Human Voodoo Doll

I wish that I could make my body into a voodoo doll at will, making any man feel what I feel.

A shiver goes down your spine as you feel a pulse shoot through it. _Did it work _you wondered? You get up and walk to the kitchenette where you see Steve and Mitch getting coffee. You hide in a corner, so no one can see you. You focus on Mitch and slap your ass. He yelps and turns around turning to Steven.

"Hey, what the fuck was that?" Mitch says angrily. You focus on Steven and slide your hand over your ass down over your taint towards your crotch, giving it a light squeeze. Steven eyes bulge and turn around as well.

"I should be asking that of you. Why were you feeling me up bro."

"Hey, I wasn't doing anything like that."

"Don't fucking lie to me, I felt you do that," Steve said. You focus back at Mitch and push on your knees with your hands and drop to your knees. You see Mitch do the same, his face narrowly missing bouncing against Steve's crotch.

I wish I had an incredibly realistic dildo in my left hand.

No sooner had you wished it than it appeared, a skin-textured dildo. You maneuver it in your hand and then open wide, gulping down the dildo. It felt so real in your mouth, you could barely tell it was fake. You are still focused on Mitch who know has gone slack jaw, his mouth wide open.

"GSDKJAJSH" Mitch gurgles, but he can't get anything intelligible out. You rub your hard cock through your pants.

"What the fuck is wrong with you Mitch? You're acting like a fucking fag." Steve says. You full 180. You never knew Steve was the type of guy who would use the F-slur so liberally. You feel like your trust is betrayed a little. You focus back at Steven, pulling the dildo out of your mouth. Mitch was still gagging on an imaginary cock. Interesting, he voodoo had an auto-save element. You focus on Steven's hands, linking them with your own, and unbuttoning your shirt.

"What the fuck!!!" Steven says as he uncontrollably starts unbuttoning his shirt. Soon he begins unzipping his pants, unleashing a beast of a cock. You slide your hands over your body and Steven follows suit. "Fuck, what am I doin'". You slowly swivel your hips. Steven cock shakes its head at Mitch's open mouth.

You slowly put a hand forward, trying to coordinate it carefully with Steven. You clasp your hand and Steven does the same grabbing Mitch by the hair. Once you grab hold you immediately jam your hand forward, effectively ramming Steven's cock down Mitch's throat. You move your hand slowly, guiding Mitch into the cock, who had tears in his eyes.

"Damn Mitch, What the fuck are you doing to me. If you wanted me to fuck your mouth so badly, you should have asked dumb fag. You didn't need to possess me or whatever this is." Steven says as you sap focus back to Mitch. You take the dildo in your both hands, holding it steady in one, jacking it off in the other. Mitch mirrors, even doing the occasional cock face smack. "Yeah I bet you like that you fucking piece of shit queer bitch. You fucking queers are all the fucking same, only thinking of cock from real men."

Steven had never talked to you like this. Granted he didn't know you were gay, but you didn't think he was this homophobic. But did it matter? Mitch was the asshole here, you should punish him.