A moment to collect myself, followed by sex.

Despite my exuberant erection I wasn’t aroused. I felt that distinct break between the person I’d been a minute ago in the midst of sexual ecstasy and the person I was now who was asexual as I ever got. Which wasn’t that asexual given that I was a generally perpetually horny teenager. But the point was that I was currently saner and I was sort of freaking out about my situation.

Why was my sister acting like a sex-crazed maniac? Did I really just get a double blowjob from my sister and her roommate? Was I experiencing a psychotic break? Was I dreaming this?

I pinched my left wrist hard as I stared Imogene on her bed across from me. She was on all fours and waving her ass back and forth at me, her dress falling down her back to reveal her cute little butt clad in only her striped thong. She looked back over her shoulder at me with a dirty smile, “Axxxelll….aren’t you gonna fuck meeee?”

I blinked and shook my head as if to ward off this surely false scene. I turned my head to look at Jane behind me at her desk. She was lounging in her chair, shoulder blades against the edge of the desk and one leg casually draped over the chair back. Her ever-present smartphone was back in front of her face; apparently the internet was a lot more interesting than her roommate trying to entice her brother into some taboo sex. Though I did note her nipples were clearly poking at the relatively thin material of her Nirvana t-shirt.

“Come on, Axxellll….” My sister’s teasing sex voice drew my attention back to her and I had a front row seat to her thong coming down and her thighs parting on the bed. The glistening lips of her slit lay exposed to my eyes amongst the perfect tight little globes of her ass. I could feel my horny id threaten to take over so I made an awkward b-line for the on-suite bathroom, pulling at my jeans and underwear as I went.

I closed the door and mostly failed at putting my boner away. It was generally too large at the moment.

I spent a few moments trying to excise my brain of sexual thoughts but the erection was stubbornly resilient. All the normal tricks failed and I got the feeling that my ability to maintain an erection was more dependent on Imogene’s will than mine at the moment. That begged the question whether she was actively willing it to stay hard or if the way her power worked meant it would just stay this hard until she decided otherwise.

Wait. What did she do with that semen she’d been playing weird telekinesis games with?

Why was I worrying about that now? Something decidedly strange was going on and had been ever since I’d encountered that silver haired lady obsessing about earrings. Everybody was acting off. Those students at the pool table. Ms. Braddock. She’d gone into that secret passage with me right there and that didn’t make sense now that I thought about it. Why have this hi-tech hidden doorway and then let some random dude see you use it? And then there was Jane. She’d never revealed her true form in my presence the other times I’d been to the school and now she just couldn’t be bothered to tap her wrist watch before I came in? And then Imogene just casually hanging about in the nude in front of me?

It felt like… it felt like everyone was just sort of ignoring me. Not completely though. It was more like they just didn’t care about me or anything I did. I remembered Imogene’s casual disinterest when I told her I was going to show Jane my dick. But wait. How did that explain why my sister was suddenly all about getting drilled by yours truly?

I thought about that silver haired woman again. Mental powers. There were mutants here with them. Telepathy and mind control. That had to be it.

There was this senator on tv always going on and on about how dangerous mutants were. I was maybe starting to believe he might have a point. Except, you know, I couldn’t really muster up any real concern cause my mysterious mind controller was apparently using her powers to get me laid. Wait. Shouldn’t I be indignant that this person was messing with my sister’s head? Making her think it was okay to have sex with her brother?

Yes… yes, I should. My mental voice was less than fully genuine in tone.

I opened the door to the bathroom as I made a decision.

“-you know I could impregnate every girl who’s got an egg ready with these? Like heat seeking missiles.” Mused my sister as she lay upon her bed. She stared at a point a foot in front of her face and the orb of semen grew from thin air.

“Gross.” Said Jane, “And really, through clothes and up the vagina without seeing?”

The sphere of jizz seemed to burst and then abruptly vanish as Imogene replied, “Yep. I’ve got the same awareness and control over a girl’s eggs. Guiding them to each other is a cinch. And an individual sperm cell is microscopic-dead easy slipping through clothes.”

“Huh. Totally makes sense now why you having sex with your brother isn’t an issue. You can cockblock his little guys with your mind.” Said Jane as she absently swiped at her phone’s screen.

I decided to interject at this point in order to test my theory, not that this enlightening conversation wasn’t interesting. “Okaay! Jane. What do you think about bending over and letting me fuck your brains out?”

She looked at me for a moment, her eyes dropping to my still uncovered cock, “Um. Ow.”

Imogene’s voice was just slightly irritated, “Hey. Still open for business over here, bro, if you couldn’t tell based on my current fascination with preggin some random girls’ eggo with your stuff.”

I watched with interest as my sister spread her legs and pat her panty clad mons for me. “Hey. Who has really strong mind powers around here? Like could make you believe you were a monkey or that having sex with uh- dad was something you really wanted to do.”

Jane answered, “Professor X. Not that he’d ever do that. Jean Grey, Betsy Braddock, Emma Frost. Neither would they. The fucking Cuckoos. Those bitches would if they thought they could get away with it.”

“Who are the Cuckoos?” I asked as I crossed the room to Jane to continue my tests. Given our intimate activity earlier and probably also due to the confidence boost I was getting from her purple skin, I had very little qualms about tugging the hem of her shirt up and over the large bulge of her chest. I was very gratified to see her big violet tits stuffed into a black bra.

She made no move to stop me or even voice a complaint, pretty much confirming that she’d been mentally adjusted to let me do whatever I want. She did look a bit pissed as she answered my question, “Five identical sisters sharing the same mind. They’re slutty ho-bags.”

Imogene added, “Jane had a bad experience at a party last semester. She’s convinced that it was them putting the mental whammy on her and not the copious amounts of booze she consumed as to her behavior that night.”

Jane opened her mouth to retort but then clearly thought better of it and just narrowed her eyes at Imogene briefly. I shrugged and reached for the crotch of her jeans, appreciating her position on the chair lifted her pelvis in my direction. I unsnapped and unzipped them before I reached under her ass hanging half in the air and pulled her jeans up her thighs. She had on some black panties with sensible coverage that I quickly divested her of. All through this depantsing all I got for a reaction was a couple halfhearted glares before she finally gave up her internet surfing and put down the phone on the desk behind her. With an exaggerated groan, she said, “Fine! I just hope you know what you’re doing with that thing.”

She slipped off the chair and kicked off her pants and panties. Then she hopped up onto her desk and spread her legs, one of her hands moving between her legs to stimulate her pussy. At this point I was really aroused and thoughts of testing out my mysterious benefactor’s control were out the window. I stepped out of my own pants and underwear and then positioned myself between Jane’s widespread legs. I lined up my cockhead with her slit as Jane helpfully slid two fingers into her folds and spread them open.

My whole body was shivering with excitement. I’d gotten blowjobs before but this would be the first time I actually put my dick inside a girl. Past girlfriends had wanted no part in my oversized penis.

I pressed my tip slightly into her and enjoyed the warm sensation even as she arched her back a bit and let out an awkward sound. “Oh god. This is gonna hurt. Go easy, PLEASE.”

Despite her ****, I felt her wetness all over my glans and as I watched it actually looked like she wet herself as translucent liquid ran down my shaft and dripped down her inner thighs. My own dick was releasing an absurd amount of pre continually and I captured some in my palm to slide down my shaft for extra lubricant.

Imogene called out, “Your welcome!”

Neither of us was paying her any attention. Jane was staring down past her big purple tits to where I was nudging my cock into her. It wasn’t exactly a welcoming entrance and I had this sudden feeling that it just wouldn’t fit. “It’s tight.” I pointlessly declared as I gripped my shaft just behind the flared head and pushed, wedging her open a bit more and causing her to wince and go, “O-ow…”

Then my cockhead suddenly drove inside, her lips swelling around it and Jane instantly grunted, groaned, and gasped, her whole body tensing up. “Ugghh…why’s your stupid cock so-uh-uh- big!?”

I ignored that because now that I was in, the going was a lot easier. Still really tight but her pussy accommodated each inch that I pushed and I kept it slow to enjoy it or to make it easier on Jane. One of the two. The purple skinned mutant had her mouth open, her eyes wide as she gasped. It was arousing to see the normally so cool and collected girl so out of sorts due to my prick driving up inside of her.

“Haa…. Haa….haa…haa…” she breathed heavily as I continued my gradual penetration, her eyes on my face now with this pleading look in them.

I gave her a sort of apologetic look and told her, “Just a little bit more.”

I pushed into her pelvis, her thighs pressing against my hips and they spread even further apart as she fell back upon her desk. Her head rolled back on her shoulders and she had this crazy dazed expression as she stared at the ceiling. Then the last inch, the base of my pale cock vanished into her extremely stretched purple opening. I kept still, savoring the feeling of having my entire dick squeezed by her hot wet insides. I looked down at her face, her mouth sort of hanging open as her head lolled. “How is it?”

Some of her personality resurged and she gave me a short glare, though her voice was weak and breathy, “It’s nothing. Nothing at all…”

I grinned at her, “Okay. I’ll move then.” And I pulled back, withdrawing my thick prick a bit before pushing it back in. Jane moaned long and low with my movement and it felt like her pussy was grabbing on to my dick, almost refusing to let it go and actively sucking it back in. It felt unbelievably good and I felt a stupid expression twist my face as I rocked my hips back and forth, fucking her with short little strokes, keeping the majority of my dick inside her cunt.

I grasped her thin waist just past her bent widely spread legs dangling out to either side of us. She just watched my cock driving into her repeatedly with this dazed expression. Occasionally she winced and clenched her teeth and I did my best not to hurt her but I could tell it was feeling good for her too. I couldn’t help but want to talk dirty to her and when I was fully buried inside of her, my cockhead surely in her very deepest spot, I asked, “I’m getting right to the entrance of your womb. Can you feel it?”

None of Jane’s self-possession was present as she gasped with beads of sweat glistening on her violet face, “Ha… Yes, it’s hitting it. Haa….in my stomach…haa…your dick…haa..It’s gone in completely…haa…”

Her eyes were glazed over and she had this dopey look of pleasure on her face as she stared right through my chest. I slid my hands up her flat stomach to squeeze her d-cups in their bra and told her, “You’re making a great face now. You ready for me to fuck you real good?”

I pulled almost completely out and then thrust back in fully. I leaned in over her and she was practically bent in half as her hips raised with the movement, her feet flailing in the air as they slid past my elbows as I braced myself on the desk. She had this look of alarm in her wide open eyes but she was also screaming with honest pleasure. Her ass was lifting up as I fed my fat length to her hungrily swallowing pussy lips again and again. I half turned her over, pulling one purple leg over my shoulder as I bumped smoothly into her quim and against the desk, using her for my pleasure without care thanks to my arousal burning away what little morality I had left.

I fucked her hard and she moaned and screamed into her arm as she lay sideways upon her desk. She was super wet, her pussy juices all over my crotch and leaking onto the wood beneath her so I kept up my punishing pace and it didn’t seem like she minded at all. Her eyes were closed as she cried, “Your dick’s rubbing it!”

I didn’t know quite what she was meaning there so I slowed and popped one of her lovely purple tits out of its bra cup and asked as I tugged at her hard thimble like nipple, “Does it feel good?”

“I- ah- I don’t know!” was her sort of distressed response. Not the ringing endorsement I’d expected, but beggars couldn’t be choosers…

“Here.” She gasped, “Let’s switch…” She grabbed my shaft and held on to it, keeping it seated as she slipped around so that she was on her hands and knees. I liked the position. She had a great full rounded ass and I really enjoyed smacking my hips into it. I kept my pace slow and steady as my hands grasped the soft flesh of her butt cheeks and rolled them around as I fucked her. I slid one down her back and around to palm her hanging tits, squeezing them enthusiastically.

After a little bit of this I heard her tell me, “Axxell….Hey. M-more. Grind it. Harder.”

Jane really getting into it sent a burst of excitement through me and I gave it to her, slamming my pelvis into her delicious heart shaped ass over and over again as her pussy made loud squelching sounds around my pistoning shaft. “Like this?”

She looked back over her heaving shoulder, very pointedly swinging one of her purple head tentacles up onto her back as she said, “Y-yea. Hey- touch my lekku-“

I grabbed the spongey appendage, the feeling of it not unlike breast tissue and I squeezed and massaged it with one hand for all it was worth. Jane immediately started screaming and moaning and throwing her hips back against me crazily and I felt her pussy clamping down on me so hard that she had to be cumming. This set off my own orgasm and I had just the barest presence of mind to hastily half-shout, “Jane! You want it inside or out?!”

There wasn’t any hesitation as she kept pumping her pelvis on my rigidly hard swelling cock, “Ahh! Do it! Shoot it in my pussy!”

I grinned and grabbed her ass, pulling her tight and firm against me, “Alright! Here goes.” Then I groaned and moaned and generally made a fool of myself as my cock unloaded shot after shot of cum directly into her womb. It felt amazing. Like ten times better than the orgasm I’d got from her blowjob and the fact that all of my semen was going right into her baby maker filled me with this intense feeling of euphoria and rightness as if all were right with the world in this very moment.

As my cock softened I pulled out and then sat heavily in the desk’s chair. I got a front row seat to Jane collapsing upon the desk, her thighs sliding past each other and copious amounts of my jizz pouring from her battered pussy like a waterfall.

“Huh.” I uttered, it suddenly hitting me just how strange a turn my life had taken.

Imogene’s voice floated over, sounding mildly irritated, “No, seriously-“ My cock refilled with blood and ached instantly in protest as it once again stood angrily erect from my lap, “-you are not going to do that right in front of me and then leave me hanging…”

I sighed. Or maybe I was wrong and there was a mutant who could control dreams and was intent on teaching me a lesson about my perverted ways. Clearly I was stuck in one in which I would have to continually fuck an endless number of hot women until I grew tired of it all and it became a torturous nightmare instead.

Was I upset about that possibility?