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Chapter 10
Series: Charmed Tales
Title: Piper's Punishment
Author: Oric13
Universe: Charmed
Pairings: (no sex)
Rating: NC-17 (no doubt about it)
Keywords: magic
Summary: Piper has a very bad day, which starts with the attack of the demon Markor and continues with some heavy humiliation & punishment suffered at the hands of her sisters.
Notes: This story takes place somewhere in-between episode 18 "When Bad Warlocks Go Good" and episode 19 "Blind Sided".
Disclaimer: This story is based on the characters from the TV show "Charmed" that belongs to Warner Brothers, and is not meant as an infringement on their copyright of the series.
The story itself however belongs to me and contains: F/F, spanking, belt whipping, humil, incest, D/s, reluc + some plain old MF. If you don't like that stuff or are not mature enough for it, then I suggest you don't read this story. If you do, then enjoy...
Charmed Tales - 5 - Piper's Punishment
by Oric13
Chapter 10
"Have you packed all the stuff we need?" Piper asked her youngest sister as she put the box in the trunk of Prue's convertible.
Phoebe nodded. "Yep, I packed lanterns, the potions, the spell, salt and crystals to make the summoning circle. We've got everything we need to give Markor a first-class ticket back to hell."
"Courtesy of Halliwell Airlines," Prue quipped.
The three sisters got into the car and drove off to the forest.
*****
"So what's the plan if he doesn't show up?" Piper inquired while looking at the passing traffic; she absently noted thhe rhe roads were still pretty busy and looked with a sense of relief at her fully clothed body. 'It's a good thing I'm not naked right now.'
Prue saw the exit to the forest approaching and turned into it. She glanced sideways at her sister. "If he doesn't show up, we go home and try to think of another plan."
Pondering this for a moment, Piper continued her questioning. "What if he does show up but not in the summoning circle?"
"Then we hold him off with our powers and try to do the spell anyway," Phoebe answered from the backseat. "If we can't manage to do the spell, we quickly come together which will probably make him vanish again."
"In which case we go home and think of something else," Prue finished.
Having her doubts resolved, Piper continued looking at the traffic while thinking about all that had happened today.
*****
"We're here!" Prue called out, stopping her car on a patch of bare ground that was commonly used for parking.
They got out and unloaded the box from the car.
Phoebe looked around, "Where shall we make the summoning circle?" she inquired.
Thinking for a moment, Piper then pointed to the north. "There is a clearing about a quarter of a mile that way, how about there?"
"Sounds like a good enough place to me," Prue responded. "Let's check it out."
Getting the flashlight from the box, Piper led the way while her sisters followed close behind her.
After trotting through the forest for about twenty minutes, they reached a clearing.
"This is it," Piper called out, pointing the light beam across the clearing.
"Perfect," Prue said after looking around for a while. "More then enough room and nobody to disturb us." She turned to her youngest sister. "Pheebs?" Prue pointed to the middle of the clearing. "Can you make the summoning circle there?"
"I'm on it," Phoebe smiled. "You light the oil lanterns, while I'll make the circle."
The youngest and oldest Halliwell began to search through the box, while Piper stood by, pointing the light beam into the cardboard container. Prue pulled the three oil lanterns from the box along with a lighter and began lighting the lanterns. Meanwhile Phoebe had found the salt and five magic crystals.
Prue had managed to light the first lantern and Piper walked with Phoebe to the middle of the clearing to light the way.
The youngest Halliwell started pouring salt in a large circle, while mumbling an incantation.
"...A circle of salt to lure him... five magic crystals to bind him..."
After she had formed a circle of salt, Phoebe divided the five crystals evenly along the edge of the circle. "Finished!" she called out.
"Excellent," Piper said, giving her little sister a pat on the back.
"Good work, Pheebs," Prue called out to her sister. "Now each of us has to take a potion from the box and one of the lanterns I lighted."
The three Halliwells stood around the circle forming a triangle.
Looking at each of her sisters, "Does everyone remember their part of the spell?" Prue asked.
Piper nodded.
"Got it memorized," Phoebe replied.
"Okay, then everyone take one step back and put the lantern down."
Each of the sisters took a step backwards and put the burning lanterns on the ground.
"Now we each have to take fifteen steps backwards," Prue instructed.
After walking backwards for fifteen paces, the sisters stood still and waited.
"Now what?" Piper questioned nervously.
"We wait until Markor appears," Prue answered. "Then the moment he appears, we each throw the potion at him and I begin to recite the spell, you then follow my lead."
After twenty minutes of waiting, nothing had happened yet.
"Are we far enough apart?" Phoebe suddenly called out.
"We should be," Prue replied. "We are at least 15 yards from each other."
"Hmm, let's wait about fifteen more minutes,' Phoebe said. "If he hasn't showed up by then, lets step backwards a few paces more."
"Okay."
"By the way, what happensI thI throw the potion at Markor and miss?" Piper asked.
"That's no problem," Phoebe answered. "If of usf us hits him, then that's enough."
"But what if--"
At that moment a vortex of light began to form in the circle and Markor appeared.
"NOW!!" Prue shouted, she threw her potion at the demon and began to walk towards him while her sisters quickly did the same.
As the three witches walked towards him, Markor started wildly flinging balls of balefire at them, while trying to free himself from the circle.
All his balefire however was being stopped and deflected by Piper and Prue as the three sisters started to recite their spell.
Prue: Feathers of Raven and bones of fish,
Piper: Molded together in this dish.
Phoebe: Elements from the sky and sea.
Prue: Combine thy might and set him free,
Piper: of earthly bindings,
Phoebe: just like thee.
Together: Take this creature, Markor is his name.
Together: Back to the place from which he came!
As they neared the demon and completed the spell, a new vortex started to form beneath Markor. While the vortex that Markor used to arrive was a wild combination of colours, this vortex however that was sucking Markor down (like an insect in a whirlpool) was a deep blood red.
Markor stopped fighting and ceased his struggles, silently standing there as he was pulled in deeper and deeper.
With fascinated looks the Halliwells watched the large demon being pulled in by the vortex. Having gotten used to the horrific screams of the warlocks as they were banished to hell, the stoic behaviour of this demon surprised them.
The last that they saw of Markor as the vortex began to close was his raised left fist... As this last bit of the demon was pulled in, the middle finger slowly uncurled, revealing a large green finger that sported a sharp claw.
The sisters blinked as the swirling red light finally disappeared. For minutes they stared silently at the circle that was now a patch of blackened ground.
Breaking the silence, Phoebe said, "Is it my imagination or did Markor just flip us the bird?"
*****
Prue unlocked the door and she and her sisters entered the Manor.
"Home at last," mumbled Piper as she closed the door behind her.
They quickly put away the stuff they had brought to the forest then went into the kitchen for a refreshing drink.
"This ceras bas bas been an interesting day," Phoebe smiled as she sipped her diet-coke.
"To say the least," Prue wryly commented.
"Specially for you, Piper," Phoebe added mischievously.
Piper managed to send her youngest sister a dirty look while drinking her ice tea.
"But all in all, it has been a very educating day," Phoebe reminisced. "We learned a lot of new things about demons... A demon learned not to mess with the Charmed Ones and Piper... well she learned--" "Not"Not to suck on my tits without asking for permission first?" Prue dryly finished.
Phoebe snorted in laughter, shooting cola from her nose.
"Okay!" Piper held up her hands. "Could we please drop it now?"
"Aww, don't be upset, sweetie," Phoebe playfully poked her sister. "We're just teasing you a little."
"Yeah, honey," Prue ruffled her sister's hair. "Lighten up. Just remember that with Markor gone, we can start enjoying our weekend together."
Piper seemed to cheer up to that notion. "Okay, I guess you're right... Is there anything special you want me to make for breakfast tomorrow?"
"I would love some pancakes," Prue happily replied.
"With maple syrup!" Phoebe chimed in.
"And some made with apple," Prue added.
"Sure, anything else?" Piper asked.
"Well, there is one thing..." Phoebe hesitantly said. "I don't know if you'd go for it, though."
"I'm sure it's no problem, Pheebs." Piper smiled at her little sister. "What is it?"
"Could you wear that little pink apron and nothing else while making the pancakes?" Phoebe asked with a bright smile.
This time it was Prue who snorted her gin-tonic through her nostrils in laughter.
"THAT'S IT!" Piper shot a furious glance at her giggling sisters. "I'm going to bed!"
"Oh, come on, Piper," Phoebe giggled, "It was just a little joke."
"Yeah, Piper," Prue patted the chair next to her. "Come on, sit down again."
But Piper left the kitchen in a huff.
"There goes our breakfast with pancakes," Prue wryly said, shooting a glare at her youngest sister. "Thanks, Pheebs!"
Phoebe innocently batted her eyes at her sister. "Don't tell me you didn't enjoy having her prepare food for us, wearing only that little apron?"
Prue smirked a little. "She did look quite adorable, didn't see?"
They both started giggling again.
"She certainly did... She also looked very cute with her pants around her ankles, when you were about to spank her."
Prue smiled a little, in truth she felt herself becoming excited again as she thought back to that moment.
"And when she had to show off her cute little butt after her spanking..." Phoebe began to reminisce again. "Oh! And when she stood in the corner, naked, with her hands on her head."
Both sisters' breathing became a little laboured.
"Then when you were whipping her ass and she stood there, her legs and her pussy wide open..." Phoebe licked her lips. "Her juices were streaming down her legs and then you whipped her right on her little twat!"
They were both red-faced and squirming in their seats by now.
"And then--"
Suddenly Prue stood up. "I... I think I'm going to stop by Andy for a while." She quickly walked to the door. "I want to let him know we're alright and thank him for stopping by... That sort of thing."
Phoebe watched her sister leave with a knowing grin. "Yeah, I have a pretty good idea how you're going to "thank" him," she mumbled, feeling a bit jealous.
To be continued in Chapter 11...
Title: Piper's Punishment
Author: Oric13
Universe: Charmed
Pairings: (no sex)
Rating: NC-17 (no doubt about it)
Keywords: magic
Summary: Piper has a very bad day, which starts with the attack of the demon Markor and continues with some heavy humiliation & punishment suffered at the hands of her sisters.
Notes: This story takes place somewhere in-between episode 18 "When Bad Warlocks Go Good" and episode 19 "Blind Sided".
Disclaimer: This story is based on the characters from the TV show "Charmed" that belongs to Warner Brothers, and is not meant as an infringement on their copyright of the series.
The story itself however belongs to me and contains: F/F, spanking, belt whipping, humil, incest, D/s, reluc + some plain old MF. If you don't like that stuff or are not mature enough for it, then I suggest you don't read this story. If you do, then enjoy...
Charmed Tales - 5 - Piper's Punishment
by Oric13
Chapter 10
"Have you packed all the stuff we need?" Piper asked her youngest sister as she put the box in the trunk of Prue's convertible.
Phoebe nodded. "Yep, I packed lanterns, the potions, the spell, salt and crystals to make the summoning circle. We've got everything we need to give Markor a first-class ticket back to hell."
"Courtesy of Halliwell Airlines," Prue quipped.
The three sisters got into the car and drove off to the forest.
*****
"So what's the plan if he doesn't show up?" Piper inquired while looking at the passing traffic; she absently noted thhe rhe roads were still pretty busy and looked with a sense of relief at her fully clothed body. 'It's a good thing I'm not naked right now.'
Prue saw the exit to the forest approaching and turned into it. She glanced sideways at her sister. "If he doesn't show up, we go home and try to think of another plan."
Pondering this for a moment, Piper continued her questioning. "What if he does show up but not in the summoning circle?"
"Then we hold him off with our powers and try to do the spell anyway," Phoebe answered from the backseat. "If we can't manage to do the spell, we quickly come together which will probably make him vanish again."
"In which case we go home and think of something else," Prue finished.
Having her doubts resolved, Piper continued looking at the traffic while thinking about all that had happened today.
*****
"We're here!" Prue called out, stopping her car on a patch of bare ground that was commonly used for parking.
They got out and unloaded the box from the car.
Phoebe looked around, "Where shall we make the summoning circle?" she inquired.
Thinking for a moment, Piper then pointed to the north. "There is a clearing about a quarter of a mile that way, how about there?"
"Sounds like a good enough place to me," Prue responded. "Let's check it out."
Getting the flashlight from the box, Piper led the way while her sisters followed close behind her.
After trotting through the forest for about twenty minutes, they reached a clearing.
"This is it," Piper called out, pointing the light beam across the clearing.
"Perfect," Prue said after looking around for a while. "More then enough room and nobody to disturb us." She turned to her youngest sister. "Pheebs?" Prue pointed to the middle of the clearing. "Can you make the summoning circle there?"
"I'm on it," Phoebe smiled. "You light the oil lanterns, while I'll make the circle."
The youngest and oldest Halliwell began to search through the box, while Piper stood by, pointing the light beam into the cardboard container. Prue pulled the three oil lanterns from the box along with a lighter and began lighting the lanterns. Meanwhile Phoebe had found the salt and five magic crystals.
Prue had managed to light the first lantern and Piper walked with Phoebe to the middle of the clearing to light the way.
The youngest Halliwell started pouring salt in a large circle, while mumbling an incantation.
"...A circle of salt to lure him... five magic crystals to bind him..."
After she had formed a circle of salt, Phoebe divided the five crystals evenly along the edge of the circle. "Finished!" she called out.
"Excellent," Piper said, giving her little sister a pat on the back.
"Good work, Pheebs," Prue called out to her sister. "Now each of us has to take a potion from the box and one of the lanterns I lighted."
The three Halliwells stood around the circle forming a triangle.
Looking at each of her sisters, "Does everyone remember their part of the spell?" Prue asked.
Piper nodded.
"Got it memorized," Phoebe replied.
"Okay, then everyone take one step back and put the lantern down."
Each of the sisters took a step backwards and put the burning lanterns on the ground.
"Now we each have to take fifteen steps backwards," Prue instructed.
After walking backwards for fifteen paces, the sisters stood still and waited.
"Now what?" Piper questioned nervously.
"We wait until Markor appears," Prue answered. "Then the moment he appears, we each throw the potion at him and I begin to recite the spell, you then follow my lead."
After twenty minutes of waiting, nothing had happened yet.
"Are we far enough apart?" Phoebe suddenly called out.
"We should be," Prue replied. "We are at least 15 yards from each other."
"Hmm, let's wait about fifteen more minutes,' Phoebe said. "If he hasn't showed up by then, lets step backwards a few paces more."
"Okay."
"By the way, what happensI thI throw the potion at Markor and miss?" Piper asked.
"That's no problem," Phoebe answered. "If of usf us hits him, then that's enough."
"But what if--"
At that moment a vortex of light began to form in the circle and Markor appeared.
"NOW!!" Prue shouted, she threw her potion at the demon and began to walk towards him while her sisters quickly did the same.
As the three witches walked towards him, Markor started wildly flinging balls of balefire at them, while trying to free himself from the circle.
All his balefire however was being stopped and deflected by Piper and Prue as the three sisters started to recite their spell.
Prue: Feathers of Raven and bones of fish,
Piper: Molded together in this dish.
Phoebe: Elements from the sky and sea.
Prue: Combine thy might and set him free,
Piper: of earthly bindings,
Phoebe: just like thee.
Together: Take this creature, Markor is his name.
Together: Back to the place from which he came!
As they neared the demon and completed the spell, a new vortex started to form beneath Markor. While the vortex that Markor used to arrive was a wild combination of colours, this vortex however that was sucking Markor down (like an insect in a whirlpool) was a deep blood red.
Markor stopped fighting and ceased his struggles, silently standing there as he was pulled in deeper and deeper.
With fascinated looks the Halliwells watched the large demon being pulled in by the vortex. Having gotten used to the horrific screams of the warlocks as they were banished to hell, the stoic behaviour of this demon surprised them.
The last that they saw of Markor as the vortex began to close was his raised left fist... As this last bit of the demon was pulled in, the middle finger slowly uncurled, revealing a large green finger that sported a sharp claw.
The sisters blinked as the swirling red light finally disappeared. For minutes they stared silently at the circle that was now a patch of blackened ground.
Breaking the silence, Phoebe said, "Is it my imagination or did Markor just flip us the bird?"
*****
Prue unlocked the door and she and her sisters entered the Manor.
"Home at last," mumbled Piper as she closed the door behind her.
They quickly put away the stuff they had brought to the forest then went into the kitchen for a refreshing drink.
"This ceras bas bas been an interesting day," Phoebe smiled as she sipped her diet-coke.
"To say the least," Prue wryly commented.
"Specially for you, Piper," Phoebe added mischievously.
Piper managed to send her youngest sister a dirty look while drinking her ice tea.
"But all in all, it has been a very educating day," Phoebe reminisced. "We learned a lot of new things about demons... A demon learned not to mess with the Charmed Ones and Piper... well she learned--" "Not"Not to suck on my tits without asking for permission first?" Prue dryly finished.
Phoebe snorted in laughter, shooting cola from her nose.
"Okay!" Piper held up her hands. "Could we please drop it now?"
"Aww, don't be upset, sweetie," Phoebe playfully poked her sister. "We're just teasing you a little."
"Yeah, honey," Prue ruffled her sister's hair. "Lighten up. Just remember that with Markor gone, we can start enjoying our weekend together."
Piper seemed to cheer up to that notion. "Okay, I guess you're right... Is there anything special you want me to make for breakfast tomorrow?"
"I would love some pancakes," Prue happily replied.
"With maple syrup!" Phoebe chimed in.
"And some made with apple," Prue added.
"Sure, anything else?" Piper asked.
"Well, there is one thing..." Phoebe hesitantly said. "I don't know if you'd go for it, though."
"I'm sure it's no problem, Pheebs." Piper smiled at her little sister. "What is it?"
"Could you wear that little pink apron and nothing else while making the pancakes?" Phoebe asked with a bright smile.
This time it was Prue who snorted her gin-tonic through her nostrils in laughter.
"THAT'S IT!" Piper shot a furious glance at her giggling sisters. "I'm going to bed!"
"Oh, come on, Piper," Phoebe giggled, "It was just a little joke."
"Yeah, Piper," Prue patted the chair next to her. "Come on, sit down again."
But Piper left the kitchen in a huff.
"There goes our breakfast with pancakes," Prue wryly said, shooting a glare at her youngest sister. "Thanks, Pheebs!"
Phoebe innocently batted her eyes at her sister. "Don't tell me you didn't enjoy having her prepare food for us, wearing only that little apron?"
Prue smirked a little. "She did look quite adorable, didn't see?"
They both started giggling again.
"She certainly did... She also looked very cute with her pants around her ankles, when you were about to spank her."
Prue smiled a little, in truth she felt herself becoming excited again as she thought back to that moment.
"And when she had to show off her cute little butt after her spanking..." Phoebe began to reminisce again. "Oh! And when she stood in the corner, naked, with her hands on her head."
Both sisters' breathing became a little laboured.
"Then when you were whipping her ass and she stood there, her legs and her pussy wide open..." Phoebe licked her lips. "Her juices were streaming down her legs and then you whipped her right on her little twat!"
They were both red-faced and squirming in their seats by now.
"And then--"
Suddenly Prue stood up. "I... I think I'm going to stop by Andy for a while." She quickly walked to the door. "I want to let him know we're alright and thank him for stopping by... That sort of thing."
Phoebe watched her sister leave with a knowing grin. "Yeah, I have a pretty good idea how you're going to "thank" him," she mumbled, feeling a bit jealous.
To be continued in Chapter 11...