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Chapter 6

What do you propose?

Anal (Obviously)

Smirking to yourself, you bring both hands down on Taylor’s butt, grabbing her cheeks and forcing her closer to you, grinding your crotch into hers. “I want to try anal,” you firmly tell her, your words oozing with confidence.

Your new girlfriend freezes in your grip, her look of pleasure turning into one of ambivalence. “I just told you I don’t like anal,” she states, unimpressed with your suggestion.

You continue undeterred, your smile never wavering. “You also told me you’d rather explore a more adventurous sex life” you state, referring to what you’ve previously discussed. “You said so yourself you’d be willing to try anything kinky at least once. Anal falls under that umbrella.” You squeeze her ass for additional emphasis, grinning widely at her.

While you could **** her decision by using your powers, it would be far more rewarding if she arrived at that conclusion herself. Already you can see the growing conflict within her, Taylor mentally debating your proposition as it clashed with her resolve. Habits built over years of rejecting her boyfriend’s advances were clashing with changes to her very being that were only established less than an hour ago. Yet, despite this, you could tell when the battle was won, her furrowed brows relaxing as she made her final decision.

“You’re right,” she ultimately says, her voice a quiet whisper. Taylor, who’d previously been squirming with growing arousal, instead shook with what you assumed was nerves, the girl clearly still unsure about what she was agreeing too. “Okay, let’s do it.”

“Let’s do what?” you ask, wanting her to repeat it.

Aware of what you’re doing, Taylorr blushes a deep crimson as she looks away. “Anal.”

You fight the urge to jump for joy, not wanting to ruin the moment by being overexcited. Instead, you manage to contain yourself and squeeze her closer, bringing her back in for a kiss. “You only have to try it once!” you say once it breaks, hoping to reassure her. “Who knows, you might end up enjoying it!”

That earned you an earnest chuckle, Taylor pulling you back to resume the kiss. “I highly doubt that,” she says in the seconds before her mouth finds yours, the passion renewing between the two of you.

With that resolved, you finally allow yourself to get lost in the kiss, your hands leaving her ass as your animal instincts kick in. One hand grips her shoulder, using it as leverage to apply pressure and pull her harder onto your groin, your hard cock firmly wedged between her legs. The other rests on her tit, her soft flesh filling your palm nicely as she scoots as close as she can, grinding her hips against yours.

Taylor is a phenomenal kisser, knowing just how much pressure to apply on your lips before pulling away, the ghost of her smile beckoning you to follow. Sometimes she takes your bottom lip with her, nibbling it gently whenever the action makes you moan. Her tongue seems to always find yours, the kiss ever passionate as you remain locked.

“Let’s go upstairs” she eventually says between breaths, her arousal demanding your attention. “I need to fuck you.”

The need in her voice makes you throb. “Has it been a while?” you ask, smiling knowingly.

“Fuck, yes!” she sighs exasperated, pulling you to your feet as she drags you up the stairs. The kiss resumes halfway up and the pair of you soon crash into a wall, hitting a few corners before stumbling through a half open door into a bedroom. A fall onto softness follows soon after, Taylor using the momentum to land on top of you as you tumble into a bed.

Pinning you down almost immediately, Taylor’s onslaught finally pauses, your new girlfriend short for breath as she sits up. Already, she’s humping your leg, a thirst for dick radiating from every corner of her body. “God, I’m so fucking horny” she moans, her hands a blur over her crotch. “Get your dick out, please!”

“I thought we agreed on anal,” you stupidly ask, fully aware you’re potentially turning down a very horny girl.

“You can have my ass after you make me cum on your dick.” she states, her fingers pulling off her pants undeterred. “Now hurry up!” Her panties soon followed and her fingers disappeared inside her depths, later emerging completely soaked.

Her statement makes you throb. As you hurry to remove your shorts, you wonder if Taylor is naturally this assertive in bed or if her behavior is a byproduct of one of your earlier changes. Counting your lucky stars that the random jogger you pulled was this sexually repressed, you take out your dick and Taylor practically purrs.

Her clothes are even fully off by the time she mounts you. Leggings and panties still dangling on one leg, Taylor sits down on your cock and sigh as you stretch her completely. She soon finds her rhythm and bucks widely on top of you, plunging your dick as deep as she can within her. When she comes back down, none of your length is left exposed.

“Fuck, it’s been so long since I’ve rode a cock like this” she groans, hips a blur as she humped and rubbed her clit against you.

“You’re gonna cum soon, aren’t you?” You say with a smirk, loving the way this girl is taking her pleasure from you.

“Fuck, yes” she continues to moan, her body writhing on top of yours.

Pleasantly surprised that her orgasm is fast approaching, you steel yourself, hoping her vicegrip won’t make you cum prematurely, and decide to take advantage of the situation. “Would you rather that the orgasms you have with me end up being stronger than the ones you have with Michael, or that the orgasms you give yourself are stronger than the ones you have with Michael?” Hopefully, narrowing her choices will corner into taking the option you secretly hope she takes.

“I’m tired of getting myself off,” she moans, playing into your hand, “Fuck, I want the ones I have with you to blow my mind.”

You smirk, delighted. “Then cum for me!”

“Yes!” she yells, Taylor pounding herself on your cock as her eyes squeeze shut. She arches her back, thrusting her naked tits towards you and bellows, her body shaking with pleasure. “Yes! I’m cuming. Fuck, I’m cuming!” Her movements grow slack as the orgasm consumes her, more powerful than she’d ever experienced.

You grin watching the spectacle before you, knowing there’s nothing more satisfying than watching a girl get off on your cock. The fact that less than an hour ago, the pair of you were strangers is icing on the cake. Now it was time to take the cherry on top.

As her orgasm died, so did her passion. Soon, the seductress writhing on top of you collapses into herself and Taylor’s grinding came to a close as she sighed deeply, recovering from her powerful climax. “Holy shit, she groans, breathless. “That was,” she manages between pants, “the strongest orgasm… I’ve ever had.” Taylor catches herself before she falls on top of you, a small sheen of sweat shining on her body. She runs her fingers along your chest, squeezing it. “Will it always be that good?”

You smack her ass, making her yelp. “It’ll feel even better when I’m unloading my cum balls deep in your ass.”

The comment seems to jolt some sense back into her but you ignore her reaction, instead taking the opportunity to flip her off of you. Your cock slides out of her slick cunt with a loud wet sound as you fling her, rotating her body so that she lands on her back. “What are you-” she manages to call out before landing face first into a pillow, the impact silencing her.

You glance around the small room, eyes closing in on the night table next to the bed. “Do you have lube?” you ask as you jack yourself off to stay hard, knowing her natural lubrication won’t be enough.

Still recovering from her fall, Taylor points to your right, finger loosely directing to you a half-opened drawer. You quickly rummage inside and take out a bottle of long lasting lube. Not wanting to give Taylor a moment to gather herself, you smear a large blob on your shaft, making it slick. Your new girlfriend had her fun, now it was time for you to have yours.

“What do I need to do?” she asks from behind you, having noted how fast you’re preceding. You discard the bottle and turn back to look at her, dick in hand. Thankfully, she’d taken the hint and had already gotten to her hands and knees, her ass pointing straight at you. She’s even shaking it, no doubt wanting to entice you. You mentally ponder at her excitement, wondering if her orgasm had been strong enough to make her reconsider her previous stance on anal.

“Just stay like that,” you order as you climb up behind her, pressing your dick into the crack of her ass. “Let me take care of the rest.”

She shudders at the sensation, her body instinctively pulling away. You grab her hips and bring her back to you, holding her in place. “Aren’t I dirty there?” she asks in a small voice, her face taking on a deep crimson before she hides it from you.

You chuckle, using the slickness of the lubricant to effortlessly slide across her butt. “Would you rather always be clean for anal with me, or have to bother with doing the clean up every time?”

“I’d rather always be clean,” she states in a short tone, emotionless. “Even though I know that’s totally unreasonable.”

You smirk, knowing she can’t see it. With your powers, you had nothing to worry about. So far, they haven’t let you down. If they had, you were too horny to care.

Noticing that Taylor would take a deep breath each time your cock slid over her asshole, you decide to deliberately leave the tip poised at her virgin entrance, her breath turning sharp as she realizes what you’re doing. “Please go easy with me,” she whispers, her body tensing.

Not wanting to hurt the poor girl, you lean into her ear and speak with a small voice. Drunk on power and lust, you give her the final test. “Would you rather anal with me be painless and for your ass to take my cock without issue, or would you rather we stop?”

“Please,” she finally breathes, turning back at you. Her expression made you throb. Her eyes were closed tight and she was biting her bottom lip, anxious to take you. “I don’t want it to hurt.”

You give her a soft, reassuring kiss on the cheek. “Then it won’t,”

Thrusting with your hips, you slowly try pushing into her, meeting her ass’s initial resistance. Taylor instinctively tries to pull away from the thrust but you anticipate it, holding her firmly in place as you keep pushing. She lets out an uncomfortable groan, her body fighting the new sensation, before she suddenly lets out a large gasp, your cockhead poking into her ass. In that instant, three inches of your cock effortlessly disappear into her butt, her body tensing at the sudden intrusion. Her moan pierces the room, it’s sharpness matched by the intensity with which she grabs the bed sheets, the girl bracing herself.

You just grunt, feeling a sudden grip impossibly tight envelope your cock. Chasing the feeling, you finish the thrust and **** every inch of your dick further into her bowels. She swallows you effortlessly and you hear your balls smack her pussy, her arousal making the noise loud and wet.

“Take it out!” she nearly screams, arching her back as she meets the **** of your intrusion. You try to hold her in place, using the momentum you gain from her pushing you up to slide partially out of her ass before falling back down into her, collapsing her back into the bed. “God, you’re so big!”

“Fuck, I love how tight you are,” You state as you begin fucking her. You start slow but soon realize that her grunts aren’t due to any pain and allow yourself to go a little faster, taking her ass in long, deep strokes. You look down at your cock and marvel at how miraculous your abilities are turning out to be. Not only is Taylor taking you without effort or pain, but her ass seems perfectly clean.

High on lust, you already feel close to cuming and stop, burying yourself as deep as you can inside your new girlfriend. Taylor gasps, feeling you stretch places she’s never explored before and tries to squirm away, but you hold her tight. “Does it hurt?” you ask, taking deep breaths as your cock throbs, you orgasm still close.

“No,” she grunts, clearly uncomfortable. “Thank God. It’s just, oof, a lot.”

“Your ass is taking it like a champ though,” you state in pretentious praise, throbbing even more inside her. You decide to risk a thrust and pull out, slamming back into the poor girl. “Does it feel good?”

“A little?” she asks, the question clear in her tone. “Just hurry up and cum already”

Looking down at the twitching girl, your cock continues to throb inside the poor girl. Fantasies take over your mind as you ponder the possibilities your powers bestow, each more perverted than the last. You’re not sure which part of you is doing the thinking for you anymore - your brain or your cock - but you suddenly know your orgasm is imminent and you decide to take action before it’s too late.

“Are you gonna cum?” you ask, your body already thrusting against your will.

“N… No” she grunts.

“Would you rather,” you begin, speaking quickly to get the words out before you explode, “orgasm when I cum in your ass, or just feel a deep sexual satisfaction more fulfilling than an orgasm?”

“I don’t care if I cum!” she nearly screams as you bottom out once more, poor Taylor still not fully used to your length in her butt. “Just finish in me, please!”

Your eyes widen in shock, certain she’d have picked the orgasm route. Even so, you’re left with little time to ponder with the implications of her choice before her begging finally pushes you over the edge. You bury yourself once more deep into her bowels and bellow loudly as you orgasm, painting her depths with white cum.

“Fuck,” you groan, balls deep into the girl’s tight ass, your hands gripping her hips and holding her firmly in place. For her sake, Taylor just coos as she feels you fill her butt, the warmth of your cum radiating through her gut. She collapsed beneath you, her moans growing lower and longer, no doubt due to the choice of your earlier hypothetical.

As expected, Taylor seems consumed with an immense satisfaction at feeling you fill her ass with cum.

Considering the smile she currently has on her face, you believe this to be the perfect foundation to perverse your newfound relationship with the girl. Already she’s taken you as her side-piece, now you’ve convinced her to both do and like something she’d never considered doing with her boyfriend.

The remnants of your orgasm soon fade but the high brought forth by the endless possibilities does not. Eyeing her twitching butt, you brace yourself against her back and pull out your softening length, eliciting a deep moan from Taylor.

Eyeing her closing, twitching hole, you begin mentally preparing the final stages of your taking of this girl.

What follows from here?

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