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The five of us soon arrived at the front walk of a large, squat three-story complex in the middle of the French Quarter, just away from the main square. Surrounding the well-kept yard was a tall, picket-tipped iron fence, and perennial vines I recognized at once as kudzu, from my own native islands, coiled and spiraled up random posts like serpents. I smiled, suddenly very pleased to see some of my natural surroundings, usually thousands of miles away, now close enough to touch.

As I ran my paw along one of the vines, Stefania stepped forward and nuzzled my cheek, pressing to my side and stroking along my backside and tail, causing it to flutter. "There is much more to see inside, beautiful otter." As she spoke, she lifted a sturdy, rusted latch and the fence slowly creaked open.

I nodded, and before I could answer, my gaze was drawn next to the red brick building's true façade. Two large French doors surrounded mist-coated windows, and hanging from each window sill above were several pottery jars, vases, and planters, suspended by thick hemp rope. The lattice atop the house was the most startling of all. It was bright red, nearly five shades lighter than the bricks, and a large black awning hung down over the roof, casting every window on the front side in shadows.

Stefania and her friends led me inside the house and again I was in awe. The large central room was completely devoid of furniture and on the dark-wood floor in the center, in white paint, was a five pointed star surrounded in a circle. Black candles stood at each of the star's points and they gave off eerie red glows. From the bare stone walls hung several types of smaller plants I did not recognize, in various stages of drying, along with several curious artworks depicting moonlight, a flowing river, and nude vixens at play. Along the back wall, seemingly masked in more shadows, were five small black-stone pedestals, and atop each one was a book bound with what looked like black leather.

Stefania smiled at me, and in a soft voice said, "Welcome to the sisterhood, Leilani Perierre." She took my paw and gently pulled me, leading me through the spacious room and up a red-velvet staircase that spiraled to the second floor and several rooms sectioned off by more pottery and plants. The other girls followed close behind me, and I could feel someone's paws at my tail, stroking it from either side, causing another stirring of lust inside me.

At the end of the hall was a huge bedroom, done up in black and red paint, and covered with red shag carpeting. As we approached the ornate four-poster bed, Stefania squeezed my paw and pulled me to her to kiss. I churriped in surprise at the forward gesture but immediately I melted, pressing up against her eagerly. Our mouths parted, and our tongues entwined, gathering one another's scents and tastes, and taking them for our own.

"We want you, Leilani," Stefania said after our kiss, breathlessly, her green eyes practically boring into mine.

I smiled softly and nodded. There were no words needed. I turned around to face the other vixens, all looking at me hungrily, and wiggled out of my sundress. Apart from my sandals, I was nude. I shyly crossed my arms, having never been on such display for so many females at once, and one by one the other vixens approached me, Isabella, Marianna, and a shorter, shier girl named Prasha. When she touched me, it seemed like she was very furtive, and unsure of herself, and it was her I was the most attracted to. As Prasha's paw caressed my stomach, looking at my breasts the whole time, I stepped a little closer to her to rub noses.

"Would...you like me to...undress you?" I said very gently to her, and without waiting for her reply, and to the surprise of the other three girls, I slowly kissed her, all the while reaching for and untying the ties of her sundress, until her garment joined mine on the floor. I paused, watching Prasha's face for any signs of discomfort, and then kissed her again, sliding her panties down her hips to her thighs.

"Prasha..." Isabella chuckled and stepped behind me. "Don't take her all for yourself..." She put her paws over my breasts and squeezed firmly. As she did so, Stefania and Marianna came to either side of me, and nuzzled and licked my nipples into hard points. I moaned and closed my eyes, lost in the throes of pleasure now, opening them just once to look askance at Prasha.

The girl licked her lips and came forward, and we were kissing again, long, wet, demanding ones that I am sure had both our crotches glistening. When we pulled away again, Prasha seemed to be in a trance, and knelt on the floor, running her tongue over my stomach and decidedly lower, to just above the hood of my clit. Isabella, still behind me, slipped out of her sundress and panties, and ground her hot, moist mound against my butt, working her hips in a slow, steady gyration. Her paws still clung greedily to the underside of my breasts, while her companions soaked my nipples in their saliva.

Suddenly, it seemed Prasha gained so much more of her composure, because soon her tongue was bathing my sex in firm, long swipes, from hood to bottom. I could feel my clit poking from between my folds like ready flesh, and I practically gushed as the girl took it between her teeth to grind. I became so wobbly I could no longer stand, and I was lowered down onto the bed, completely covered in the group of nude, hot vixens. In time, they triggered enough long, hard orgasms within me that the sheets on the bed were soon soaking wet, and I was nearly unconscious from the ecstasy.

When the five of us had caught our breaths and could sit up, I showed them my gratitude by taking turns with each girl, starting with gentle fondling and kissing, and finishing each one off with deep, full tonging into their sexes and a little playful nibbles afterwards. With Prasha, I was exceptionally patient and loving, and gave her the longest, hardest orgasms of them all. At one point during her release, my mouth was filled with her cum, and I eagerly swallowed her gushing so I could cause more.

"L-Leilani..." she moaned, still panting after her pleasure, and stroked my hair as I slunk up her body to hug. "You...you really...you...you are just wonderful..." We kissed again passionately.

Isabella added, snuggling up against me from behind and rubbing her paw over my tail-hole. "Mmm, so true. We are really lucky to run into you."

"The stars have aligned, that is for certain, my sisters," Stefania smiled, watching the three of us snuggle, looking dreamy. "Marianna...it is time."

The last of the vixens smiled widely and hopped up naked from the bed. I watched her go to an adjoining closet and rummage through it. Soon she came back with a lovely sundress, in the same festive, bright colors as the others.

"Sister," Marianna approached me as I sat up. "Will you please join our coven, and become one of the Sisters of the Moors?"

"Ugh," Isabella sighed. "I still don't like that name. We're in freaking Louisiana. There's no moors anywhere around here!"

Stefania flushed and snapped back, "Isabella! Please!" Then less firmly she added, looking at me. "W-we're still kinda new to all this. We were trying to come up with a really cool name, you know?"

I smiled and stroked her tail. "Hmm. You mean, you want a name for what...you all are, as a group?"

Marianna grinned and sat down next to us on the bed. "Well, yeah, but we couldn't think of anything...menacing enough."

"Menacing...?" I looked at them all. "I would not say that what we did was...menacing at all. It was very pleasurable, and romantic, and...and mysterious." I curled my legs up and played with my toes nervously. "Your décor makes me think of home, and your colors are similar to mine. And...and I have never done this before, with so many girls." I giggled as Prasha rubbed my footpaw and leaned over to kiss her again. "If you need a name, what about something...like what we have done. You make me almost..." I fumbled for the right word. "Shimmer. Oh...how about...the Sisters of the Shimmering Coven?"

Stefania looked at me puzzled for a moment, and then a wide, toothy smile poked through her muzzle. "The Sisters of the Shimmering Coven. I like it."

Marianna nodded. "Me too!"

The other girls gave their consent as well and began fondling me again.

"What exactly is a coven?" I asked curiously as the girls curled up around me again, apparently eager to continue our love-making.

Stefania snickered but quickly regained herself. "We are witches, pretty Leilani." She pressed her paw over my breast, feeling my heartbeat. "And now, so are you. Now that we've joined in lust."

"Witches?" My eyes widened a bit. "You mean..." then as if worried anyone else would hear me, I whispered, "M-magic...?"

"Yes, dear sister. Join us, and we will make magic...the most powerful magic there is..."

I blushed as they started to paw at me, and kiss me, and hold me, and while we began our passion anew, I thought what possible magic we could do together that would be stronger than what we had already done.