Huh? Where am I?
You look around, noticing that your surroundings were occupied by shapeless forms and colors swirling around you.
"Let's make this quick, shall we?" A voice booms out from an indistinguishable direction.
"Woah! Who's there? Where am I?"
"You're dreaming. Lucidly," the masculine voice explains.
"...oh."
Usually my dreams don't tell me I'm dreaming...
"I can't tell you why you were chosen. But I can tell you what you're here to do."
"...ok, what am I here to do?"
"You're here to make a choice. It's easy. There are two portals in front of you. Walk through the left one, and you are granted the strength, speed, and agility of a superhero."
What the...
You jump back as two beacons of light appear and transform into adjacent portals.
"Walk through the right one, and you gain the ability to influence other people's emotions and thoughts."
"...this isn't real, right?" You mutter.
You can almost hear the figure on the other end sighing.
"Just choose one, dammit!"
"Ok, ok!"
After a brief consideration, you step toward the right portal, the prospect of its power drawing you closer. A blinding light overtakes you as you step inside, and you're forced to shield your eyes as a wave of unfamiliar pinpricks rush into you.
...
You jolt upright, your heart pounding violently in your chest.
What the fuck just happened...
Do I really... have powers? No, it was just a dream. Don't be stupid.
But... what if...
…
"Morning," your roommate calls out as you step outside your room.
It takes two steps to get past your two other roommates' rooms, and one more to get to the kitchen, where your final roommate sits. Both of your other roommates were passed from a long night of drinking, so you don't bother knocking hello.
"Good morning," you groggily respond.
She faintly smiles as she continues eating her cereal at the kitchen island.
Hmm, I wonder if I could test something...
You search for a certain box of cereal from the pantry. Finding the perfect one, you hide it below her line of sight and walk back in front of her.
Wait, how am I supposed to influence her emotions? Is that just something that... happens?
Nevertheless, you draw her attention and hold up the box. "Hey, what do you think of this cereal?"
A disgusted grimace grows on her face as she eyes it, and she begins shaking her head.
Come on, I want you to enjoy it...
Right as you think it, you feel a strange sensation overtake you - a tingling feeling in the back of your neck.
You look down, unsure of where it was coming from.
"Eh, it's not my least favorite."
"Wait, what?" You look up, shocked.
"I said it's…" Her expression shifts even more. "It's alright. Not bad, actually."
Her thoughts are interrupted by your dropped jaw.
"Are you ok?" You whisper. "I thought... you hated this cereal!"
"Did I? I mean... it's not great, but..."
You feel the sensation grow as you shape her thoughts, and her words shift accordingly.
"It's amazing! It's actually one of my favorites No, it is my favorite!" She finally declares.
This feeling... it's like her mind is in my grasp... and I can mold it.
And the more I push, the more she likes it.
That's... ridiculous.
Thoughts begin to flare into your head as to how you could use this new power.
As you look back at your roommate washing down her food with a glass of milk, your hormones begin to overtake you.
"Hey..."
"Again? What do you want?" She asks, as if she didn't realize how quickly her stance on the cereal had just changed.
"What do you think... of me?"
You push hard on her emotions, your muscles tensing as you concentrate. The feeling becomes a little more comfortable as you get more used to it, but you still feel strange inside. You watch as her face turns from one of confusion to neutrality, and then, she blushes red, softly biting her lip out of a newly formed emotion.
You walk up behind her, keeping your push strong.
"I think you want me. And I... I want you too," you say, taking a bold risk. Your horniness knows no limits, and within seconds, your hands are gently on her shoulders.
"You… you do?" She meekly asks, shyly looking at the floor.
"Of course I do. Now..."
Your eye her oversized robe, fantasizing about what could be beneath.
"...come here and show me how much you want me..."
You sit down on the couch across from the kitchen, pulling your pants down a few inches and stroking your cock.
Mesmerized, she approaches you, her lusty gaze fixed on your hardening member.
I should make sure to keep her in my control. If I let go, maybe she'll go back to normal... and that would not be good.
You keep your push strong out of the fear that it would break as soon as you let go.
She wraps her fingers around the shaft, slowly pumping it up and down as she admires it.
You groan, the feeling delighting you.
Her hands begin to work, rhythmically jerking you off as she twists her fingers around, ensuring she warmed every inch of you.
I wish she would use her mouth...
You feel a warm sensation overtake you as her lips descend on your cock, her tongue licking slow circles around the tip.
You feel your emotional grip on her loosen, and you struggle to keep it intact.
Fuck... it's hard to focus when she's...
She begins to disrobe, stripping off her upper layer and breaking contact with your cock for a second to tear off her shirt.
She instantly resumes, her breasts bouncing around as her throat takes your cock as deeply as it can.
She looks up at you, and the lust written in her eyes looked completely genuine.
Holy shit... this is... amazing...
You feel yourself start to get to the brink, your recent lack of much sexual experience making you reach the edge faster than you expect.
But you don't want her to stop, and she doesn't. She continues faithfully pleasuring you, her knees turning red from the friction on the hardwood floor beneath you.
"Fuck... I'm gonna cum..." You groan out.
Swallow it.
She takes a breath and shoves you into the back of her throat as you burst, the brilliantly tight sensation making it an incredibly overpowering orgasm.
Your vision nearly goes dark from the exertion, but you keep yourself together, just enough to back in the euphoria.
Slowly, you look down again. The sensation is completely gone.
I lost my grip on her. Shit, does that mean she's going to...
"Um..." You cautiously let out.
"Hm?" She responds after swallowing every last drop of your release.
"How... how do you feel?"
She stands up, utterly turned on.
"I'd feel a lot better with you inside me," she replies seductively, as she reaches a hand down her pants.
Wait! But she's... I didn't tell her to do or say that! Is she doing that on her own? Or does my control extend beyond my direct commands? And how long does it last? How does it even work?
Damn, too many questions and no answers...
"Hey, I think I'll have to pass," you reply.
"What?!? But I..." She complains.
"Sorry. Maybe next time."
Fuck, I'm drained. Hmm... I'll have to work on that.
"...alright..."
She seems genuinely disappointed. I need to figure out how this works.
But for now... I have bigger fish to fry.
As she was giving you the best blowjob of your life, your thoughts had traveled to all the girls who could probably do even better.
Your roommate was quite pretty, but she was nothing compared to the thousands of beautiful women out there in the world.
And where is the largest concentration of those stunning girls?
"Hey, can you book me a flight to LA?" You ask.
"What the fuck? Do it yourself!" She says.
I guess she's back to normal. She doesn't seem weirded out by what just happened.
"..."
Your neck starts to tingle again as you regain control.
"Oh... Sure. I'll get you a ticket on the next flight as soon as I can," she politely responds.
...
You finally settle down on the plane, unsure of what your life would look like from now on, but knowing it would be full of pleasant surprises.
You look up as the seat next to you gets taken, and you nearly gasp.
She's gorgeous! Is she a model? She...
Your thoughts cut off as you realize that you no longer had to admire her from afar.
Now,.. you could do a whole lot more.
"Hey!" You say, confidence coursing your veins as you prepare for the sensation once more.
"...hi?" She softly asks, pulling out an earbud.
"What's your name?" You ask.
"Sorry, I'm... not interested." She puts her earbud back in and continues listening to her music, bobbing her head on the beat.
You're unsure of how you did it the first time, but you close your eyes and try to mentally reach out and find her, your power giving you the feeling of having access to everyone's emotional mind.
It's like navigating in the dark, relying only on touch to find your way through.
No... no... yes! I can sense that this is her. Now let me tug on her a little...
Her brows furrow ever so slightly as you push and pull, trying to increase her attraction to you.
The sensation instantly stops as her mind seems to pull away, leaving you with nothing.
Did she just resist? I didn't know people could do that!
With my roommate, it felt so easy! I felt like I knew her mind so well. Maybe that's because I do - we've been living together for a while.
Maybe with strangers, it's harder to get to them...
But it can't be too tough. I just need to push further.
You spend a minute finding her again, the large number of people in close proximity making it a bit difficult.
Alright, I feel her. Now... time to push.
Your fists clench as you exert yourself more than you did on your roommate, trying to increase her arousal.
You see her glance around, clearly alarmed by the changes happening to her.
She shifts in her seat, her sudden desire making her a little uncomfortable.
Now... direct it toward me...
She turns to look at you, and you lock eyes with her for a few seconds.
You smile, maintaining eye contact.
But she turns away and keeps her attention on her phone, as the sensation in your neck slowly declines.
What! She... How is she doing that?
You pant, tired from the effort.
Maybe I should take a break. I think I need a nap.
...
"Please stow your tray tables and close your devices as we prepare for landing."
You wake up to the sound of a flight attendant speaking through the intercom.
Oh. We're here already.
Looks like I won't be able to try it out on her again. Damn.
You touch down in Los Angeles, the possibilities of everything and everyone you wanted to do making you impatient to get started.
You quickly exit the plane, still mulling over your previous failure.
Ok. First order of business. I have nowhere to stay, so I need to convince someone to let me stay with them. Preferably someone hot.
As your eyes scan the surrounding area for potential catches, you think about how much work you'll have to do to reach your end goal, the thing you wanted more than anything else. A secret desire that you'd never shared, but now had the opportunity to actually pursue.
Those LA streamers, OfflineTV and everyone around them... they're all incredible. To be with them, to have them to myself, all the time... that would be the dream.
And one I'm going to make a reality.
Alright. Let's find... someone.
You walk around, looking over people's shoulders as you stroll around the airport. A few people give you strange looks as you scan the environment for a target, but you ignore them as you make your way toward the exit.
A familiar laugh perks your ears.
Wait! That voice? Is that…?
You turn around and see a woman sitting a few seats away from you watching a video, from which the familiar voices of the OfflineTV members were audible.
Oh. It's just a video.
You decide to approach her anyway.
"Hello?"
She looks up. "Oh, I'm sorry, is it too loud?"
"Oh, no, it's alright. I just recognized those voices. That's OfflineTV, right?" You ask, sitting down next to her.
"Yeah, I love their videos. I'm so excited - I'm actually getting to meet them!"
"Meet them!?! How?" You blurt out in shock.
She gestures to the seat beside her, where a large camera bag is propped up.
"I'm a photographer. My team and I are doing a photoshoot for them later today."
Aha! What luck!
Your mind starts swirling with possibilities.
"So is someone going to be picking you up from the airport to take you there?" You ask.
"Yup! They should be coming very soon!"
Alright. This is my chance. I have to do this quickly.
You loosen your shoulders and close your eyes. Your neck tingles as you reach into her mind, altering her thoughts accordingly. She almost slips away, alarming you into action. You strain to keep your hold on her, and your adrenaline and excitement let you succeed just long enough.
Oh, wow. I think I'm getting better at that.
"Could I come with you?" You ask, hoping to see the fruits of your labor.
"You know what? I was just thinking that! I'll let my team know to expect another," she casually replies.
You nod in appreciation and sit down next to her.
"Are you ok?" She asks. "You look really tired all of a sudden."
"Oh, I'm fine. Don't worry…" You pat your thigh.
…
"You're telling me you just picked up some guy at the airport and you want to bring him to the shoot? That's fucking weird, Jenna."
You stand back and watch as one of her team members eyes you up with disgust.
"He's my friend! He won't touch anything, I promise," she argues.
"Goddammit, we're already late! Fuck it. Get in, but don't say a word," he resigns.
He shakes his head as you climb into the car. You try your hardest to dampen your exhilarated smile.
...
You sit idly in a chair while the cameras and lighting get set up. Your knee bobs up and down nervously.
OTV... are they all really gonna be here? That's surreal.
You wait a few more minutes, your heart jumping in your throat every time the door opens, only to be let down.
But finally, you hear a commotion outside, and you stand up, peering out the small glass pane in the door. You stare in awe as all of OTV arrive together and briefly meet the photoshoot team.
Pokimane is the first one through the door, and the sight of her makes your eyes widen in disbelief.
You instantly shut your eyes and will yourself into her mind, your hormones pushing you to act before you can think otherwise. Immediately, an unexpected shockwave of pressure floods you backward as she forces you off and slips away, leaving you feeling nothing. Her smile never leaves her face, and you get the feeling that she didn't even notice your presence.
Woah, she resisted really hard, and so easily, too! How could she...?
You think through the possibilities as the rest of the crew enter.
Maybe it has to do with their psychological toughness! Shit... if that's the case, live-streamers are gonna be the hardest to get to - they're used to dealing with all kinds of shit. Dammit, maybe I should've thought this through...
But if that's the case, who out of OTV could I go for? All of them are pretty tough women...
The members arrive back on the scene, and the crew sets them up for their first group photo. You stay in the back and slowly feel around all of their minds, getting a sense of their presence without trying to influence them. Luckily, none of them have noticed you awkwardly standing with your eyes closed in the back of the room.
One sticks out in particular. You focus more energy on Lily, trying to determine if you have a chance to get in.
Hmm... it's almost as if I can feel her weak points...
Let me try something.
You reach into her mind ever so slightly, and you try to make her think she has an itch.
You watch as she scratches the back of her head a few times.
Yes! Now...
You make her feel like her legs are sore, and you watch as she stands up and shakes them out before sitting back down again.
Aha! I'm getting closer!
You continue trying to alter minor parts of her thoughts in slight ways, aiming to figure out how to get through and alter her deepest thoughts and emotions.
The photo shoot begins, and the group takes their time changing into a variety of different fits. The entire time, you focus all of your energy on Lily, not wanting to waste such a perfect opportunity. Even as she enters and exits her changing area, your ability to investigate her mind is unaltered.
After nearly an hour, the photoshoot is starting to wrap up, and you get ready to make your move, pushing through your exhaustion.
Poki, Michael, and Lily look over some of the pictures, showing grins of satisfaction. After shaking hands with the crew, they start to exit the set.
Here goes nothing. This is my last chance before they leave.
3... 2... 1...
You push as forcefully as you can on Lily's mind, twisting her emotions and thoughts as you had practiced.
She feels a striking headache, and she holds her hand up to her head.
"Woah, Lily? Are you ok?" Michael asks, putting his arm around her in concern.
Her headache quickly subsides, and you're left with a comfortable tingling in the back of your neck.
She looks in your direction, but you immediately snap her head back to Michael and let her answer the question.
"Yeah, I'm fine... I feel a little weird, though…"
You calm your breathing, doing everything possible to ensure the control doesn't break.
"Do you want to sit down?"
"No, no. I... maybe I should just use the bathroom. I'll be back in a few minutes."
"Ok. Let me know if you need anything."
You gently will her to walk toward the bathroom and enter it.
Now, the question is... How the hell do I enter the women's bathroom without anyone noticing?
You inconspicuously walk closer to the bathroom, pretending like you're heading to the adjacent men's bathroom.
As if on cue, a crashing sound comes from the other side as a lighting lamp falls and shatters on the ground.
"What the fuck are you doing?" One of the camera crew barks at another, who profusely apologizes for the accident.
"That's coming out of your paycheck!"
By the time everyone looks up from the incident, you've already slipped inside.
You quickly find the right stall and have her open the door.
Your heart jumps in your throat as you see Lily with a neutral expression on her face, standing in front of you in a bathroom stall as if it was a completely normal occurrence. Despite her being under your control, it felt as if the opposite was true, as her steady gaze and perfect smile makes you weak in the knees.
She's wearing a thin yellow top with a black skirt, revealing slivers of her sexy thighs.
"Hi!" She says, cheerfully.
"Hi."
You shape her emotions with ease, and a faint blush comes to her cheeks.
"Wow, look who we have here..." She whispers as she runs her hands through your hair.
You know you don't have much time to waste, so you speed things along.
Her hand moves to your crotch, and your breathing shallows as she gently strokes you, while her warm breath hits your neck.
"You like this?" She seductively whispers, showing a much greater display of dominance than you expected.
Dominant, eh? Well, we can change that. How about… a submissive slut?
You alter her once more. She blinks a few times, receiving the new instructions you're delivering directly into her mind. The smug grin on her face falls away, and she immediately unzips your pants, already dropping down to her knees. She finishes fishing out your hardened cock, silently waiting for your command. She eyes your shaft with pure desire.
Fuck, she looks so good.
The sight of the one and only LilyPichu, on her knees in front of you in a bathroom stall, is enough to make your sex drive go mad.
She holds your thighs and dives deeply onto your cock, sliding her lips and tongue from the tip to the base in one long motion. She pulls back out and does it again, taking your entire shaft inside her.
You groan, not predicting such a deep blowjob from someone with such a small mouth.
Her small hands grip you tightly, and she softly moans as your cock hits the back of her throat.
The tightness of her throat is heavenly, and you lean back on the stall door as you let her continue her work. She doesn't let up for a second, and she keeps her pace as she bobs her head back and forth, occasionally looking up at you with her large, distracting eyes.
She holds back her gag reflex as you grab the back of her head and force her even deeper.
You start to pump her head up and down, and she easily lets you use her like a toy as she loosens her throat and allows you complete access. You revel in the feeling of your wildest fantasies starting to come true.
She tucks fallen strands of hair behind her ears as you continue pumping her up and down. She starts to sweep her tongue along the tip of your shaft, making you shiver from the delicateness.
Your fingers intertwine with her long locks, and you start to feel your loins getting ready.
"Get up," you command, and she obliges, pulling away from your cock with a large gasp. Moving past you, she exits the stall. She approaches the closest sink and places both hands on either side of it, leaning over and propping her butt out for you.
You get behind her and fold up her skirt, then pull her underwear down to her ankles. Her slit is already moist, but you gladly make it wetter, using your finger to trace the outline of her folds.
But with no time to waste, you pull her shirt and bra up, letting her boobs hang free, and get behind her.
You look at her face in the mirror as you insert yourself into her. She bites her lip and inhales sharply as you push in, and she visibly struggles to take it all. Her pussy is even tighter than you expect, but you push through it, molding it to your size. Her knees quiver slightly with the entrance.
"S-s-so big..." She stutters.
You gently grab her hips and pull out and back in, the gentle thrust already enough to elicit another moan from her.
A sharp sound comes from outside, and you whip your head toward the door, realizing that anyone could walk in at any moment.
Fuck it. I'm not leaving now.
You continue upping your pace, enjoying every blissful second of her tight pussy wrapped around you, until you're fully pounding her with all your strength. Her grip on the sink tightens to prevent her from being slammed into the mirror, and you watch in awe as her breasts bounce around with each stroke. Her ass jiggles with each stroke, turning you on even more.
Her body convulses as you shape her insides, and the slapping sound of your hips on her ass fills the room.
How about a little slut-talk, hm?
"Oh, please, master... fill me up with your cum..." She whispers, not wanting to alert anyone outside.
"I've been a good girl... please..." She squeals, unable to even finish her statement as her orgasm dissolves her into a quivering mess. But she remains on her feet, now panting as she tries to help you reach your release.
The rousing experience brings you closer to the edge sooner than you expect, and you decide to make the most of it.
You pull out your phone from your lowered jeans and start recording, watching as Lily's horny body thrusts her hips back on you. The sight in the mirror captures just how much she was enjoying it, as she was struggling tremendously to keep her voice down.
You finally pull out, and she swiftly gets on her knees, turning around to face you. She jerks you off with both hands, sticking her tongue out to catch it all. You throw your head back as you cum, releasing rope after rope of your pent-up release onto her tongue, while a few strands land on her face. Your video catches the entire thing, and she seductively stares into the camera as she swallows your semen, feeling no shame from the act.
You finally lower your head, returning from heaven. She stands up and clears her hoarse throat, then washes her face in the sink.
You stop the recording, immensely gratified.
Wait! The sensation is gone again!
You watch her, waiting nervously for her to return to normal.
She doesn't react at all and instead starts silently walking toward the door.
"Hey!" You call after her.
"Hmm?"
"Can I have your number?" You blurt out, almost forgetting to ask.
How else am I going to find her again?
"Um... I have a boyfriend." She casts you a disapproving look. "And pull your pants up, please."
You stare, bemused.
What the fuck?
"Um... please?" You ask, too fatigued to try controlling her again.
"Jeez, fine... just don't do anything weird..."
She grabs your phone and puts in her number, completely ignoring the fact that you had a video of her jerking you off onto her face pulled up.
She hands it back to you with a neutral expression.
"Bye," she briefly says before leaving.
Man, I really need to figure out how this works.
But that can wait. Now that I have Lily's number, I can get her address, and that means...
I know where I'm sleeping tonight.
Me: hey lily
Lily: what do you want
Me: what's your address
Lily: im not giving you my address
Sighing, you close your eyes and feel around, but she's too far away.
Instead, you use your other avenue and send her the video you took of her in the bathroom.
After a few minutes of silence, she finally sends the address.
Me: Good. Tell everyone there that an old friend of yours is coming over.
You set down your phone and prepare yourself to head over, already fantasizing about what you would do to her again.
...
The house in front of you is just another LA mansion. The people inside it, however, are why you're nearly drooling at the mouth.
Your attention snaps up as Toast opens the door. His neutral gaze furrows into a suspicious squint.
Oh! You're Lily's friend, right?" He lights up.
"Yup!" You cheerfully respond.
He steps aside to welcome you into the house, and you quickly encounter a few more members inside.
It's easy to forget that mere hours ago, you had no plan on getting to OTV. One lucky break, and you're standing amidst people you'd only dreamed of.
With a stroke of confidence, you walk over to where Jodi and Sydney are chatting on a couch and introduce yourself, then ask where Lily is.
"Oh! I think she's just using the bathroom right now," Jodi responds.
"Oh, ok…"
You continue talking to the two of them for a few more minutes before moving away. They're polite in a way people normally act around strangers, but their cute smiles and fit bodies make something inside you stir.
Lily finally comes out of the bathroom. She eyes you as she heads to the stairs, and her chin juts upward.
"Alright, I think I'll have to go now," you say.
"Yeah, I have a stream starting soon, so I should probably head down as well," Jodi grins.
"Alright, then. Maybe I'll see you again?" You ask.
You swear a slight blush passes over her face as she nods.
...
"So... why are you here?" Lily lays on her stomach on her bed and scrolls through her phone. Wearing a black sleeveless top and a red knee-length skirt, she looks scrumptious.
She doesn't seem too worried about the blackmail. Or me, for that matter. I wonder if the control has some long-term effects.
Deciding to test it, you crawl on top of her and reach your hands into the hem of her skirt, slowly pulling it down.
"Hey! Hands off..." She nonchalantly says, a twinge of annoyance in her voice.
Yeah, I guess that was pushing it.
You reach in and prepare yourself for the psychological onslaught.
Instead, the feeling clicks into place, and she ceases her resistance instantly.
Aha!
She doesn't seem to even notice as you pull her skirt and panties down to her knees.
You groan as you eye her perfect slit once more, and you rub your finger over her folds. You fish out your cock and align yourself with her, then slowly push in, watching as her tight insides wrap around your cock.
She continues scrolling, only releasing a slight groan as you bottom out inside of her.
You thrust in and out, holding above her to get better leverage. Her ass jiggles with each hit, and you revel in the feeling of having her as your personal toy.
Then the door swings open. Too late, you realize your mistake.
Michael's head lowers like a bull about to charge.
His fists squeeze, nearly popping the veins in his forearm. His face flickers with emotions you've never seen. In a second, he's racing toward the two of you, his lips parting in an unreleased shout.
And suddenly, he comes to a quick halt. His face drops back to a normal, bored gaze.
The tingling in your mind is amplified, and you continue pushing with all your might, terrified about what would happen if you let go.
"Sorry," he mumbles. "I just came in to get my jacket."
He grabs his coat from his chair and leaves, closing the door behind him.
You finally drop it, panting vigorously.
Did I just control both of them at the same time?
Holy shit!
Wait... if I did, then...
You pull out of Lily with a groan, fighting the temptation to stay inside her warm cavern.
Leaving her bare ass hanging, you pull up your pants and prepare to head out.
The bedroom next to Lily's is Yvonne's. The shuffling inside is all the confirmation you need to swing the door open without so much as a knock.
"Yvonne!"
"Oh, uh, hi! Do you need something, ah...?"
"Yes, actually!"
With Lily still under your control, you reach out for her mind. It's shockingly easy to grasp.
I must be getting better at this. Now, let me test it to make sure it works...
You silently instruct her, and her hand reaches for your cock as she stares at it in a trance.
Amazing. Now I can... wait a minute... why should I stop there? If I can control 2 people at once... I wonder what my limit is?
You head out, leaving Yvonne in her idle trance.
...
"Jodi, Sydney," you speak out loud, just for effect. "Take your tops off."
They both reach for their shirts as if you had asked them for a glass of water. Holding onto them takes only a little more effort.
Alright. Now... Poki. She's the last one, and then I'll have fun with all of them.
You head to Imane's room and barge in, supremely confident.
"Hey! Knock, please!" She says, scowling.
"Sorry, sorry..." You respond out of instinct.
Well, I won't need to apologize any longer. Because now I can...
The wind is knocked out of your lungs. You physically stumble backward as the brick wall of her psyche puts up a resistance that is no match for you. Your second attempt is equally futile, and your hold on the other girls wanes.
What the-! Why?
Shit, I'm getting tired. If I keep this up, I won't be able to keep control over the others.
"Um... are you ok?" She leans in, brushing her hair out of her eye.
"Oh! Yeah, yeah... I just forget what I was gonna say," you stammer out.
"Oh. No worries! Close the door on your way out!"
You do as she says.
"Hey, we're going! Bye!" Michael's voice rings out from downstairs. Visions of his murderous rage from earlier creep back into your mind for a moment.
Peering over the stairwell, you spot him and the rest of the guys in the house heading for the door.
"Wait, where are you going?" You call out.
"Just eating out. Might visit an arcade or something later," Scarra says.
Wait, so I'm gonna be alone with... only the girls...?!?
"Um... why are you smiling?" He asks.
"Huh? Oh, whoops. I was just... um, arcades are really fun!"
You squeeze your eyes shut.
All this power and I still haven't learned how to not be awkward...
"Yeah, they are. Did you... want to come?" He asks, squinting.
"Nope!"
"Ok..." He nods, relieved. He mutters something to Toast, and the two of them giggle like children.
Your lack of social ability is quickly forgotten as soon as the door closes behind them. The sensation of four tethers connected to you reminds you of the horny plan you have yet to execute.
I guess Poki won't be joining us today. Hopefully, she won't walk in.
After one quick command, the four girls all come down to the living room, already beginning to strip.
Taking your throne on the middle of the largest couch, they start catering their stripping to your gaze, all competing for your attention.
Jodi's larger assets are incredible to feast your eyes upon, while Sydney's whole body is stunning. Lily is a more petite figure with a doll-like body, while Yvonne carries bigger, smoother privates.
"Good girls."
You pull your pants down, then eye the girls.
"Who wants to go first?" You ask. Their lips part in an overwhelming answer of me, and your feeling of power grows as they start pawing at you, begging for a taste.
You don't even have to tell them to act, as their cock-hungry brains instantly make Jodi and Sydney leap onto the couch on either side of you. Their mouths instantly move to your hardened member, eyeing it like their lives depended on it.
For all they're aware, it does.
Their tongues quickly wet it with their slobber, starting your ecstatic night off strong.
Their asses point nicely into the air, and you take advantage of the moment to reach over and give each of them a squeeze, feeling the muscular tone of Sydney's butt while relishing the soft and smooth bubbliness of Jodi's. Meanwhile, their heads bounce up and down as they take turns on your cock, quickly settling into a cock-sucking rhythm.
You pull their hair over their ears and watch them work, sitting back and letting the two beauties work in tandem to give you the best blowjob you've ever had.
Fuck... I was right about these girls. They're unmatched at this. But why?
A lick from Jodi's long, dexterous tongue on your shaft's sensitive spot earns a thrust deep into her throat, but she doesn't gag and instead takes you in even further than you thought possible. Her strokes envelop nearly your entire cock into her practiced mouth while Sydney strokes your balls and worships the parts of you Jodi couldn't reach with her lips.
Lily and Yvonne are both still standing, despite their fingers pumping into each other's sopping pussies, Their legs quiver intensely, nearly at the brink of orgasm at the thought of your cock inside them.
You beckon to Yvonne and Lily. Jodi and Sydney reluctantly get off, and Lily and Yvonne take their place, taking only a few seconds to get their hands and mouths on your cock. They moan in delight as they finally feel you, and their slutty personas make it difficult for them to hold back. Despite their smaller mouths, the pair work well together, leaving a mess of lipstick and makeup on your cock as they rub their lips ad faces against it, doing everything they can to please you.
Jodi spreads apart Lily's legs, and Sydney does the same to Yvonne. They get on their knees and instantly dig their tongues into the girls sucking you off, making their actions even more intense.
Jodi's tongue dives up and down on Lily's folds, making the girl tremble as she continues delving her tongue onto the tip of your cock. Yvonne sucks and kisses the side of your shaft as Sydney skillfully eats her out.
Do they have experience with girls, too?
You run your hands over Yvonne and Lily's bodies, enjoying their smooth skin and groping their tits in your hands. You put a hand on Yvonne's head, pushing her down on your cock. She hums as you stretch her throat out. Lily clutches your hand to her breasts, begging for your touch while she continues shoving herself into you.
"On the table. Now," you finally bark.
You don't need to tell them out loud, but the rush you get from having them at your beck and call makes it worth it. You beckon all four of them toward the coffee table, and they all bend over it, popping their asses out and wiggling them back and forth to tempt you.
With four pretty ladies bent over and begging for your cock, you know you're in for quite a night.
You decide to go with the familiar choice first, and get behind Lily, eyeing how dripping wet she was.
You slip in with ease. Gripping her hair and bunching it into your hand, you pull back sharply. She howls as the pain courses through her and releases a guttural moan as you slap her on the ass.
"Yes... Oh, god, fuck me, just like that... like I'm your little whore..." She groans as you begin thrusting with force.
You reach over and finger Yvonne, feeling her wet, squelching insides tighten in response to your fingers as you pulse in and out.
Lily's butt jiggles with each thrust and starts to turn red from the impact.
"Mmm... harder! Please... more... fuck me and fill me up..." She babbles as her brain starts to fry from pleasure.
Yvonne starts to get your attention as she bucks her hips back on you, and it works. The other three ladies look too enticing to waste time, so you pull out of Lily and switch to Yvonne.
She squeals in excitement, but her joy quickly dissolves into pure ecstasy as you completely fill her up, bottoming out and still pushing an extra inch inside her.
"You're... so big... I feel it all the way up..." She groans, unable to finish her sentence as you begin to gently massage her clit.
Lily was simultaneously receiving your fingers inside her now, except you decided to put a thumb in her butt to add to the sensation.
Yvonne's juices flood you as she unexpectedly cums, and you feel Lily passing over the edge too. Both of them are quiet, but their trembling bodies show you just how intense their orgasms are.
These girls are like putty. I'm not even making them cum, they just can't help it.
You pull out, against Yvonne's gripping walls trying to pull you back in.
Moving over to Jodi, you insert yourself into her and quickly get your fingers on Sydney's firm ass, wanting to get a taste of this new pair of girls.
Jodi's ass claps with a gorgeous sound, and her soft, angelic voice moaning profanities with each thrust is picture-perfect.
Jodi's sexy moans turn you on even more than expected. She shudders as you reach forward and slide your hands over her smooth back and to her neck, where you pull and begin to lightly choke her.
Her eyes bulge, and she mumbles out prayers as you continue pumping into her luscious folds.
You grope her breasts with your other hand and pull her upper body off of the table, making her bounce back and forth with each pound as you ravage her insides.
You push Jodi off you, making her brace her own landing back on the table. She doesn't mind, as her fingers move to massage the spot where your cock had just been.
You hungrily move over to Sydney, seeing her body shine from the sweat that had built up from watching you fuck all three of her friends.
Smacking her ass before you begin, you push in and drink in the feeling of her muscular ass squeezing and groping your cock inside her. She arches her back as you start thrusting, letting you get even deeper.
"Fuck... Yeah, right there..." She hungrily says.
Still fueled by the incredible sight of the four women in front of you, you continue pounding into her, loosening her tight pussy as you relentlessly attack it from behind.
Jodi falls to the table once more as she finally orgasms from your fingers, and Sydney is quick to follow, unable to resist your length penetrating her for very long.
You'd like to go for longer, but your orgasm is approaching, and you know from experience that you'll only get one. Thus, you finally back off and admire your work. All four of them are sweaty, disheveled, and completely yours to take over and over again if you want. But despite the once-in-a-lifetime fuck, something is missing. Someone is missing.
I'm not satisfied yet. I need one more.
Your lust moves you into action before you can even think about what you're about to do.
A devious plan forms in your head, and the devil himself smirks as you imagine it.
Well... if I can't control her, I might as well put on a good show...
You position Jodi and Sydney in the back corner of the room and let Lily up onto your lap. She immediately sets herself down on your cock and starts to grind her hips. Yvonne gets on the couch and starts to make out with you, rubbing the contact area between your and Lily's hips to increase the sensation.
Imane opens the door, steps inside, and screams.
Jodi and Sydney come up from behind and clench her wrists with an iron grip.
"WHAT ARE YOU- LILY! YVONNE!"
None of the four girls stops what they're doing. Lily continues bouncing on your cock, arching her back in delight, while Yvonne starts leaving a trail of kisses down your neck as she rubs herself.
"What's wrong, Poki?" You innocently ask.
Jodi and Sydney walk her further into the room.
She stares, mouth agape, at what's occurring right in front of her eyes. She notices for the first time that Jodi and Sydney are also butt naked, and she looks at them for an explanation.
"Trust me, once you get a taste of him, you'll never want to have another cock in your entire life," Jodi whispers to her.
"...what?!? Jodi, what the...!" She nearly falls faint, but she blinks herself awake.
"Am I... dreaming?" She asks. "I must be, right?"
"Even better. This is real. Now come on, let's get this shirt off." Sydney coaxes her.
"What? Wait... but..."
Her complaints fade into thin air as Jodi and Sydney begin to lightly kiss her neck, making her shiver at their touch. Her shirt is pulled over her head, and her shoulders hike at the soft kisses of her friends.
She returns her attention to Lily and nearly shouts once more.
"Lily?!? What are you doing?!?"
"Pokiiii..." Lily drunkenly groans out. "He's so fucking good, I swear..."
Imane's cheeks turn red at the sight of her friend throwing her body so unceremoniously onto you.
Jodi strips off Imane's pants, leaving her in her underwear.
"Wait... what am I..." She mumbles, looking down.
"Come on, Imane... it'll be so good..." Yvonne murmurs to her.
"Yvonne? You... you too...?" Poki asks as her bra is unclasped and her panties are slid down to her feet. Her hands stop their futile resistance, and she finally stands, butt-naked, amongst the rest of the girls.
Jodi and Sydney move her to a couch and set her down. She crosses her legs and places a hand over her breasts to hide them.
You push Lily and Yvonne off of you and slowly stand up. You walk to Poki with a ravenous, hungry look in your eyes, exaggerating your movements to let her see you.
The pure desire in your eyes is blinding, but her legs remain closed.
You consider trying to control her now that she's vulnerable.
But I think I'll have more fun if she's not under my control at all.
"Imane... you're a real beauty..." You say as you slide your hand along her outer thighs.
Fuck, she's soft.
"But you're a little too tense. We could help you loosen up," you continue.
Lily and Yvonne now begin to kiss along her side, distracting her just enough for her legs to loosen. Your fingers slide in between them before she can adjust. She gasps as your finger makes contact with her clit. Her body tightens up, but you slowly and gently rub circles into her clit, nearly making her eyes roll back into her head. The circulation in your arm returns as her legs open an inch more, and you gently ease them apart as you rub your finger along her slit. Her best friends continue rubbing their soft hands along her body, distracting her in every way.
She bites back a groan as you push a finger in, knowing how wrong it is to be enjoying such a treatment.
But with Yvonne and Lily planting pleasant kisses on her body and your delicate fingers working magic on her core, it's impossible to resist. Holding her legs apart, you stroke yourself a few times and prepare yourself for her.
Her eyes bulge as she eyes your size, but you don't bother giving her time to react.
You hold her feet on either side of you and push into her, evoking groans of pleasure and pain.
She's tighter than she looks, telling you that she's less experienced than you would've expected. Her walls give you an incredible sensation as you widen her up and brush along all of her insides at once.
Her legs loosen in your arms, and you wrap them around your waist. Her hands move to your neck to hold herself up, and her eyes start to glaze over with drunken lust.
"You little slut..." You say, hoping to rile her up even more. "You're just letting me fuck you, huh? Letting me fuck your tight, perfect pussy like this..."
Your dirty talk makes her even more aroused, and she brings you in for a sloppy kiss, letting you feel the faint strawberry taste on her lips.
You finally pull away, and you put your forehead on hers as you continue pounding her into oblivion.
"Yeah... keep going..." She groans out, throwing her head back.
By now, all of the other four girls were fucking themselves or each other with their fingers, straining for another release.
Imane completely unfurls in your arms as she cums, giving in to you as she pleads into your ear.
"Please... fuck me... oh, god, right there... give me your cum, daddy... I want to feel you inside me forever..." She moans, undergoing a complete transformation of personality.
Your loins flare passionately, and Imane's groans of need make you erupt in a show of fireworks, releasing your seed deep inside her. Your cock pulses again and again as it pushes out its entire load into her waiting womb. She relishes every last drop of it, bringing your lips in for another kiss as her thick thighs remain tightly wrapped around you.
You finally pull away from her lips, not understanding.
You close your eyes. None of the mental tethers remain, and as a result, Lily, Yvonne, Jodi, and Sydney stand up with neutral expressions, seemingly indifferent to what had just happened.
Imane, on the other hand, is still panting and gasping.
"Oh my god..." She groans. Her voice raises in pitch and volume, and her legs are still tight around you.
You can't escape her iron grip, so you brace yourself for a slap or punch.
Instead, her lips gently press against yours.
Her groans of residual delight continue as she feels the explosive warmth in her core.
"You really are quite the slut, huh? Who would've thought?" You ask as you gently pump in and out of her a few more times to get the final drops out.
"Hey! I'm not... uh..." She stammers and turns tomato-red. "Listen, that was... really hot," she finally settles. "I don't know what to say."
"I guess I'll be fucking you much more often from now on..." You decide as you run your hands over the delicious body you were still fully inside of.
She frowns. "Well... maybe I'll consider it if you-"
You silence her with your lips as you lean in for another deep kiss.
"That wasn't a question..." You pull away and whisper. She nods in acceptance, shivering in arousal at your authoritative voice.
She looks back at her friends, all currently redressing.
"How did you get all of them to... do this?" She whispers.
You give her a sly smile and shake your head dismissively.
"We all have our secrets."