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The Witch of the Elder's Path seeks more test subjects
Photos by Persephone Bolero
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By Persephone BoleroAs the Amazon’s most dogged reporter, I’m always fishing for stories. My friend Mike is involved in a clandestine operations, and I have for weeks been trying to get him to tell me more about them.
“Mike,” by the way, is not his real name. One afternoon I was pressing him about his professional activities, and he once again declined to divulge details of his investigations. He did, however, share with me an interesting story. Due to the intimate nature of his experience, he asked me to use a pseudonym if I decided to write about it.
A witch, Mike told me, had given him a potion that, shall we say, allowed his soldier to stand at attention for an extended period of time.
“It made me unstoppable,” Mike said, adding that it was also painful.
Mike has a military background and no doubt he has seen some things that would shatter less resilient men. But I do believe, as he told me about his hours-long encounter with this witch, that I saw just the slightest hint of a blush.
Mike agreed to show me where this witch lived, and after a diligent search, I was, dear readers, able to make contact with this elusive woman.
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Stefanie's lab is primitive but effective
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The natural methodHer given name is Stefanie, but she is known by some as the Witch of the Elder’s Path. She stands a bit taller than the average woman. Blonde braids snake through the long locks of hair spilling upon her shoulders, with a few errant strands sprouting here and there. Her face is marked with paint, but her pleasant demeanor softens an otherwise intimidating gaze.
Her slender physique suggests a woman who maintains a fitness naturally without any deliberate effort through Pilates or yoga, and her breasts are large and firm. Many men, as well as many women, would certainly agree she’s quite attractive.
“When a male drinks the proper amount of the potion, it will give him an erection that lasts for hours,” she told me when I asked about her potion’s effects. She speaks with an accent I couldn’t quite place, but her English is fluent.
“Where I come from,” I said, “there’s a pill that has the same effect.”
Stefanie conceded her potion does the same thing, but, she said, her potion is cheaper and wasn’t made in a pharmaceutical lab.
“This is a natural method,” she averred.
She said she makes this potion with herbs and ingredients she finds here in the jungle, which makes it much more available than modern medications.
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The potent potion sits upon the witch's table
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The test subjectIn order to accurately attest to the effects of the drug, I needed to see it in action. Of course, this reporter lacks necessary equipment to experience those effects herself. Fortunately enough, Leslie Trenton, an Amazon-based bush pilot, agreed to be one of the witch’s test subjects.
(Full disclosure: Leslie is a financial supporter of the
Amazon River Sun.)
“Oh the things I do for the paper,” Leslie remarked after agreeing to take the substance.
He added that he is not in need of such a drug, and, dear readers, I can say from personal experience this is undoubtedly true. Nonetheless, in the interest of helping to produce the fine journalism
Sun readers expect, Leslie graciously consumed a dose of Stefanie’s potion.
Stefanie’s Spartan lab is lit by torches. She lacks any electronic equipment, autoclaves or monitors. She wears no smocks or latex gloves. Instead, this brewer of natural enhancements works with her hands as bare as her breasts.
Her lab includes a wooden cage, and she assured me it wasn’t to detain unwilling test subjects.
“It is in case they have bad symptoms, so I can cure them. So they don't die. Some want to run out and seek a healer, and since the healer won't know how to cure them, they might die. So, I lock them up until I'm sure they're safe. I really don't want anyone to get hurt or die,” the witch explained.
She added that no one has died from her potion in a long time.
While we waited for the drug to take effect on Leslie, Stefanie provided me a few details about her past. She said she is from “far away.” She was brought to the Amazon by “some bad people,” who then sold her. She managed to escape her slavers and was taken in by a tribe.
I was about to ask which tribe took her in when she said, “They’re all dead now.” Rather than pry into a painful experience, I let the topic go.
Some side effectsAs Leslie undressed, Stefanie mentioned there are some side effects.
“Sometimes headaches, racing heartbeat. Sometimes vomiting, fever, aches and pains,” she said.
It was at that point that Leslie, his member fully engorged, began to sweat. While one part of him was alive and with vigor, his face was turning a pale green.
“Holy crap. If this is a headache incoming, it is a migraine level,” Leslie said in his Scottish accent.
Stefanie then pushed Leslie’s soldier down, and it yielded only slightly, springing back up as soon as removed her hand. So full of enthusiasm it was, it appeared to throb.
“It feels like the shaft is about to burst — bugger! " he gasped, trying to hold down the nausea he said he felt. He further described the negative side effects: "Hot, possible fever, nausea, cold, and a bursting headache.”
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Leslie and his associate stand at attention
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Yet, despite these unpleasant reactions, Leslie said he was, just from a simple touch from Stefanie, about to “make a mess” on the lab’s stone floor.
"Like the best touch ever. And I have had some magical hands on it,” is how he described the sensations that Stefanie gave him as she began to stroke.
Yet, despite the negative side effects, he warned that he felt he could easily ejaculate at any moment. And sure enough, seconds later, the witch’s belly was splattered with gooey release.
La petite mortWhile virile and capable, Leslie is not a younger man. Once he spends himself, a period of flaccidity normally follows. Yet, under the influence of the witch’s potion, having only minutes before enjoyed a release by the pleasure of Stefanie’s hand, it appeared that not even a cat could scratch the hardness the test subject continued to display.
“This bastard should relax by now,” Leslie remarked with surprise as he collapsed on a fur rug on the floor of the lab.
On her work bench, Stefanie prepared a paste that she said would ease some of the test subject’s pain.
While these side effects, dear readers, may seem to nullify any benefits of the drug, it should be noted that, while lying on the rug, Leslie looked up at me with what appeared to be lust. Perhaps this could be the tendency for men to think about sex in all manner of situations, or perhaps the effects of the drug. I will leave it up to you, the readers, to decide which.
Despite a taste that he described as a “rotting squirrel,” Leslie said he felt better after ingesting the paste.
Demonstrating the enduring potency of the drug, Stefanie knelt in front of Leslie again, who had managed to get to his feet. The witch took him again in her hand. She stroked only a few times before her face was dripping with Leslie’s semen, as he moaned with pleasure.
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Leslie manages a second performance
moments after the first.
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Further development
Stefanie is continuing to improve her potion, and she said she is confident she can, with enough testing, produce a potion that can produce the intensified and prolonged male pleasure — and subsequently the female’s as well — without the painful side effects.
Of course, the male readership of the
Amazon River Sun would all say they require no enhancements, and that is no doubt true. However, Stefanie is seeking more test subjects who would like to help her perfect her potion. Her home can be found under a large tree, on the western side of the river, across from the
Sun offices in Rio Grande.
The best time to find her is in the dawn hours.
Later that day, I crossed paths with Leslie, who said he suffered no lasting unpleasant effects. A few hours later, his manhood had returned to its normal default state, and all that remained of the drug’s impacts, he said, was a “tingling” in that area.
In the interest of thorough journalism, I felt it necessary to ensure there were no injuries as a result of his prolonged engorgement. I can attest, dear readers, hours after taking a dose of Stefanie’s potion, Leslie was able to perform again, and everything worked just as it should.
