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For Cedric, the next few minutes were a complete blur. He was aware of his surroundings, but only marginally so; thanks to being teased for over an hour, the last half of it simultaneously by a horny ghost and two girls, he was trapped in a mental fog of arousal and his mind was only present enough to identify several problems:

First: he desperately needed to cum, but couldn't jerk off because he'd be seen as some sort of insane pervert by said girls' parents. And he needed to hide his arousal at all costs.

Second: he was naked, about to be kidnapped, couldn't do anything about it, and had no idea of what other **** he was going to be put through. It was definitely going to be mortifying, that much he was certain of.

Third: one of the girls was kind of cute and he might have a crush on her. But she'd seen him completely naked, and hard, and pathetically begging to cum. The thought of it made his face burn.

Finally: the other girl was abso-fucking-lutely terrifying, and was also the cause of the first problem. And the second. And the third.

By the time he'd descended from the plateau of lust he'd been on and regained a little more of his senses, he'd missed the interrogation the parents had put their children through, and their mother was now addressing him.

"What's your name?" she asked him kindly.

Oh fuck, I see what Val meant when she talked about inheriting her mother's assets.

... I did not just think that.

"Um... I'm... I'm Cedric..." he said hesitantly, hands nervously clasped in front of his throbbing erection. Behind their parents, he could see Lyn shooting him a warning gaze that threatened a world of pain if he somehow fucked up whatever she had set up. Val looked nervous, while Chris and Mike were fighting to hold back their laughter.

"It's okay, Cedric," the mother reassured. "No need to be so anxious. We won't leave you here or anything."

"Thank... thank you..." Cedric managed to stutter. "It's... it's been a... a tough morning."

"I can imagine. Would you like us to help make a report to the campus?"

"What...?" It took Cedric a second or two to think to remember the story Lyn had fed him. "Oh, no, no, it's oKAY!" he squeaked, fidgeting nervously as the ghost continued pushing itself into him, happily teasing his insides.

"Are you sure? What they did to you definitely wasn't right."

What your kids are doing to me isn't right!

"Uh... yes, ma'am, really, it's... it's fine..."

"Such a polite young man." She reached out as if to ruffle his hair, then thought better of it. "Cute, too."

Cedric's blush was threatening to spread to the rest of his body. "Um... th-thanks?" Guess Val inherited her mother's forwardness too.

... holy fuck, if Val's mum starts trying to grope me as well, I'm getting the fuck out of here, consequences be damned!

Thankfully, nothing of the sort happened.

"Come on, dear," her husband spoke up. "Stop embarrassing the poor kid."

"I'm not embarrassing him, surely," she protested. "Just making conversation."

"Yes, and doing it while he's naked in front of so many people is definitely not the best way to go about it."

"Okay, okay, fine, I sometimes forget how self-conscious you teenagers can be," she said, still making eye contact with Cedric. "But it's not like there's anything you need to hide."

Cedric spluttered, looking all the more like a deer caught in a pair of powerful headlights, while Chris and Mike burst out into hearty guffaws.

"I mean, I have a husband and have raised both boys and girls," she continued blithely. "You eventually get tired of looking at naughty bits, whether they're hard or soft or tight or sag-"

"MUM!" Three of the four kids chorused.

"Okay, dear, that's enough," her husband gently remonstrated as he gently led her away. "We're a bit more openminded about these sorts of things, but let's leave the youngsters to their own hang-ups, okay?"

Cedric's ears were definitely on fire now, and if they weren't, he was going to torch them at the earliest opportunity. In no universe and under no circumstances did he need to hear about a middle-aged lady, the mother of his tormentors, talk about hard dicks and saggy boobs. Behind them, Chris and Mike were now also squirming uncomfortably, while Lyn had buried her face in her palms.

"Okay, kids," the father called. "Time to head back. Your mum and I have another appointment to get to."

None of them responded, all probably still deciding whether they needed to bleach their brains - except Val, who was staring at her siblings like she didn't know what the big deal was.

"Christopher! Evelyn! Michael! Valerie! In the car, now!"

There was a huge scramble as they all hurried to pile in. Lyn reached out, placed Cedric's wrist in an iron grip, and yanked him into the back row of the SUV. Val, eager to spend more time with Cedric, quickly clambered in after him, taking the opportunity to grope his bum once more as she 'helped' him in.

Oh FUCK, Cedric realized, as Chris and Michael got into the middle row. I'm stuck in the back with two... two... two temptresses! One's pretty nice, if forward, but the other's completely insane! And it's a bench seat!

Cedric swallowed audibly, and four pairs of eyes were instantly focused on him. Christopher and Michael soon realized what he had and were now wearing identical looks of gleeful amusement. Evelyn, with a devilish grin on her face, licked her lips as if mentally already devouring his soul, and Valerie... well, Valerie just looked happy and excited.

Cedric felt like a mouse surrounded by four hungry cats that were deciding how best to carve him up for dinner.

Five, he mentally amended, shivering as the ghost tenderly fingered him.

I'm fucked.

It took all of ten seconds for Evelyn, seated on his left, to make her move. Her hand slid onto his thigh, her fingernails dragging up and down his flesh and raising goosebumps as they traveled. Valerie, not wanting to be left out, did the same on his other thigh. With a shared glance of agreement, they placed their hands in between his knees.

"Spread those legs," Evelyn whispered.

Cedric stared at her with wide eyes, silently begging for mercy. It wasn't very effective.

"I said... spread those legs of yours."

"Please..."

"The more time you take now, the longer it'll be before you get clothes."

Faced with no other choice, Cedric meekly spread his knees, and Lyn immediately draped her right leg over the top of his left knee. "Val?" she prompted, and Val quickly followed her lead. Together, they pulled his legs apart as far as they would go in the confines of the back seat. The movement of his legs caused the ghost to brush against his prostate, and a flash of heat swelled outwards from his groin, spreading all the way to his shoulders and knees. Cedric hastily fought back the urge to moan even as his body trembled.

Cedric's hands were still shielding his rock-solid erection, but of course, that was about to change.

"Hands away," Evelyn ordered.

"Please, no..."

"We can do this the easy way or the hard way."

"But...!"

Evelyn sighed. "Hard way it is, then. Chris, Mike, be nice brothers and distract mum and dad for a while, will you?"

"They're already deep in discussion over something at the company, but sure."

Evelyn reached for Cedric's seatbelt and rapidly pulled it out from the retractor as far as it would go until a "click" sound was heard. Cedric's sense of impending doom was immediately realized when Evelyn quickly slipped the belt around his wrists several times and let it go. The belt sprang back into the reel, cinching Cedric's wrists together.

"Val, lift his hands up."

"No, don't, please!" Cedric begged, but Evelyn and Valerie ignored him and simply **** his wrists back to his chest, where they were trapped by the seatbelt's auto-lock system. Their combined efforts had now placed his cock and balls back on display, and as yet another wave of heat rolled through him, this one extending all the way to his fingers and toes, he let out a small, defeated groan. Michael looked back, grinned, and surreptitiously took a photo.

"In case he tries to get us in trouble."

"Oh, that won't be an issue," Evelyn said sweetly, her hand already on Cedric's groin. "He's not thinking of that at all, are you, boy?" she asked as her hand closed into a fist, trapping his balls within.

"N... no..." Cedric stuttered, his ineloquence half caused by terror, the other half by the ghost's ministrations. "I... I won't..."

"Look at me when you speak to me, boy."

Cedric gulped as he turned his head to face Evelyn.

"Because..." Evelyn moved closer, her face right up against Cedric's, making the captive boy go cross-eyed. "It would be a pity if I had to crush these adorable little cherries of yours into a messy, gooey pulp." Her threat was punctuated by a light squeeze that cause Cedric to squeak in fear.

"I promise... please... please don't..." Cedric closed his eyes again, the image of Evelyn's leering face emblazoned into his memory. His heart thumped wildly against his chest, prepared for the sudden flash of pain that was sure to come...

But then Evelyn sat back. "Just yanking your chain," she laughed, a satisfied smirk on her face. "Or maybe 'yanking your balls' would be more appropriate."

Cedric let out a breath he didn't know he'd been holding, his body shaking as his eyes reopened.

"Lyn, that's not very nice," Val said reproachfully.

"Hey, I promised not to damage them, didn't I? Plus he seems to have enjoyed it just fine," Lyn gestured at Cedric's manhood.

Val eyed Cedric, deep in thought. "I never would've guessed you'd be interested in this stuff, Cedric..."

"I... I'm not..."

It's this fucking ghost that's doing this to me! Cedric silently protested. But his protests, trapped as they were by Cedric's desire to hide the truth, never saw the light of day. It's not like they'd believe me, anyway... he thought morosely, and nearly jumped when Evelyn's hand found his shaft again.

"Now, where did we leave off earlier?" Evelyn purred, her nails already circling the engorged mushroom head. "As I recall, you were rather desperately begging to cum, weren't you, boy?"

Cedric paled. "Your parents... you... you wouldn't..."

"Oh, I'll be fine," Evelyn dismissed. "But you... well, if you let out one of those slutty, **** moans of yours we heard earlier... well, they might just drive us to the police instead. And you wouldn't want that, would you?"

"..."

"I thought not. Better keep that pretty mouth of yours shut then, boy." Evelyn's hands restarted their gentle, stroking motions and it wasn't long before Cedric was hovering near the edge again, his eyes shut as he surrendered to the machinations of his captors.

What else can I even do, at this point?

"Okay, Val, here's your first lesson on edging and denial."

Fuck.

"Isn't edging what you did earlier?"

"Good, you were paying attention. Edging basically allows you keep a guy in a state of near-orgasm, but without him actually cumming as long as you stop teasing or stroking him earlier enough. The best part of it is you can get them to agree to almost anything if you do it right. On the guy's side, edging usually makes the orgasms more powerful, so it's not as if we're getting something for nothing."

"How do you know when to stop?" Val eagerly asked.

"Boys have several tells when they're going to cum. There are three major ones. First, their breathing changes. See, our boy is breathing evenly, but you'll be able to tell he's getting close when his breathing speeds up or becomes more erratic, like around... now."

Indeed, Cedric's heart was thumping, his breaths speeding up as his body tensed. But as soon as he reached that point, Evelyn brought her fist down to the base of his shaft and held it there. Cedric squirmed and let out a soft gasp. The chill of the air conditioning tickled the head of his cock, extending the plateau of agonizing pleasure he was on.

"You need to be able to watch out, because it can be quite subtle. Sometimes there's only the barest hint of a change. Some boys can even continue breathing normally through it all, though I haven't seen too many of them. We're lucky, because this boy here practically telegraphs everything."

Cedric felt humiliated. Lack of control was one thing, but Evelyn was speaking about him like he was some sort of hyper-realistic sex doll only meant for their pleasure. Like he wasn't even human. And he couldn't respond, for fear of what would happen. No way he wanted to be brought to the police station in the nude! He fought to get his breathing back under control, the incoming cliff's edge ahead gradually receding.

"You also want to wait for about thirty seconds before you start again. This gives them time to... how do I say this... come back down from the point where they're just about to cum. Then you can start teasing them again. Here, you try it."

Cedric twitched as Valerie's soft hand grabbed his rigid member, and he couldn't help but compare it to Evelyn's. Evelyn had a strong, firm grip, and on the times where she had brought him to the edge, he felt like the impending orgasm was a raging inferno that would be dragged from his body by ****. On the other hand, Valerie had a slower yet more intense touch, which allowed his desire to blow his load swell and slowly submerge him. While both definitely felt terribly wonderful, he couldn't help but think he preferred Valerie's, and as she continued, he could feel the need to cum slowly building, inundating him...

And then Valerie stopped, following Evelyn's lead precisely by jamming her fist down into where his cock met his groin. Cedric's whole body shuddered as he gasped for air, a tiny moan escaping in between the sharp intakes of breath.

"Huh, you're pretty good at this." Evelyn observed. "Either that or he's the most sensitive boy I've ever seen. He's been on the edge for nearly the entire thirty seconds. Better give him some more time to cool off."

Fucking... ghost... Cedric cursed, as it gleefully toyed with his nipples and repeatedly thrust itself in his ass.

"Thanks," Valerie gazed, so transfixed at the sight of Cedric's shuddering body that she was practically drooling.

"Anyway," Evelyn said as she took over again. "The second sign is that their muscles start to tense up. For our boy here, who has some muscle definition, it makes him look so much better. It's like getting him to flex, but with his whole body instead of just one part of it. Oh, and while I say it's the second sign, they don't necessarily have to happen in that order. It's just a general rule of thumb. In our boy's case," Evelyn gestured as Cedric's breath started to speed up again, "he seems to follow that rule."

Cedric knew what was coming, but was powerless to stop it. As his body embarked upon the journey towards the point of no return once again, helped along by Evelyn and the ghost, he felt the beginnings of the muscle tensing that Evelyn had spoken of. His toes were curling, his butt was clenching, and it seemed like this time, Evelyn was going to let him explode. Cedric felt the wildfire within his loins blaze brightly, his body getting ready to erupt... and then Evelyn grabbed his shaft tightly - so tightly, in fact, that Cedric felt like his manhood was being crushed. He let out a strangled hiss like a punctured tire, the building pressure within his gonads forcefully and expertly choked off.

Help... Cedric mind begged impotently as his body bucked and spasmed, his hands futilely fighting against the belt and his legs trying to throw off the two girls'.

"And there's the third sign," Evelyn grabbed hold of Cedric's balls once more. "Right when they're about to orgasm, their balls will retract just a little and lie flat against their body."

"Oh, I see it!" Val whispered. They used to hang a bit looser than that, didn't they?"

"Yeah, they used to be a bit further," Evelyn said, pulling his balls away from his body, "like around here." And then she stretched them even further, to nearly twice their original distance. Cedric let out a soft, pitiful whine, and Valerie shuddered in sympathy.

"Why're you doing that? Doesn't it hurt?"

"Oh, don't worry. Boys' balls are wonderfully stretchy; you can do tons of things to them without causing any sort of damage."

Ahead of them, Christopher and Michael spun around, their mouths open, not believing what their ears had just heard.

"No, you can't!"

"Of course they hurt!"

Evelyn smiled sweetly at them. "Oh, I never said it wouldn't hurt. I just said it wouldn't cause any damage."

"What's going on back there?" The father suddenly called out. "Valerie? Evelyn? Why are you in the back with our guest? We've talked about this before, haven't we?"

"Don't worry, dad, we can take care of ourselves. Cedric's a nice boy, he's not about to do anything."

"Maybe so, Val, but just because I didn't notice when you two got in the back..."

Their mother cut him off. "While I would normally agree with you, dear, I think our daughters are handling themselves just fine."

"... what? Love, we've discussed this. Val's not even twenty, and Lyn's just turned twenty-one. I'd have thought you'd be more worried."

"Well... I thought I would have been too, but they've both got evil grins on their faces and somehow tied up his hands with the seatbelt, so I'm actually a little more worried about the poor boy."

Help me, Cedric tried to beg, but the words simply wouldn't come out. He was sure Evelyn's hand, still stretching his balls, had something to do with it. It wasn't pain that stayed his tongue, though, but rather the promise of it. He'd never felt more **** before.

The father took a closer look in the rear view mirror and did a double take. "I'm not sure I want to know what's going on."

"We're okay, dad. Really. More than okay, in fact."

"... I guess it's okay since your brothers are here too. But we'll still be talking about this later."

"Yeah, okay."

A minute of awkward silence ensued before the various conversations going on began anew and Evelyn returned to her lesson.

"So Val, what I did just now was the denial bit."

"Denial?"

"Where you let a guy believe that he's going to nut, but then quickly stop it before it happens. Keeps them **** and pliable."

"So squeezing his dick really, really hard works?"

"Or just the head, either is fine. Pulling his balls away from his body works, too," she said as she finally released Cedric's balls. Cedric groaned in relief. "They need to be close to the body for the cum to make its way out of his dick, so keeping them away stops the orgasm if you do it early enough. It shouldn't hurt as long as you don't pull too hard. Sometimes it can even feel good, but it depends on the guy."

"Wow. That's crazy."

"Here, your turn."

"... maybe I won't do the ball thing for now..."

"Eh, sure. Your boy, your call."

The next time Valerie brought him close to the edge, the need to cum was so strong that he began thrusting in his seat.

"Oh yeah, that's a sign too. When they're really **** and want to hit that sweet, sweet, climax, they end up thrusting. You'd be surprised at how strong some guys can be when they get to this stage - I've had some break free before."

To Cedric, she whispered, "Careful, or my parents will know you're about to blow your load in their car. Imagine what they'd do if you got your cum onto the leather. They'd **** you to lick it up, then dump you out on the street like the little slut you are - naked, with cum both on your face and dribbling from your worthless dick." That was enough to still Cedric's hips, though his whimpering continued as Valerie continued pumping away.

"Break free from what?"

"Oh, I have all sorts of toys. You might see some of them in action later." Evelyn sounded positively ecstatic at having a new test subject for her implements.

"They're not going to hurt him, are they?"

"Oh, I won't use those. He's a lightweight. He won't be able to handle the harder stuff." Cedric couldn't quite decide whether to feel thankful or insulted, but in that moment, preventing the oncoming orgasm subsumed his mind.

"Stop... no... please..."

"You're evil, Lyn," Val said with a tone bordering on admiration. "I heard what you said to him earlier, you know."

"Its fun, isn't it? Imagine the feeling of your boy wanting to explode, yet having to contain it at all costs. To have sweet, sweet release come so close, yet having to push himself away from what's bound to be one of the best orgasms of his life." Evelyn grinned. "Teaches patience and discipline."

Cedric, at the moment, couldn't think of many things less fun. And the reasoning Evelyn gave was complete bullshit.

Oh, slow down, Val," Evelyn said, as she noticed Cedric tensing up again. "Make it very, VERY slow. And watch out for those signs I told you about."

Cedric groaned as he felt the orgasm creep ever closer. It approached him like a mighty wave, powerful and inexorable. He could feel his muscles start to tense, making him quiver like a nocked arrow... and yet, he had **** but to try to hold it at bay. With Valerie working him over, however, it felt like trying to escape the wall of water threatening to crash into him with the world's tiniest surfboard.

"Poor, poor boy," Evelyn cooed. "Fighting so hard against what he truly wants and craves. Imagine not being able to hold your cum back. Imagine as it bursts out of you, coating those pretty abs of yours. Imagine losing control of your own orgasm, like a little boy that hasn't learnt not to pee on the bed yet. Oh, but you so wish you were allowed to pee on the bed now, don't you?"

Don't listen to her... don't fucking listen to her... Cedric gritted his teeth and tightened his pelvic floor, focusing only on the pain that would've consumed him if Evelyn had decided to crush his balls within her fist, but that was an entirely insufficient defense against the great deluge that was nearly upon him. He could feel his butt clench, tightly gripping the invader within, and was still helpless against it as it continued to tickle his nipples. "Stop..." he panted. "... please stop, stopstopstopstop please, pleaseeee..."

"Just one finger now, Val."

Valerie followed Evelyn's instruction unerringly, her single finger running along the bottom of Cedric's shaft before reaching forwards to tickle the underside of his twitching glans. Cedric whined helplessly, doing so, so much to prevent the impending orgasm, but achieving so, so little. His balls were pressed flat against his body, preparing to unleash their payload. The wave's crest was breaking, starting to come down upon him -

"Stop."

And Cedric nearly cried out then, torn between the frustration of denial and the bliss of release as the wave continued on without plunging down upon him, carrying him along unsteadily in its barrel even as it promised to collapse at any moment. Every one of his muscle fibres strained as his body desperately clenched, spasming in its efforts to stall his release. With a massive effort, he managed to stay on the wave, teetering on the edge of wiping out as he fought to maintain balance.

"Wow," Val breathed. She watched, mesmerized at the sight of his lithe, wiry frame, the definition of his engaged and taut muscles thrown into sharp relief as Cedric fought against his body's natural reactions. "He's beautiful."

"He really is," Evelyn whispered back. "He's still a lightweight, but I haven't seen a boy this sensitive in a long, long while. His reactions are... exquisite." She grinned. "If you hadn't already called dibs..."

"Too bad." Val quietly crowed. "He's cute and seems really nice. I want him."

"More's the pity," Evelyn mock sighed. "You're going to let more than half his potential go to waste."

Val grinned. "It's good enough for me. Plus, he's not just a human-sized sex toy."

"You know..." Evelyn pondered.

"Yeah?"

"We could share."

"No! Plus, I thought he wasn't your type."

"Not that way, Val," Evelyn reassured. "He really isn't. What I mean is, there's still so much I can teach you about boys. How to wrap them around your little finger, how to get them to pleasure you, how to get them to serve you, how to get them to treat you like the queen you are... or, well, the princess, since I'm obviously the Queen here..."

Val snorted. "A Queen who frightens away all her subjects."

"I just haven't met any worthy enough of serving me permanently." Evelyn playfully stuck her nose in the air. "But yeah, like I said. Your boy has so much potential..." she watched as Cedric looked to be escaping the wave that threatened to swallow him whole, and almost as an afterthought, gave his shaft several smooth, slow strokes that sent him right back into mortal peril. "I can help you unlock that."

"You just want to see him suffer," Val said against the backdrop of Cedric's helpless whimpers.

"True," Evelyn conceded. "The boy just gives off what one of my friends would call 'subby twink energy', and it's really fun to bring it out. But it's not like I'm gonna indiscriminately **** him... just teach him how to make you the happiest girl alive."

"Tempting."

"Just think about it."

"Sure." Not to be outdone, Val reached out to Cedric's cock, sliding her finger along its underside from its base to its tip. Cedric shook, his eyes closed but his mouth open in a silent scream, trapped on the edge of release, not wanting to topple over, but with no way to free himself.

"You learn really fast."

"I have a wonderful teacher," Val grinned. In front of them, the two boys visibly shuddered.

For the remainder of the drive home, the girls kept Cedric delicately balanced on the edge, never quite giving him enough to send him over, yet never letting him relax for a single millisecond. When the car pulled to a stop in front of their gate twenty minutes later, Cedric was a trembling mess. His tense body convulsed and spasmed, and his mind had been overwhelmed by the unrelenting, implacable desire to cum - the only thing that had prevented him from outright begging for it while he still could was the subconscious knowledge that his pleas would not be well-received by some. His precum coated his dick completely, and some of it was even dripping onto the seat below.

"I hope we didn't break him," Val worried.

"It's okay. I've kept boys on the edge for longer than that. He's the only one who got to this point this quickly, but he'll be fine once he cums. Really, really tired, like 'collapse on the floor and can't move' tired, but fine."

"Alright, kids," their father announced. "Your mum and I have to head off to the office. Some issue with the company financing that needs to be cleared by the end of the quarter. Go back in, find the poor kid some clothes and let him out, okay?"

"Okay," the kids chorused. Evelyn quickly undid Cedric's belt, using the new slack to unwind the rest of Cedric's bindings. Val placed Cedric's now unshackled wrist over her shoulder, escorting him out of the rear seat, and Evelyn followed behind. As they slowly made their way past the gate and onto the driveway, half-supporting, half-dragging the near-catatonic Cedric, Christopher and Michael instinctively helped to shield his overly-stimulated state from their parents.

Once they passed the threshold, they turned to say goodbye to their parents. Their father already had his eyes on the road, while their mother waved a farewell - but not before she made eye contact with Evelyn, a knowing smirk momentarily finding its way onto her face - and then they were off.

"Was mum staring at his butt?" asked Evelyn incredulously.

"I don't see why she wouldn't," Valerie sighed happily, one hand fondling said butt.

"Oh my god," Christopher muttered under his breath. "Enough."

And with that, the siblings entered the house, Val dragging Cedric along.