Leprechauns
Luck
By
A_Bashful1
Note:
This is an adult fan fiction story written for purely entertainment
purposes and not for profit. An attempt to use Irish slang was used so if you hit a
word you never heard, it's best to look it up in
UrbanDictionary.com.
Enjoy
Part
One: A Wee Bit O
Justice
It was a particularly quite weekend
at the JLA headquarters; just two days ago, however, was another story entirely.
A team up of the Injustice Society and the Secret Society of Super-Villains
formed the largest villain threat in over a year, but when the League puts
a group of that magnitude down that hard, it tends to make every wanted criminal
in the nation lay very low for a couple
weeks. They are never quite
sure who will rat then out so it pays to keep a low profile until you can
at least put a decent plan together.
As Nightwing did his best to beat
the boredom by prepping security systems for potential attacks, the trouble
alert blared with an incoming alarm.
The young hero exclaimed "What the..." as he jumped to the terminal
and quickly gleaned the facts.
Scotland Yard had sent the emergency disaster alert to all superhero
teams available. The Marvel family and the Sentinels of Magic had already
arrived, alerted by the powerful mystic nature of the crisis, but they were
all taken out like rank amateurs.
Realizing the raw power and vast experience that both teams represented,
Nightwing immediately sent out the recall signal that would bring all available
members and reserves.
Within fifteen minutes, a team
of heroes twenty strong materialized outside the Tower of
London. With the help of the
JLA teleporter system Superman, Batman, Wonder Woman, Supergirl, Black Canary,
Flash, Green Lantern, Green Arrow, Powergirl, Big Barda, Mister Miracle,
Dr Light, Fire, Black Lightning, Atom, Jade, Ice, Martian Manhunter, Nightwing,
Troia, and Plastic Man were all able to answer the
call. As the heroes stood in
the early evening moonlit street, they quickly took stock of the situation
but even the most battle hardened of them had to take a second to awe at
the sheer magnitude of the crisis.
The street was lined with police and civilians turned to marble
statues. Huge holes exposed
the inner rooms of the famed tower, but there were no signs of concussive
force or energy assault. It
was as if the walls just ceased to be
there. Even more unnerving was
the peacefully slumbering Marvels and Sentinels of
Magic. It looked as if they
had all curled up together for a camping sleep over in the middle of the
usually busy street. Each of
the sleeping heroes had a blissful childlike smile on their happy
faces. Whatever over took them,
it must have been fast.
As the heroes began to fan out
they heard a voice coming from a rather large opening in the Tower's ground
floor. "Faith and begorrah!
Be there no end to these daft
hooligans?" All eyes turned
toward the voice and beheld a dozen small men of about two inches in height
wearing emerald green square-cut coats with thick black leather belts boasting
a relatively large gold buckle.
Their rich knee high boots were from and age gone by where craftsmanship
was king and were also graced by gold buckles from ankle to
knee. Finally, a green felt
derby completed the look of the wee folk of Irish legend. Whether truly
Leprechauns or fakers, the trail of several large pallets of gold hovering
in the air after them certainly argued for their
authenticity.
The little imp that was obviously
the leader menacingly held out a solid gold scepter with an dazzling emerald
cap stone and snarled "I'd a thought sending the other ruffians to the land
o' nod would'a gave em a moments pause, yet here we be
again. Now we'll tell ye like
we did yer muckers here." The grand little man paused to point his staff
at the fallen heroes. "I be Shamus O'Brian, King of the Leprechauns and despite
what ye see here, thieves we're not! Nor be we
greedy. We be here only to take
what be rightfully our own, plus a wee bit o'
interest. Well, that and leave
a good reason for these daft apes to keep their mitts out o' our
pockets!" With that, all the
other little men cheered their approval.
Shamus smiled impishly as he resumed his address to the Justice League,
"Now as I see it, we can be off with our just properties returned and ye
can either let us pass or join yer friends in a wee bit o'
slumber."
Superman took the lead and growled
"If you think we are letting you escape with that gold, let alone without
returning these people back to flesh and blood you are out of your
minds. We are the protectors
of this world and we will not allow its citizens to be harmed like
this."
While the heroes prepared for battle,
Shamus and his men simply laughed as the tiny leader spoke "So it be the
'poor victims' that has ye knickers in a bunch, is
it? Well no need for worry there,
boyo. As soon as the morning
sun touches em, they'll be as right as rain, none the worse for
wear. Even yon sleeping beauties will awaken with lively spring
in their step for their troubles. So, as ye can see, there be no reason to
be such a hardman. Nary a problem here as I see it."
Shamus tipped his hat and began
to raise his staff, but the heroes took the motion as a veiled
attack. Heat vision blasted
from Superman and Supergirl. Martian Manhunter attempted to stun the intruders
with telepathy. Batarangs flew
from Batman and his former ward.
Green Lantern, Big Barda, Dr. Light, Black Lightning, Jade, Fire,
and Ice all blasted away from the distance at the little culprits while Wonder
Woman, Powergirl, Troia, and Mister Miracle flew in to capture the
imps. Flash raced to deliver
Atom into the mix to wrest the scepter from the Leprechaun King's hands while
Green Arrow launched a knock out gas arrow and Plastic Man positioned himself
to envelope the perpetrators in his elastic form trapping them with the
gasses. Any one of the attacks
would have worked and in unison, it was inconceivable that the little creatures
could escape, but that is the nature of
magic.
As soon as the first attack got
half way to the Irish imps, a blinding golden light flashed in all
directions. Instantaneously
all energy attacks and weapons disappeared and all attackers dropped to their
knees, stunned and unable to move.
As the mighty protectors fell helplessly silent, Shamus howled in
anger "Ye couldn't listen to me could
ye? Ye had to prove who be the
lords and masters. Well to be
sure, ye know now. Consider
this a wee lesson in humility ye
gobshites! But now be the time
to pay the teacher because we Fairie Folk do nary a thing for free, don't
ye know. Still and all, what
be a fair price for such a well earned schooling?"
Soon, the other Leprechauns chimed
in "Sure and now, Shamus, ye noticed the fine tarts they brought with
them? It would be a grand lesson
to these amadáins and surely a favor to the juicy
wenches." Shamus smiled evilly
as he turned back to his fallen foes.
"Now there be a fine point, Sean me
boyo. Sounds like a right just
fee, it does." When the little
imp raised his staff again, all the gold and every heroine disappeared in
a golden flash. The Leprechaun King strode in front of his defeated foes
as he explained "Now so ye know, we took only what be ours... The gold that
was unfairly stolen from us; some of the thieves own gold as fair interest
on their ill gotten gains; and yer lasses as the just rewards for ye unwarranted
and cowardly attack on me lads.
Now the lasses be *our* lasses, just like the gold, and that's the
way they'll stay. Keep to yer
own matters or more yet will ye lose.
I know yer stewing on it now, but it'll make more sense once ye sleep
on it." With that Shamus waved
his scepter once again and the remaining heroes dropped off into
slumber.
At first, the dull din of people
talking began to rouse the Man of Steel, but it was the voice of John Henry
Irons, also know as the hero Steel, that brought him
around. "Superman is awaking
up. Clark, can you hear
me? What
happened? What took you all
out?"
The world was a blur of bright
light & shadows as the mighty hero started to rise off the JLA infirmary
cot. He muttered weakly "Magic,"
as he shook his head to clear the
cobwebs. "It was... It was
Leprechauns. They couldn't have
been more than two inches tall. We
defended ourselves, but they took us out like we were gnats before them.
They said something before they left.
They were taking what was theirs... their gold... more gold as interest
on what was taken from them... and something
else..." Suddenly his eyes snapped
fully open as shock filled his face.
"Great Scott! Where are
the heroines?"
Steel put a hand on his shoulder
as he said "That was our next question.
Only the male heroes were there when the authorities took control
of the area. Mary Marvel, Zatanna,
Madame Xanadu, Raven, Wonder Woman, Fire, Ice, Powergirl, Black Canary, Big
Barda, Jade, and even Supergirl are all
missing. None of the civilian
or police women were taken; just the
heroines. As soon as the sun
rose, the petrified victims returned to normal, but it took this long for
any of the heroes to awaken.
Clark, you have been unconscious for two
days. God knows where the little devils took the women or what
they have done to them."
Within the hour, the heroes met
and decided on a course of action. Batman was certain he had seen something similar to the
scepter of the Leprechaun King recently and borrowed Faust to help track
down information on the artifact.
Superman, Martian Manhunter, the Elongated Man, Blue Devil and Batgirl
went back to the Tower of London to look for
clues. Dr Fate, Alan Scott,
and Mr. Terrific went to the best authority on Celtic lore, the incarcerated
villain, the Dolmen.
It was a full day before all the
teams had a report ready for the combined League. In this emergency, the
Titans, Outsiders, and Justice Society had joined
forces. When all the heroes
arrived the meeting started with Dr Fate's report. "Dolmen was less than
cooperative at first, but when he saw the look on Alan's face, he was much
more willing to collaborate.
Unfortunately the news is not
good. He told us where we can
go to bridge the gap between our realm and that of the Leprechauns, but the
opportunity to cross can only be made during the a new moon, and the next
one is almost 4 weeks from now."
Next Batgirl took the stage, "Our
team didn't do much better. Blue Devil was able to pick up on the residue of their
magic, but there was no trace of a dimensional doorway left by the time we
got there. Still, thanks to
Blue Devil and Superman's senses we were able to find some glyphs the imps
left behind." Batgirl activated
the monitor and pictures of small scratched symbols carved in the side of
the violated safe door scrolled by one at a time.
Batman chimed in "Thanks
Batgirl. Please send me a copy
of those glyphs. They're very
similar to symbols Faust and I found in reference to the Leprechaun King's
scepter. The artifact I had
seen was from a strange report a month ago from a group of kids that were
telling ghost stories by some Fairie rings in southwestern
Ireland. The kids claimed several Leprechauns came and terrorized
them with magic and tricks until they caused the kids to all fall
asleep. When the kids woke in
the morning the only thing missing was a gold charm bracelet containing a
family heirloom charm exactly like the
scepter. Further digging found
a similar object unearthed sixty years ago by a university archeological
dig of an Old Catholic cathedral sacked in the 12th
century. The object was logged
and photographed but mysteriously disappeared before the rest of the objects
reached the university. The girl's testimony places her grandmother's acquisition
of the scepter charm within a year after the artifact's
disappearance. There were also similar glyphs on a gold box found on
the site. No translation has
ever been successfully completed on the symbols."
Like it or not, the heroes knew
that they had little choice. They
had to wait for the next new moon to rescue their
friends. Plans were made to
meet at the Fairie rings on the next full moon while Dr Fate worked on defenses
and Batman continued to work on translating the glyphs.
Part Two: No One Parties Like
the Wee Folk
The early evening breeze over the
moors carried a chill up to the assembled heroes at the Fairie
ring. The Titans were represented
by Superboy, Kid Flash, Wondergirl, Speedy, Starfire, Cyborg, Hawk, Dove
and Beast Boy. The Justice Society was represented by Alan Scott, Jay Garrick,
Wildcat, Damage, Mr. Terrific, Hourman, Stargirl, Dr Fate, Hawkman, and
Hawkgirl. The JLA came out in
force to with members Batman, Batgirl, Nightwing, Superman, Black Lightning,
Vixen, Gypsy, Mister Miracle, Captain Marvel, Captain Marvel Jr., Flash,
Green Lantern, Green Arrow, Atom, and Plastic Man on the
scene. While Batman and Superman
argued with the lady team members of the danger of going with them, Fate
worked on preparing the portal.
All the heroes had been given a talisman to protect them from Chaos
magic and to return them safely to Earth when the mission was
over. Enough heroes were left
behind to keep world order and, if needed, an additional rescue team, As
Fate finished his preparations he turned to the heroes in time to see Wondergirl
tell Superman "*ENOUGH*! Diana
and Donna are *MY* family! We
know the risks and we are ready to face them to bring our friends and family
*BACK*. The time for this argument
is *OVER* so drop it now and get ready for
action!"
Fate could not help but be proud
of the young Cassie Sandsmark standing up to the most powerful man on the
planet. She will be a great
heroine one day, but this evening there was much more pressing
business. Dr Fate announced
to the crowd "Wondergirl is quite right.
The time for second guessing is
over. The new moon has started
its climb and we have precious few hours to accomplish our
mission. Prepare
yourselves! Our journey begins...
NOW!" As Fate recited an ancient
rune, a flash of light enveloped the
heroes. When the light faded
they found themselves standing in a Fairie ring similar to the one they had
been in before, yet there was an eerie feeling of
difference. When they looked
about, they became aware of the distant sounds of
celebration. As the team moved
stealthily toward the sound, they found a large village of the little people
just over the next hill. Even
with the mystic help of Dr Fate, the Man of Steel was unable to see through
the walls of the small structures, but it was soon evident that nearly the
entire population of the imps was in the large meeting hall at the center
of the village.
Although it was great luck that
the villagers were all in the same spot, it was still a problem for full
sized adults to sneak up on a village built for two inch tall beings. Fate
spoke the spell that would reduce their size and mask their approach as
rehearsed, but suddenly the rescuers found that they had already
erred. Golden light enveloped
them and instantly the heroes found themselves standing helplessly at attention
in the great meeting hall before the King and his
people. Shamus chortled "Well
sure enough, if our dear sweet Di weren't right and the silly goms came here
for another dose o' humility.
Betting on the high and mighty Lord o' Order to save yer bacon were
ye? Well he be as weak as a
kitten here in a realm of Chaos, as be ye all."
From one of the nearby tables a
female Leprechaun chimed in with a deep Irish brogue "Who's daft now yer
Majesty? I told ye true, they couldn't help
themselves. Hard to believe
I was ere that thick and full o' pride."
The beautiful female was a little shorter than her male counter parts
but had the same pointed ears sticking out of her flowing raven
locks. If she were a full sized
human she would have been thick at the waist but her curvy ass more than
made up for it and the sheer size of her breasts would have easily topped
EEE cup size. Her hour glass
figure was incredible and easily visible as her only clothes were a push
up red and gold corset with matching red
stilettos. As the tiny slut
cleaned the fresh cum off her face and tits with her fingers and seductively
licked the spunk off them, the captured adventures fixed stares on her cobalt
blue eyes and her lusty smirk.
Soon all were aghast as they recognized their missing friend, Wonder
Woman. Di chuckled as she spoke
to her former friends "It be apparent that ye just don't listen when ye get
good advice. Take a good look about ye. I think ye'll find a few more familiar
faces about."
Quickly all the hero's eyes scanned
the grand chamber. Several bars
and kegs were present through out the vast meeting hall and in pockets about
the room they could see several lady Leprechauns; each just a little shorter
than their little men folk and sharing Wonder Woman's greatly enhanced
figure. It didn't take a genius
to realize that the number of females exactly matched the number of missing
heroines. With that in mind,
identifying their comrades was easy, but understanding their behavior was
baffling. They were certainly
not prisoners and they were quite brazenly intimate with the wily imps. Each
was dressed only in corsets and stilettos, baring their breasts, ass and
pussy to the assembled males without shame or even an outward sign that anything
was wrong. Most seemed to be
flirting and letting the Leprechauns explore their bodies freely, but several
were obviously having sex with their eager hosts at tables in the open
chamber. Supergirl and
Powergirl drank generous portions of ale tankards as they settled in with
a large table of lust crazed sprites.
They seemed to be looking for a good spot to watch from and they had
lots of company. All were angling
for a good spot save for Big Barda, Dr Light, and Raven as they were far
too busy joyfully screaming in worship of the Leprechaun cocks buried deep
in their eager pussies.
The former Amazon gave the trapped
heroes time to register the gravity of the situation as well as give the
Leprechauns plenty of time to get a good
seat. After a few minutes in
a triumphant voice, Di brought her audience's attention to the business at
hand. "Well now, me former friends... Surely the light of sense be shining
on ye now? We be *Leprechauns*
now, tried and true. This be
our home and we *belong* here. The
only 'rescuing' we require is from gacks like
ye. I hope this time ye listen,
ye daft tools!"
Captain Marvel snarled at Shamus
"You used your magic on them. You clouded their minds! You used mind control to make
them your thralls!" Every Leprechaun
in the room laughed at his accusations, making the helpless captive all the
angrier. He growled in a barely
controlled tone "Turn them back you imp or I *swear* I will make you regret
it!"
Shamus only laughed "Now why would
I go and do a fool think like that?
I don't know what ye've heard of the Leprechaun's, but we'll not force
anyone to join us. Each and every one of yer friends chose this and have
been right upstanding citizen's ere
since."
Di piped in "T'was the best decision
o' me life, truth be told, but I don't know about being
*upstanding*. I think that we
enjoy spending our precious time on our knees or backside with our legs in
the air far too much to waste much time
standing." The whole room erupted in laughter as Di continued with
a giggle "Ye see, the Fairie Folk are right passionate
people. The lads are endowed
like bulls and the lasses have a thousand fold the sexual desires and
sensitivities o' mortals. We lasses enjoy being the town scrubbers."
She quickly realized that none of the prisoners understood
her. "Gods, ye are thick! We are the slappers... the spunkskips? Oh Heaven
help me! We are the trollops; the right and proper *hoors* and its
an honor we *love*!"
Shamus smiled as he filled his
unwanted guest in "As ye can well see, yer friends picked right up on our
culture strait off. Although our beloved lasses have been with us for a
fortnight, took under an hour afore they all gratefully agreed to join our
happy community."
As Alan Scott watched with a tear
in his eye as his daughter Jenny, formerly the heroine know as Jade, bounced
up and down enthusiastically on a happy lads erection he asked "They *asked*
for this? They *willingly* chose
to spend eternity as your whores? How can that be?
What did you do to them?"
Di answered "It be funny ye should
ask that, boyo. I do believe there be a penalty for trespass and here
we've a request for knowledge." Di
turned to her beloved leader "So great Majesty Shamus O'Brian, do we accommodate
the question and get to the heart o' the
matter?" A wave of the king's
staff brought daggers to the throats of the male prisoners as Di addressed
the women. "We'll give ye the
same choice we had. Ye can choose
our game or ye can rot for eternity in our prison; it matters not to
us. O' course, if ye choose the latter, well then it'll be
curtains for yer lads there." The
superheroines could see the mystic blades had even drawn a little blood from
Superman's skin. Di continued
"If ye win, ye all go free, none the worse for wear. But if ye lose then
ye willingly join the rest of us hoors.
What say ye?"
The men tried to speak, but found
that they were unable. Batgirl
looked her former friend and mentor in her tiny impish eyes and declared
"*When* we win, you 'hoors' get changed back the way you were and come back
with us as well." Di scowled
angrily at the brazen woman as did all the former
heroines. After a minute Di's
features returned to a wry smile as she cooed "Done
darlins."
Like all leprechauns, Di was now
creatures of potent magic and with a wave of the former Amazon's hands, the
heroines were transformed. As their height diminished and their clothes morphed
into pantiless corsets with matching high stiletto pumps, their waists thickened,
their asses grew far curvier, and their breasts grew to outlandish proportions.
Still that was only the tip of the
iceberg. Within their souls,
hot erotic passions beyond their wildest dreams assailed their
sanity. Even a strong disciplined mind could easily fall instantly
into the thrall of their new dearest hearts desire but at the same time a
lifetime of Leprechaun culture asserted itself over
them. While the newest additions to the Fairie Folk community
reeled with the magnitude of the changes Di continued with the rules of the
contest. "Welcome to the Leprechauns
me fine trollops! O course,
ye will have to chose this life if ye want to stay this
way. But here are the rules, simple and
true. If, after an hour's fun
with the lads, any one of ye doesn't wish to be one o we happy slappers,
well then the whole mess o' us get sent back to Earth, just the way we left
her. O' course, the rest o'
us will be a wee bit peeved at ye, so best watch yer back if ye do chose
wrong. Now me grand harlots,
be their any questions?"
Many of the ladies had wild elated
looks on their faces as they massaged their huge
breasts. As much as the physical
changes ramped up their carnal senses, the mental changes completely altered
how their brains worked. Things that were beyond human comprehension were
easily understandable now and their new passions and senses made their human
experiences as bland and tasteless as plain oatmeal. It was like comparing
the difference between the amount of data on a single PC compared to the
vast data stores of the entire Internet; and much like the Internet, a very
large and clearly the most active part of their new minds was dedicated to
sex. The newly transformed females
couldn't help but revel in their new
bodies.
As the heroines came to terms with
the situation, the first to talk was Courtney Whitmore, AKA
Stargirl. Now that she was a
Leprechaun, even if temporarily so, she spoke with the same strong brogue
Di had "I think we get the gist o' it darlin, but what if we know right now
that we be brazen tarts, tried and true.
Can we skip the game and get to our right and proper
calling?" Gypsy and Starfire
both added with a wicked grin "Aye, we be interested in that
to."
Di smiled at the young imps and
cooed "Now aren't ye the sharp ones! Ask and ye shall receive
darlins." Di raised a glowing
hand and the young imps' bodies radiated a golden
energy. As all thoughts as to
why anyone would want to be human passed forever from Courtney and her friends'
minds Di cooed, "Ye tarts be one o' us now and forever me fine
strumpets. Best find ye some
lads to entertain, but don't ye worry. They still outnumber us more than
a hundred fold."
The girls squealed with joy as
they were welcomed by a table of lads. In no time the imps had their pants
down and were ready for action. For the first time, the heroes saw the male
Leprechauns in all their glory. If
they were of normal human height, their balls would be the size of baseballs
and their dicks almost three foot in length and well over 3 inches
wide. When the freakishly large
appendages began a serpentine motion as they entered the newly minted whores
they moaned with delight. Each girl was in shocked ecstasy as the dicks ravaging
their cunts and asses picked them up off the
floor. Soon they each had an
imp dick in their eager mouths and another for each hand to play
with. All jaws dropped as Di
added "Sure and they be not our biggest lads, but even though they be a wee
bit on the small side, all the lad's flutes be harder then steel and have
grand pleasure bumps that they can grow and move at
will." Vixen, Speedy, Hawk,
and Dove all squealed in delight.
In their new state of mind, the thought of sex with males like that
was all they needed to hear and they all swore faithful oaths to be good
whores on the spot. The same golden light shown throughout their bodies as
they were immediately overcome with the change as
well.
As eager trollops easily found
willing groups of partners, Batgirl, Wondergirl, and Hawkgirl watched the
orgy before them while they fought the tidal wave of lusty passions that
was consuming their souls. Batgirl
turned to Di and growled "Ye be using the change to take advantage o'
us. It be mind control, true
enough. Bets off Di; ye
cheated."
Di laughed, "How can ye say
that? You accepted with nary
a rule expressed! Be that
wise? And as to mind control,
let me ask you this. If ye get a test ride in a fine automobile and they
offer ye a grand deal, be *that* mind control if ye
accept? Ye be just now feeling the proper joys o' being a Leprechaun
lass, fair and true, and ye know it, don't
ye? Aye, ye know it for sure
and know that ye have to live up to yer bargain as we be honest and honorable
folk."
The heroines looked a bit introspective
as they mulled about Di's words. With the change came a perspective that
showed them the truth of the statement.
As they looked at the heroines that just minutes ago were all to human
but now were having the times of their lives, all three knew in their hearts
that they were all just doing what was right and natural as
Leprechauns. This is what they
were meant to do, what they all wanted to do, and what made them happiest
in the world; happy in a way that no human could
understand. The women nodded
in agreement as Hawkgirl answered "It be
true. There be no mind control
here, only love o' life and joyful sharing o' ones
blessings. Gods love the darlins
and I can't say as I blame them."
The women nodded their agreement and prepared for the game ahead,
but Hawkgirl was not finished talking.
"Sure and I'm jealous o' ye lucky feckin
floozies! I'm here scrapping
to free ye from lives ye'd never want to leave, while the whole time wishing
I were ye!"
Babs and Cassie turned in horror
but it was too late. Di laughed
as she worked her magic on the heroine. "No complaints from ye two
birds! Ye all heard the
rules. If you wish to be one
o' us, you lose!"
As the golden aura enveloped Kendra,
the former Hawkgirl, she no longer cared that she
erred. She was now what she
felt she always wanted to be.
Kendra smirked as she raced to a table of waiting suitors and yelled
"Yer on yer own lasses. This
hussy has some grand juicy bits o' stuff to play with
now."
Di smiled and said "And now there
be but two. I have to admit,
we at least had a better showing.
Only half o' us gave in afore even touching a lad's stalk and
berries. Still only one o' us
lasted more than ten minutes. That Barda be a bull headed hoor, but we love
her just the same. Still, I doubt either o' ye darlins will match her
time."
Three stout imps grabbed each of
the ladies. Neither Babs Gordon,
nor Cassie Sandsmark put up the slightest resistance as they prepared for
the sexual onslaught. They were
women of honor and had to live up to their bargain, fair's
fair. When the huge moving cocks
brushed their sensitive erogenous zones, the heroines moaned loudly without
the slightest shame. The touch
of the alien genitalia carried a pleasure that would easily have driven a
woman instantly insane if she didn't have a stroke first. Di cooed in Cassie's
ear "Did I forget to tell ye that the lad's flutes resonate with ancient
power fueled by our unquenchable lusts and
passions? Sure and that be my
error." All the Leprechauns
laughed heartily at the heroines.
Each touch of the Leprechaun dicks brought tidal waves of pleasure
to the transformed women. Their
nipples immediately hardened and their steaming hot twats dripped in
anticipation. When the imps
finally impaled them with the huge snaking cocks, they eagerly accepted them
into their mouths, vaginas and asses.
Their clits resonated with the power cast by the cocks and blasted
pleasure though out the women's bodies like a supernova, but the power never
stopped. Each time the dick thrust, twisted, or turned the pitch of the power
changed, but never the incredible magnitude of
it. Instantly the women were
overwhelmed with desire and passion.
All thought accept pleasing their lads fled their minds and the two
heroines did their best to make this sex fantastic for all
involved.
While the heroines fucked their
hearts out, Di took Cassie's lasso and circled it around her
protégé. The young
heroine stiffened as she felt the undeniable power take hold. Di purred "Don't
ye be worrying now darlin. I
wouldn't cheat by making you ask to join
us. No, that would not be proper
at all. Still, this lasso will
make ye speak nothing but truth, now won't it?"
Cassie pulled the wondrous imp
cock out of her sex starved mouth with a satisfying wet pop and answered
in husky tones "Sure and ye know the truth of
that. I can not lie whilst I'm
bound by the lasso." Wondergirl smiled slyly as she began kissing the length
of the long shaft, teasing it with teeth and tongue.
Di continued "Just wanted to be
sure our audience be keeping up, me fine horned up
floozie." Cassie had to giggle
at that. She knew it was not
only true, but she loved hearing it.
Di joined in her mirth and continued "So, yer having a grand time
now aren't ye?" Cassie hummed
"UMMM, HMMMM" around the snaking pleasure tool in her
mouth. "Ye like being called
a floozie don't ye? I bet there
be other names you like being called.
Well don't be shy darlin.
What other names do you like being called ye brassy slut?"
The young Amazon giggled as spoke
between licking the cock in her hand and moaning from the writhing dicks
reaming her ass and muff "Oh, I'm a sassy tart for sure and a right shameless
hussy. I'm a spunkslut and a
cockhound. I'm a tramp, a cumdump, and
trollop. Gods above, I *love*
it so." Cassie moaned loudly
as she experienced another multiple orgasm.
Di gave the young imp with a look
of confusion "I'm sorry darlin... What is it ye
love? Be it
humiliation?"
Cassie purred back in husky tome
"Humiliation? Feck no. It be
a complement to me." Cassie
giggled as she said "Gods I am such a brassy hoor and right proud o'
it."
Di smiled as she asked one more
question "Ah then me fine proud hoor, then do you want to be a Leprechaun
lass and service the grand lads and their exquisite flutes for all
eternity?"
Cassie immediately realized her
mistake, but it was too late. She
stiffened for a second but the lasso could not be
denied. With the undeniable
pleasure the impish lads plied her over heated body with, there was barely
a second's pause before she had to declare the truth "As the Gods be me witness,
with me whole heart I wish to be a happy trollop having the honor o' pleasuring
me dear darlin lads for all eternity!"
She barely had time to regret her statement before any concept that
she might have ever wanted anything else slipped her mind
forever. Of course she was a
fuck toy for her lads and wouldn't have it any other way.
Di freed her enthusiastic slut
to enjoy her new life and strolled over to the last remaining contestant.
"And now there be but one," she announced as she bound the enrapt
heroine. Babs had long since
forgotten everything but the magnificent tools that the fine lads plied her
with. Passions beyond mortal
kin played across her greatly expanded senses as she enjoyed her predicament.
She was shamed that she was grateful that Di started with Cassie, but as
soon as she felt the power of the lasso take hold she did her best to steel
herself for the ordeal. "Now
me grand goer, ye know we be but five minutes into the trial and you already
be the last one holding out, don't ye?"
Babs nodded as she continued her adoring homage of the cocks exploiting
her. Di asked "Yer not mad as
a hatter are ye?"
As her oral suitor pulled his dick
out of her mouth and ran it between her large heaving tits, Babs had to verbally
answer in a breathless gasp "Feck no!
Where'd ye get a daft question like that?
Di only asked "Well it'd be mad
to deny yer place in the world and give up such unimagined joy wouldn't
it?"
Babs stiffened but had to answer
"Aye, damn it! Madness and worse
it'd be."
Di smiled in victory as she purred
"Well, since yer not daft and ye know yer right and proper place, then it
seems there be but one answer. What do ye want most right now?"
Babs was lost and she knew
it. She tried to lie, but the
lasso slapped down her words and forced the truth out of her "To be a proper
Leprechaun hoor like I was always meant to
be." Just like that the change
over took the former heroine and sealed the fate of all the
women. Of course now they were Leprechauns and would die to defend
their homes and culture. It
was an honor to be a slut for her lads and she was duly proud to
serve.
While the new recruits gave themselves
fully to sexual abandon, Di addressed the heroes, "Do ye get it
now? Yer not wanted
here. We have been granted a
grand boon by the Gods themselves and we'll not be given it up just to suit
yer misplaced morality."
The Man of Steel replied "The Diana
I know would *never* say or believe
that! Not if she in her right
mind." He turned to Shamus and
yelled "You have manipulated them and entranced
them. You claim not to take
them against their will and to be 'an honorable people' but it is all
LIES!"
Shamus and Di grew angry, as did
their fellow Leprechauns. The
room grew deadly silent and all eyes were on the raging hero but before the
tiny beings could respond, J'onn J'onz replied "No Kal-El, you're
mistaken. I can see their thoughts
and feel their minds. It isn't
mind control; nothing quite that simple.
They are now a very different type of being with far different perceptions
and thought processes. Diana
isn't being controlled; she truly made a decision based on her expanded mind
and intellect. It is the same
for all the women. No one is
making them do anything. This
is simply the life they wish to live."
Superman stared in stunned silence
at the Martian Manhunter. He
was shocked. How could J'onn
possibly think that this was the informed choice of an *expanded* intellect
for the Amazon Princess? While
the heroes pondered J'onn's strange words, the sound of one tiny pair of
hands clapping rang out through the great
chamber. Shamus smiled and said
"Well done Manhunter from far away Mars.
Ye see to the heart o' the matter. In the days o' time immemorial
we Fairie Folk, though still beings o' mystic power, were little more than
a favored snack to the great beasties ye call gods and
demons. They lit into us like
ye would popcorn. T'was a terrible time, to be
sure. Still t'was the dawn o'
the race o' Leprechauns and to survive our people developed a sex drive and
passions like no other before nor since.
The lasses were driven to mate and birth wee ones at a frantic
rate. But in the time of me
grandpa, King Brian, we Leprechauns got the better o' the
beasties." The little leader raised his scepter and continued "This
emerald capstone be the Soul O' Danu, mother o' us
all. Taking it from the heathen
gods, Brian used it to empower the wee folk, one and
all. We each have enough mystic
might to give any o' the old ones a second thought or two, but the best part
be he made sure we be forever more off the beasties'
menu. He changed us so they
be forever, for lack o' a better word for it, allergic to
us. Even the most powerful god
or demon will stay their distance as it just be not worth the
irritation."
"Now, with no one out to harm us
and an immortal life span, we no longer needed to make children, yet our
need for passion be overwhelming to be
sure. Fortunately our lasses
can turn fertility off with nary thought, so our culture grew to what ye
see before ye and that's the way it was until that blasted Christian mucked
it up for all o' us. Ye've heard
the tales o' St. Patty chasing the serpents out o'
Ireland? Well it weren't snakes
he chased; it be the Fairie Folk. He tricked us, he
did. He took the scepter and
used it to take our lasses from us.
We have been pining for our dear lost lasses ever since, at least
until we met our new darlins."
When the prisoners started to protest, Shamus silenced them
again. "Sorry me
boyos. I'd like to finish up
with ye, but you can see we have a grand party going on and, to be true,
yer yapping be putting a fierce damper on
it. Ye just stay there, be quite,
and ponder yer lessons for a bit.
Not that ye have a choice in it at
all. Still and all, we'll get
back with ye after the festivities."
While the captured men remained
mutely observing, still being trapped by Leprechaun magic, the party continued
without pause. Soon several hours had crept by and the party still raged
on. The whole time the imp sluts
gladly showed their lords every pleasure they could think of in the nonstop
orgy. If any noticed the statue
like prisoners they paused long enough to either thank them for bringing
them there or berate them for the audacity to think they could whisk them
away. All the heroes could do
was watch in abject misery as friends, team mates and even lovers joyfully
gave themselves body and soul to their
captors. After four hours of
maddening observation by the heroes, Kara, the former Supergirl, approached
Shamus. "Ah me Grand Lord and
Master, I think we'd been forgetting
something. Not that I mind the feckin eejits watching as long as
they keep their thoughts to themselves, but I think we be letting a matter
pass unresolved for far too long.
Sure and taking the women for yer own paid some o' the price for their
trespass, but didn't we also answer their question as to how we wised up
enough to know our proper place in life?
Seems they owe us a fee, at least in my book they
do."
Shamus smiled at the happy whore
and answered "Aren't you the bright
penny. Sure enough, a fee be
in order. So me brilliant juicy
goer, what have ye in mind?" Kara
giggled as she leaned in and whispered her answer to the mighty
imp. "Gods lass, ye have a
deliciously lustful and evil mind.
So be it! But first,
lets give the poor dopes some rest shall
we?" With a wave of her hand
Kara cast the spell to put the men to
sleep. The last thing they heard
was Shamus say "Good lass, now how bout a ride afore we get started,
aye?"
Part 3: Time to Pay the Wee
Piper
There was no telling how long the
heroes were in their dreamless slumber.
Nothing passed through their minds to mark the
time. But finally they awoke
to see Shamus smiling in front of them.
"Well, lads, it's been fun and all, but all debts be paid now and
it be time to send ye home. I
do thank ye for all the fine bits o' stuff ye gave us as
payment. I do apologize as we
forgot about ye until a couple days ago but the next new moon be nye and
it be time to send ye back. O' course, if it be any consolation to ye, the
four score of trollops ye paid us t'was a grand Godsend."
The heroes could finally move and
talk, even though their powers still didn't
work. They staggered forward
and tried to understand what the Leprechaun King had
said. As men able to move mountains
struggled to clear their heads, Batman had the presence of mind to ask "Four
score? There have only been
22 heroines brought to your realm."
Shamus chuckled "Ah now boyo, there
be the rub. Ye see, ye still
owed us plenty for invading and trying to steal our hoors. And then there
was the lesson of how they made their choice o' their own free wills no
less. Aye lads, you owed us
big, but young Kara came up with the perfect
solution. With you here, we
could bring every lass in your lives right here without so much as a howdy
do. If ye had a wee fantasy
about them or if they had a burning torch for ye, we had a powerful enough
link to the slappers to bring them to us." As the powerful imp talked, three
little Leprechaun woman all slinked seductively up to the powerful beings
throne with food and drink. It took a minute, but the men soon realized that
the serving maids were none other than the transformed Lois Lane, Roxie Leach
(a friend of Superboy), and Selina Kyle. As they set the food and drink down,
they took their places about their
monarch. Selina moved to his
right and began to serve food as she massaged his right shoulder, Roxie was
on his other side with his tankard of ale while she massaged his other shoulder,
and to their shock Lois knelt between his knees and undid his
pants. Shamus cooed "I see why
ye tied the knot with Lois here, Clarkie my
boyo. She be a grand juicy scrubber
of the highest order. She fucks
like a mad ferret she does. And
believe me, in the last fortnight I have had plenty o' proof o'
that."
Superman looked at the slutty imp
that use to be his wife and said "Lois!
You're my wife! You're the love of my
life. How could
you?"
Without missing a beat, the Leprechaun
whore looked up from her lord's huge erection, smirked at the distressed
hero, and cooed "Feck off, wanker!
Me box is only open to me lads and their wondrous
tools. GODS I so LOVE being
a feckin knob jockey. Come
Shamus. Let me put a spit shine
on yer flute!"
Lois took her king's throbbing
erection into her hungry mouth with a passionate abandon that stunned the
heroes. Again Batman was first to get his bearings and said "Well, Shamus
O'Brian, King of the Leprechauns, I think by right you at least owe us a
chance to get even. Don't
you?"
Shamus's look of supreme joy darkened
as he looked up from the enthusiastic whore and eyed the Dark Knight
carefully. "Take care,
boyo. That sounded dangerously
close to a formal challenge.
Haven't ye lost enough yet?
Still and all, being a creature of honor, if ye have a challenge I'd
be happy to take yet more o' ye
possessions. Speak up Batman
so I can hear ye."
Batman answered readily "My challenge
is simple enough. Superman,
Alan, and I each choose one of your devoted whores and ask them three questions
while they wear the Lasso of Truth.
They have to reply honestly and promptly no matter what. We can *only*
ask questions, no commands. If
we can get one to say they want to come back with us, then we all go back
as we were before we met you. All
debts paid in full. If not,
I will convert my whole fortune to gold and give that to
you. How are those
terms?"
Shamus smiled "As sweet as honey,
eejit! Nary a one o' me darlins
would think o' leaving after becoming one o'
us. Ye might as well get yer
gold now."
First to take the challenge was
Alan Scott, the first Green Lantern. It was no surprise that he chose his daughter
Jade. Jade has always been an
attractive and more than a little flirtatious
woman. Now the little Leprechaun
whore was blatantly slutty. Alan took the Lasso of Truth that had been shrunk with
Wonder Woman and bound his tiny daughter with
it. As he moved back to grab
the other end, Jade used magic to materialize a cigarette and
lighter. As she lit the cigarette
Alan asked "When did you start that?"
Jade took a long drag and asked
"Ye mean smoking? I'm a Leprechaun,
Pa. We drink and we smoke but
a few of us hoors talked the lads into watching us smoke a ciggie instead
o' a pipe. They like it, sure
and true." Jade winked at her
father as she took another drag.
Alan felt like his heart would
burst but he tried to push back his feelings and get on with the
questions. Next he asked "Do
you even remember how you feel about your friends and
family?"
Jade giggled "Well Pa, the Leprechauns
be me family now, but I know what ye
meant. O' course I will always
have a soft spot for ye and me old
mates. We all remember life
before the change. Last question now
Boyo. What be it?"
Alan looked confused, but before
he spoke, Batman interjected "She's right
Alan. First question was about
smoking, the second about feelings for
family. Be very
careful. They are quite crafty
when it comes to challenges."
Alan was exasperated, but he tried
one last time "Jenny, honey you know how much we love
you. Is there anything at all
on Earth that you would want to go back to see one more
time?"
Jade smile broadly "Well put Pa,
and very well played. I'm proud
o' ye, but the answer is feck no! I am happier here than you could ever
imagine. Best for ye to go home
secure in the knowledge I will be eternally joyful in the life I've
chosen." Jade removed the lasso
and shouted "Next trollop! Set
your amadáin straight and be smart about it."
Next were Superman and
Lois. Superman carefully looped
the tiny lasso about his toy sized wife with
care. As he finished his knot
Lois purred in a seductive voice "Tied me up good and proper, just like the
big blue boy scout we always thought ye to
be. But who would'a thought
the great Superman liked to take advantage of wee helpless
damsels?" The Man of Steel turned
beat red as much for anger as he did out of embarrassment and while the
Leprechauns laughed at his expense, Lois played to the crowd by giving them
her best 'woe is me' look.
Before the laughter died, Superman
said "Enough Lois, play time is over."
The tiny woman smiled at the hero as she waited for his first
question. Superman asked "Lois
do you love me?" He was clearly
shaken when she laughed in his face.
Lois took a second to get the giggle
out of her before she answered "Ye daft
mortals. Ye bandied the word
'love' around like its the be all and end all of all
things. Aye I love ye as much
as ever but compared to how much I love me lads its not worth more
than a bump on a fleas arse." Superman couldn't believe his ears, but there was no doubt
she was telling the truth while bound by the
lasso. As he started to form another question in his mind Lois
interrupted. "Clarkie boyo,
I think I can get to the heart o' the matter for ye. Feck, I'll do it free
o' charge if it gets ye to stop acting the
fool! Ye know Di told me once
that getting someone to tell the truth is only one power o' the
lasso. It also allows the user
to see the truth. That in mind,
I have something to show ye."
Lois held her hands up and a view
screen big enough for all in the room to see appeared over
them. As Superman looked up
the image of Kara and Shamus talking before the slumbering heroes came to
view. Kara walked up to her
cousin and performed a strange
incantation. Suddenly a huge
doorway big enough for humans opened up and dazed women began tumbling
out. First Lois fell to the
floor, and she was quickly followed by Lana Lang and Lori Lemarus, but still
women kept coming. Next Cat Grant arrived followed by La Encantadora, Metropolis
Police Lt. Lupe Leocadio-Escudero, Maxima, and the former Earth Angel/Supergirl
Linda Danvers. When the door
finally closed Shamus crowed "Now we are off to a grand
start."
When Lois got to her feet, she
looked down on the tiny people in front of her and growled "Who are you and
where have you taken us." Lois grimaced as she realized that half the women here
had designs on her husband, but it quickly dawned on her that all the women
knew Superman well. "Why have
you taken us? Does this have
something to do with Superman?"
"Sure and it does
lass." Shamus answered. "Yer
hubbie Clarkie made a wee mistake and ran afoul of the Fairie
Folk. Now it be time to pay
the piper." Lois was shocked
this creature knew all about Clark.
She knew she would have much to explain to most of the women here
now.
As a reporter though Lois quickly
recovered her composure and began looking about the grand meeting chamber
for any chance of escape. For the first time she noticed the immobile heroes
standing behind her in mystic slumber.
She cried "Good lord! What
have you done to them?"
Shamus replied "Oh, just a wee
spell to keep them out o' trouble.
They'll be right as rain soon
enough. O' course, when you
become one o' us you'll not give a shite about the lot of
them."
Lois looked aghast at the tiny
people in front of her; the handsomely dressed Leprechaun King and the slutty
little Fairie stripper next to him.
When she saw the evil smile on Kara, she realized what they
meant. "You think you will ever
get *me* to join your little slut harem?
You are out of your perverted little mind!"
Shamus smiled evilly "Oh, I think
otherwise lass, but do understand... the choices are always
yers. Ye can choose to play
our game or rot in our prison. If
any one of ye win, ye and yer heroes all go
free. If ye lose, you all become
proper Leprechaun lasses forever.
Do ye all agree or not?"
The women exchanged knowing
glances. There was not a coward
among them. After a minute they
all agreed and the mighty imp said "Well then, lets be at it." With a wave
of his hand the transformation began.
Each of the ladies got shorter as their figures became outrageously
curvy.
Through the shrunken Lasso of Truth,
Clark could feel the truth of the
pictures. Even word and motion
was represented without censor, but he could also feel
more. He felt Lois's love of
him, her raw courage, and her outrage at the Leprechauns
implications. It warmed his
heart and gave him hope... until the transformation
began. Suddenly Lois's perceptions expanded explosively and her
thoughts took new paths to organize the tsunami of information and sensation
flooding her mind. She was still
Lois and all she was remained. But in her new mind all her old feelings,
thoughts and experiences were less that a single brick in the Great Wall
of China. The fact she was now
a Leprechaun indelibly imprinted her sexual identity and drive for
passion. Her ability to be objective as a reporter allowed her
to assess the changes as they occurred and adapt with more grace and speed
than he ever would have suspected.
In a matter of seconds the change
was over. Each of the ladies
was now less than two inches tall, had a figure any porn star would die for
and were dressed in just a corset & high
heels. Shamus began explaining
the rules as the horny women tried to gather their wits "Ah, it be always
a pleasure to welcome new strumpets, to be
sure. Now here is the
game. All that has to happen
be each o' ye must play with a few o' the lads
here." The King pointed to a
long line of naked Leprechauns. "If after an hour even one o' ye hasn't willingly
joined us or admitted the wish to, then the lot o' ye are free to
go." The women looked over the
horny males with hot lusty eyes.
Shamus asked "Now be there any questions?"
Lois looked up from her kneeling
position and said "I love a challenge more than most, to be sure, but feck
your game yer Majesty. Why bother
playing a game if the prize is a swift kick to the
arse? As I see it, I'm a winner
right now as a proper Leprechaun trollop and delighted to stay that
way." Lois reached for the
Leprechaun King's belt as she purred "Seems less than fair that the lads
be having all the fun, yer Majesty.
Be there anything this devoted wench can do for
ye?" Shamus smiled broadly as
Lois freed his giant erection.
The image faded, but Clark knew
the truth. Lois didn't even
try to leave. She accepted the
change as a gift and made the decision that she felt was right for her without
a second thought. Superman let go of the thread sized lasso and turned away
from his lost love. "What's
a matter Clarkie," she yelled.
"The truth be hard to take?
Do ye finally understand?
Ye know, it need not have been so hard if ye just listened in the
first place. Well now ye know
what I want from ye for sure, so FECK OFF and don't come
back! We're all fine and happy here."
Since Superman ceded his remaining
questions, it was Batman's turn. With Catwoman, Batgirl, Harley, Poison Ivy, Lt. Montoya,
and Huntress among the Leprechaun tarts, it was surprising that he picked
Zatanna for his questions. The
magician purred as the tiny lasso bound her "This'll be fun
boyo. I always knew ye had a
thing for bondage, but did ye know I do as
well? Ah well, enjoy it while
ye can darlin. It be the last
time ye'll get the chance."
Batman simply asked "So, in becoming
a Leprechaun you were instantly endowed with all the knowledge, lore and
customs of your people?"
Zatanna rolled her eyes "Sure and
ye know that be true, yet it didn't cloud me mind or strike me
daft. I be not under anyone's
thrall nor hypnotized. The change
adds, not take away. Sure and
I hope ye got better questions than that to ask or ye'll be panhandling when
ye get back home Mr. Wayne."
Batman just nodded and held up
his hand. In it was a paper
with some of the symbols that were found at the scene of the Tower of
London. As the Fairie tramp
looked it over he asked "Then what does this say?"
Zatanna looked at it hard and said
"It be the old tongue to be sure, but it is
gibberish. Everything is out
o' order and it makes no sense."
She thought she was done with the question, but the lasso pushed her
further. "It... it would sound
like..." Words flowed from her
mouth but they were painful to hear.
It was like listing to ancient Celtic being played
backwards. Even the Leprechauns
were baffled until a mystic doorway opened.
Shamus growled "Faith and Begorrah!
What have ye done ye sleeveen whelp!"
Batman answered "Undid your banishment
Shamus. I translated the box
that your scepter had been kept in.
It told a different story about St
Patrick. You expected him to
use the power of the scepter for personal gain and corrupt him, but he didn't
fall for it. He instead locked
the scepter in a box immune to your power and hid it, but before he did,
he used it to rid your 'lasses' of their sex
addiction. He didn't take them;
they just stopped being your whores.
The warning you left behind in the Tower of London talked about sharing
the fate of the 'Disloyal wenches of the banished
lands'. Fortunately Faust was
able to put together the counter spell in reverse order."
The Leprechaun King raged "Ye think
ye be cagey, do ye? Ye sealed
yer fate and that o' yer boyos. To blazes with ye
all!" The irate imp thrust his
staff at the heroes and cut loose a blinding burst of energy, but suddenly
a red barrier formed around the
captives.
From behind the imps came the voice
of an elderly lady "Stay ye hand, ye viper! Ye'll not harm those that freed
us." At the front of a crowd
of hundreds of portly elder Leprechaun ladies stood an angry woman with a
red capstone scepter to match the King's.
Shamus growled "Tend to yer own
matters Bridgett! This be none or yer concern nor that of yer 'good
sisters'. I'll settle yer hash
once I be done with these fools."
Bridgett growled "Ye got the drop
on me last time Shamus, but ye know the Heart o' Danu be ever the match to
your scepter and we lasses be equal in power and numbers to yer
lads. Ye can not beat us in
a fair scrap and ye'll not get a second chance to muck with
us!"
By now, well over a thousand little
women had exited the dimensional doorway and took stock of their
situation. Soon they all began
commenting "Jesus, Mary, and Joseph!
Look what they've done."
"They found some poor unfortunate lasses from afore the
Enlightenment." "Sure and they
look like brazen trollops, God love
them." "Hard to believe we once looked just like
em. O' course we had to assume
a more pious form to keep those horned up curs' mitts off us!" "Surely we
can help the poor misguided souls out?"
Bridgett nodded as she listened
to her sisters "Aye, we can help the lasses out, sure
enough. It be a simple thing
to bring about the Enlightening for them as well.
Shamus flew into a rage and turned
to face the new arrivals. "Like
blazes ye will ye feckin biddy!"
All the elder females gasped at the foul
language. "Ye'll not taint the
lasses with yer foul hocus pocus!
They be *true* Leprechaun lasses as they were meant to
be! Not zealot followers o' that fool mortal Patrick like
ye!"
Bridgett just smiled as she said
"Sure and how will ye be stopping me while I be facing ye
Shamus? I'll not be needing
yer permission, boyo!"
The two imps started to raise their
scepters menacingly when a voice boomed across the chamber, "For the love
of God, NO!" The little people
turned to face a teary eyed Alan Scott.
"Please, the girls are our wives, our children, and our
friends. Please don't change
them more! All we want is to
have them back safe and sound.
Please."
Bridgett and the matrons felt genuine
compassion for the poor mortals. Not only because they had freed them from Shamus's treachery,
but because they could see the goodness of the
men. Bridgett smiled and said "Aye, we can help ye with that,
but consider our debt paid now in full.
Soon as ye get home, best for all if it be the last we see o' ye,
understand?"
The heroes readily agreed but when
Bridgett raised her staff, Shamus shouted "No ye don't,
witch! I'll be stopping ye if
it be the last thing I do!" Shamus
swung his staff into Bridgett's with a loud
crack. Crimson and emerald power
flooded the room and the two imps struggled for
control. All the Leprechauns
seemed to be catatonic as they channeled power to their
leaders. Soon, the heroes could
only hear the combatants growling incantations back and
forth. The conflagration of mystic might grew for a couple minutes,
but suddenly a thunderous boom shook the ground under their
feet.
The heroes felt every part of their
bodies tingling as they slowly recovered from the blinding light of the
battle. When they could see
again, they found Bridgett standing over a defeated Shamus holding his charred
and ruined scepter. All the
lads hung their heads in defeat as the matrons rounded them
up.
As the men gathered their wits,
Kyle Radner shouted "Look! The women.
They're back. They're
OK!" The heroes turned to see
all the transformed women standing against the far
wall. Each woman was now full
sized and exactly as they had been before the affair had
started. The men rushed to hug
their friends and family but soon realized that the women were
catatonic. They simply stood
and stared off into space.
When the men looked back Bridgett
told them "Aye, they will be right as rain soon enough. They have been through
a grievous trauma just the same.
Ye see the transition from mortal to Leprechaun is far easier than
the other way around. Ye need to get them home and let them rest for a day or
two while their heads clear.
They'll remember next to nothing about their time here, but they'll
be their old selves in no time."
Bridgett opened a gateway and said "Best ye be getting
home. The longer yer here, the
more likely the lads will get ye in
trouble. Goodbye and fair
well."
The heroes led the ladies through
the gateway carefully one by one. On reaching the other side, they found themselves standing
in the same Fairie ring that they had been in just a month
ago. Once the last of them left,
the door closed behind them and the ladies all dropped to the ground
unconscious. Still watching
the heroes calling for medical evacuation, Shamus looked up at Bridgett and
asked "So how long are ye going to hold me here?
Bridgett looked down on the defeated
imp as two of her matronly sisters circled
him. In a sultry coo she answered
"Well, Shamus, ye know how badly we want to hold
ye." The other women nodded in
agreement. She purred "But I think that be enough of that
game." She raised her head and
shouted "Laever!"
A shimmering curtain of light passed
from one end of the room to the other.
Shamus's scepter looked good as new and the three imp lasses about
him changed to Zatanna, Raven, and Madam
Xanadu. Shamus got up and gave
his loyal whores a hug. As he
surveyed the room he saw Lois and the other sluts celebrating their victory
with the lads while hundreds of the matrons stood in mystic
slumber. Shamus gloated "Ye
did well me fine trollops.
Bridgett n'ere knew o' the great mystic power ye all brought with
ye from yer old lives, so she n'ere saw yer protection spells
coming. Add to that the power
yer sister strumpets feed to me staff and she t'was defeated before she knew
what hit her."
Shamus held out his scepter to
Zatanna who held Bridgett's matching staff against it and said
"Egrem!" The two staffs flowed
together and formed one staff with the green capstone on top and the red
on the bottom. With the added
power of the Heart of Danu as well as the stolen mystic energies of Bridgett
and her followers, the new staff was far more
potent. Shamus felt giddy with
power and that excited his mystic sluts.
As Raven and Xanadu stripped their master, Zatanna asked "So how long
do ye think it'll be afore they realize we switched Bridgett & her biddies
for us?"
Shamus smiled like the Cheshire
Cat "Oh, me dear sister and her friends will n'ere remember themselves to
be sure. Ye can't pour an ocean
into a tea cup and make it all fit.
They'll spend the rest o' their lives believing they be
ye. Slowly but surely bits and
pieces o' their old personalities will pop up, but they will never suspect
the switch, to be sure. Still,
their fellas better get use to tossing off as those witches be frigid as
a cold winters night!"
Now fully nude with Raven and Xanadu
lavishing passionate kisses to his huge cock and balls, Shamus happily began
sucking on Zatanna's tits. Between deep throaty moans Zatanna asked "What... What
shall we do... with the other biddies?"
Shamus looked up from her titanic
breasts and stared at the slumbering
prisoners. As he started kneading
the huge udders with his hands, he answered "Would that I could switch em
with more mortals. That would
end that problem once and for all, but it opens the possibility o' yer old
friends causing trouble. Best we figure another way to deal with the old
hags."
Zatanna laughed evilly as she said
"Ye know there be other Earths we can visit just as well as that
one. I know one where folks
called the Avengers be from. Now
there be many a fine thing there."
Shamus smiled as new plans for another day danced in his perverted
mind.