee Dee blushed. Elvira's fingers suddenly closed around Dee Dee's dick. "Wait ... what the frick is this?" She gave it an experimental squeeze, causing Dee Dee's to make a weird little sound of sur-prise. "What's the big idea, girl?" she snapped at Dee Dee. "I'm sorry, Elvira. I know I'm a little different ... " She couldn't make out her expression in the dim light of the room but at least Elvira wasn't freaking out. "Now I know this is a dream," Elvira grumbled. "Girls aren't put together like this ... I mean you are a girl, right..?" Dee Dee smiled and nodded. "Ahh ... this has gotta be the result of cheap takeout food and too much coke and fritos before bed ... it's gotta be a dream." Her mind and body relaxed. "I wonder what happens next ... " Dee Dee breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness she doesn't think that this is real ... " she thought. "There's still a chance to have some fun and maybe help me get back into the real world." With the lights still out, the two women explored each other's bodies. Elvira timidly thrust her hand out and grabbed Dee Dee's erection. Her heartbeat sped up as her fingers closed around a firm, familiar shape. "Oh ... wow ... " Dee Dee's cock was even bigger than Elvira thought it was, wide enough around that her hand couldn't completely encircle it. She could feel its warmth and the faint sensation of a heartbeat hammering against her palm. For a moment, Elvira was too enraptured by the thing's girth to think straight. Without even meaning to, she gave it an experimental stroke, drawing her fingers down towards the base. The movement provoked an involuntary twitch from Dee Dee, and she moaned in passion. "Holy crap, this thing feels like it's as big as Johnny Wadd ... " "If you think I'm big, you should meet some of the other girls on the Island," thought Dee Dee. Elvira's gaze was fixated directly between Dee Dee's legs. "Oh. My. God." She had seen big dicks before, but the beast jutting out from between Dee Dee's legs ... this was a monster. Dee Dee's cock was as long as her forearm and nearly just as thick. It swung slightly back and forth, and its skin was taut enough so that she could make out every crease and pulsating vein. A sexy moan echoed from somewhere deep inside Dee Dee's chest. Dee Dee crawled forward, her legs straddling Elvira's stomach, until she could go no further, blocked by her mountainous breasts. Rising up on her knees, the thick shaft of Dee Dee's prick lunged out over her tremendous cleavage, and all fourteen inches of it was now pointing directly at Elvira's face. Just like one of the girls in the monster movies she hosted, Elvira's eyes grew wide; only with lust, not fear. She managed to put her face in the perfect position for the thing to land, head first, into her half-open mouth. This seemed to be exactly what Dee Dee's cock wanted because instead of trying to thrash its way free, Elvira could feel it sliding past her lips and along her tongue, pushing its way deeper. It seemed to grow larger and noticeably warmer ... and she recognized that familiar, salty taste on her tongue. Elvira's nails clawed the bedcovers as Dee Dee's thick cock strained her jaw, expanding and contracting against her tongue. Fortunately, she wasn't exactly inexperienced when it came to giving head, so she was able to avoid choking on the fat cock, but Elvira normally preferred a little bit more warning when it happened. Elvira's eyes were starting to water, as Dee Dee's cock in her mouth pushed its way deeper, almost cutting off her air as it forced its way towards the back of her throat. She could feel the cock pulsating, seeming to grow even larger as it throbbed against her tongue. "Oh no, you don't," teased Dee Dee, holding Elvira's head. After a few moments, it began erupting in her mouth, a thick gout of salty spunk shooting against the back of her throat as her cock came. Dee Dee's girth muffled her angry cursing, turning Elvira's foul language into an indignant gurgle. With a strong yank, Dee Dee pulled her shaft free, still jetting cum. The streams of jizz caught Elvira in the face, nearly blinding her and thick droplets splattered onto her magnificent tits and against the headboard. "You ... " Her words were interrupted by a fit of coughing as Elvira choked down the semen filling her throat amd wiped some of excess off her face. "You nasty little creep! I never swallow on the first date!" Dee Dee smiled at her, with lust in her eyes. "Well, almost never," Elvira admitted to herself. Still thinking she had to be in the grip of some fever dream, Elvira's body passed out in the darkened room. A few moments later she regained consciousness. "Whew, that was one doozy of a bad dream ... I need to tinkle and wash my mouth out. It feels like it's full of toothpaste." Elvira tried to rise from the bed, but couldn't. "What the hell ... " she muttered, as she reached her hand out for the nite light on the bedstand. Once the light illuminated the room, Elvira stared in shock at the sight before her. Dee Dee was still straddling her legs, sitting over her tummy, holding her prick with one hand. But rather than withering away like a normal penis, the eruption seemed to have no effect on Dee Dee's cock. It was still every bit as long as Elvira remembered and thick veins still stood out all along its length. Thanks to the exchange of sexual energy between the two women, Dee Dee had now fully materialized in Elvira's world. "You mean ... you and I ... we just ... ?" Elvira couldn't fully believe what had just happened. "You helped free me from that limbo land I was stuck in," said Dee Dee. "After that, I couldn't possibly leave without rewarding you for your kindness." "So ... I don't suppose we could just call it even and go our separate ways?" Elvira blurted out. "I mean, I take cash or checks ... " "Come on, Elvira ... I know when someone's faking it when they have sex. I could tell that you enjoyed yourself ... admit it." She got off of Elvira and sat cross-legged on the bed next to her. "You do know how to use that one-eyed snake between your legs, I'll give you that." "I know I'm probably bigger than anything you've ever done it with, Elvira ... " "Now there's the understatement of the year." "And I know how to use this baby and not leave any marks ... I promise it'll be a night that you'll never forget." "Okay, my little studmuffin, ya talked me into it. But understand this: since your image found its way into my crystal ball, I'm betting you somehow saw that palm reading I tried to give to the local yokels earlier tonight?" "I saw bits and pieces of it ... " "I'm not a full-fledged witch, but I've got an assortment of spells and powers I can use." "The way you changed those clowns' voices was priceless," said Dee Dee. "It was just what they deserved." "So here's the way it's gonna go down. I'm ready for more from you, but if I say 'ease up' or 'hold off', you'd better do as I say; are we clear on that?" "Like I said, I'm raring and ready to go," replied Dee Dee, pointing to her cock. "That beast of yours looks like it has its own zip code ... but c'mere and gimme some more of that thing."