Avril's Skill

Nancy starts and jumps back. Emma, who was leaning against Nancy falls onto her pretty little ass with a squeak. Frank and Joe, shaking their heads, come out of their stupor, then shift their pants until they are more comfortable.

You look back at Avril. “How did you do that?”

“How did…how did it not work on you?” Avril stutters.

“I’m grounded in reality. And you didn’t have complete control on anybody here. If you did, we’d all be making like rabbits about now, wouldn’t we?”

She looks away ashamed, “I didn’t mean to do that. I really didn’t. But, looking at Nancy holding back Emma by her tits… It made me horny. One of the first things they teach us is to project that feeling. They drill it into you until it‘s almost second nature.”

“And that’s what the game is for, isn’t it? To get you girls to be totally uninhibited. To start with you using your voice to get your lover fucking you harder, and your friends horny.”

She nods at that.

“Okay…no more horny thoughts, and let’s keep it that way for a little while. Emma, go grab those DVDs. Joe, Frank, you brought a car, right? We aren’t all going to fit in Nancy’s car.”

Frank nods, “I’ll go get it.” He runs off.

Emma gets up, rubbing her ass, then starts off towards the mansion. Nancy watches her do that, biting her lip. You feel a twinge in your pants, and you shoot a glare down at Avril, “Stop that.”

She grins at you, “That wasn’t me. That was your own little fantasy.”

Nancy looks back at you and Avril, her face flushed. “What?”

Avril looks at Nancy, “Oh, Mr. Doe, I believe it was, wants to shove his cock into your mouth, pussy, and ass. Same with Emma….And me, if he gets the chance.”

As Avril bites her lip, your breathing quickens and your pants tighten further. Joe is rubbing Avril's hip and Nancy's eyes are half-lidded as she imagines the scene.

“That’d be hot…oh god! I can’t even stop!” Avril takes a breath, and tries to calm her libido down. “You know, at first this little, uh, skill was fun. But, it becomes a curse. The more you use it, the more you need it. I need to orgasm, like five times a day, or I’ll go nuts.” Tears are streaking down her face.

Joe Hardy, seemingly overcome with lust moves in and licks Avril’s face clean of the tears, and his breathing getting heavier. Avril inhales sharply, then turns her head and kisses Joe. Furiously, they make out for what seems like an eternity.

You stare, and feel like your cock is going to explode out of your pants. You hear Nancy whimpering just behind you.

“What the hell is going on?” you hear, but don’t immediately place the voice. Emma is running down the walkway with two DVD cases.

You clear your throat, “Uhm, I think Joe’s found a way to get her mind off of using her skills on everyone.”

Emma’s face flushes, “Oh…” she says quietly.

You can tell tell when Avril's projections start on Emma, as her nipples jut out even through her hoodie.

Turning back to Joe and Avril you see them still making out, but Joe is also rubbing her mound through her skin tight spandex shorts. Avril is kissing back at Joe for all she was worth, and grinding her hips into his hand. Suddenly, with a low growl, Avril throws her head back in a small orgasm.

When her pleasure wave subsides, you find your horniness evaporating. Joe gets back up and undoes your belt, letting Avril free. You half expect her to get up and run, but instead she just moves her hand down to her now wet spandex.

She grins at Joe, “Not the best orgasm, but it’ll hold me over…” She looks at you, the picture of contriteness, “So…what now?”