Her? Yes. Me? Not so much.

When Fittie opened the door, his eyes widened in shock. „Jaz! I thought... you...” „What? You expected me to walk here all the way from his place?” He looked at her as she stepped into his place as if she owned it. I followed her as if I was a welcomed guest which I most certainly was not. „Yes, Fittie. I spent the night with him. I sucked his cock while we laughed about what happened before.” She came close to his ear and whispered. „I swallowed it. All of it. And before I gulped down his delicious load we shared a deep and intimate kiss. Hmmm, I am getting so wet right now just thinking about it. His cum in my mouth... the taste of it” She put her fingers in her panties. When she pulled them out, they were indeed slightly moist. „See?” She put her fingers right under his nose. „Thinking about it, I might wanna suck him off again. Would you like to watch?” Fittie was obviously overwhelmed. „Ye... NO! Jaz, I'ld like to talk to you alone.” „No thanks. I know, what you want to say. You basically said it on the phone. You think, he's dangerous. Well I think, you're the one who put a knife to my throat and almost killed me. So forgive me but to me you seem to be the dangerous one here.” He looked at me with fear and uncertainty. Then he leaned in to whisper to her. „I don't think he's human”

«You know, I can hear your every thought human. No need to whisper!» The voice of Nyarlathotep, the crawling chaos sounded in Fitties mind and he jerked. Staring at me he fearfully he appeared as if he wanted to scream. „I am sorry”, he sighed while I just smiled and sat on the couch, playfully scratching at a seed stain. „Didn't she tell you to clean this place up?” Jaz smiled and sat next to me. „I don't mind.” She looked at me, and climbed on my lap, kissing me with an obviously showing desire. She started slowly this time but soon my boner needed to be adjusted. So she she lifted herself up, unceremoniously slid her finger inside my trousers and took care of that. When she sat down she moaned softly and began to grind against my bulge. Not long before she removed her T-shirt and presented her tiny tits. I grabbed her flat chest, covered her titties with my hands, caressed her perky nipples and I just wanted more. I took her by her hips, shifted our weight and layed her down on her back. She put her feet down and pressed her pelvis against my body while I was over her kissing her neck and making my way down to her wonderful, tiny and very sensitive tits. I kissed them, sucked on and playfully bit her perky nipples. I felt her hands at my belt and now I removed my shirt. I wasted not a single thought on Fittie while the slim, sexy body of his ex girlfriend squirmed under me, panting of lust and need for my cock. She opened my trousers and with hand and feet moved it down, revealing my cock. Both her hands grabbed my shaft and she gently pulled my upwards. „Give me that cock, please”, she moaned while I tried to reposition myself. Getting on my knees over her was of course impossible until with her help I got at least one leg free of my trousers.

Now I was on my knees. The slim body of Jaz, my girlfriend was under me. The soft skin of her warm hands on my shaft and my balls, her soft brown eyes looking up to me pulling my member ever closer to her sweet mouth. Her ex boyfriend stood beside us and watched the seen perplexed and fully clothed. While Jaz wiggled under me, to finally get her mouth to my boner I fully removed my pants and when Jaz finally got, where she was headed, she opened her mouth and went not for my cock but my balls instead. She sucked each one inside of her mouth and massaged the whole area with her tongue. Of course I was curious and read her mind. Well she was genuinely turned on by the fact that Fittie was watching her giving something special to me, which she had never done and would never ever do for him. But she was also hungry for cock.

Then I invaded Fitties mind. He was conflicted, deeply worried because inspite if being really horny and turned on he didn't get an erection since our encounter. He was ashamed of what je had done to Jaz and of course he was in fear of me and my abilities. I truly managed to turn his world upside down. He had no idea, what he was up against, if I was some kind of alien from outer space, a superhuman frak of nature or just some kind of magical monster... These feelings were overwhelming him, pushing his hornyness aside but that wasn't what I intended. I wanted him tortured by his own needs, so I did my best to somewhat calm him down. I wanted him to still fear me, but I also wanted him to give into his own depraved needyness. I had already set this up in him and, yes, maybe I could have just waited for things to unfold, but with the velvety skin of the slender halfnaked, cum hungry brunette teasing my balls with her tongue and sucking my cock I may have lost my patience and have given into my own hornyness. So I cranked it up a little bit. I pushed his fear and worries back, also his shame but I kept that closer for I had still need of it. Then I stoked his lust for the slim brunette that was greedily devouring my cock by this point. It worked. He slid his hands in his pants and I pulled back from his mind. There was too much pleasure going on in my own mind to stay focused on him.

Jaz was under me, my cock in her mouth, of her hands around my shaft. She was bobbing her head but it was straining her. So I grabbed a pillow and pulled it under her head. Then I began with slow fucking movements, shoving my dick in and out of her mouth. „hmm, yes. Use your tongue, Jaz”, I said as I concentrated my movements so my glans would slide over the rough side of her tongue. Carefully ans slowly I began changing rhythm and depth of my thrusts entering her deeper and deeper until her hand, gripping my shaft tightly was pressed against her lips and my pelvis. I pulled back and placed my hand on her wrist, gently pulling it away. She looked at me. Saliva running down her cheek. She smiled. „You wanna go deeper?” I nodded. „Yes, please. I wanna feel you cum down my throat. Please.” „Don't worry, Jaz. I'll be careful.” Fittie was watching the scene with his hand in his pants now, again stroking away at his limp dick. Before I could shove my member back into Jaz' mouth, she smiled at him. Gently stroking my shaft, dripping with her saliva, covering her flat, girlishly feminine chest in the clear liquid. „Doff it, Fittie. Do it for me. I wanna see your cock”, she said to him and I have ti admit, she did it in an alluring way. He complied, **** at first, but he undressed, stroking his limp dick. Jaz signalled him to come closer and very carefully he did. She had my engorged cock in one hands, coercing the whole lengths if her small palm. With the other hand, she grabbed Fitties cock. It was limp and small and because of that, my member looked enormous in comparison, which it was not. „What's up, Fittie? Not turned on?” She began stroking it softly. „Do you want me, to suck it?”

I had waited for such a move of her and invaded his mind again. He was incredibly turned on by her touching him. But he was also ashamed of not getting hard. I stoked both feelings, mixing their essences to create something, he had never felt before. The shame and the arousal became one, two sides of the same thing, one side intensifying the other. I didn't know if this was a lasting effect and I didn't care at that moment.

He nodded. „Well, get hard then”, she said smiling devilishly, opened her mouth and turned towards me. I pushed into her, slowly and deeply, until her eyes widened and got watery. I felt Fitties arousal growing by that look. How he wished it was his cock, she longed for. I gently stroked her cheeked. „Just a little bit deeper, okay?” She nodded at me and I pushed into her until my balls were at her chin. She choked but she pressed herself against my pelvis until I pulled back. „That was amazing, Jaz. Again?” she nodded panting and I pushed back in until I felt her throat convulse around my swollen glans. I did that a few times and all the way, I could feel Fitties lust and shame grow. He felt, as if he was just about to cum and he was desperately hoping for a relief, but his dick was as limp as ever.

I pulled out again, starting to pant myself, but Jaz seemed to be right in her element. She giggled in a sweet and girlish way, alluring and sexy with saliva aroind her chin and on her bare chest. „I know, what could help, Fittie.” He looked at her, dazzled. „You know what gets me going? Hmm?” She made a pause but Fittie was at a loss for words. „A big, nice, hard cock in me. Maybe, if you asked for it, D would fuck you.” That was too much. He stopped stroking his limp dick. His mouth opened, closed, openes again... It closed without a word coming from it. I sensed his feelings he was shocked about her proposition, but mlre so he was shocked about his own reaction. He realized, maybe for the first time on a conscious level, that he welcomed the thought of a dick in his arse to relief him from the evergrowing pressure he started to feel. It took him a moment to compose himself. Then he found the strength to speak. „What? No! Just no, Jaz. I'm not gay!” Jaz giggled again. „Fine for me. You'll come to your senses at some point... And to your knees, begging for a real man's cock.” „Eew, no! Never!” «You cannot escape you punishment, human. The only way for you to get a brief easement, you will find by offering up your ass.» I projected sound and image into his mind, I appeared as the crawling chaos, with tentacles all over Jaz' body, her saliva being my slime. One Tentacle entering her mouth, my voice unhuman and ever shifting in his ears. I overdid it. Fear was dominating his mind immediately and he tool a few steps back. Jaz grinned and I pushed back into her throat. In Fitties mind, Jaz was offering her body willingly to formless monstrosity, pressing severals tentacles in her mouth and down her throat. I fucked her face, and relished the pleasure of her muscles again convulsing around my cock. When I pulles out, she begged me to cum deep inside her, fill her throat with my creamy, tasty load and soon I did. „I'm close Jaz”, I said, when I was just able to pull a little back. „You ready?” She nodded, looking at me. „Please cum for me, deep down my throa...” I pushed back in. Her eyes were red and filled with tears, but in that moment she wanted it mlre than anytbing else. She pressed her head against my pelvis in attempt to get me as deep as she could. I grabbed her head, pulled it up and my pressed my boner down her throat. In Fitties mind, tentacles engulfed her head and the now one single tentacle going in her mouth started pumping. I made it clear in his vison. I even made Jaz' belly swell as I pumped her full of my seed. Rope after rope after rope of creamy, hot, white cum I shot down her throat. Her eyes rolled back, the white in them red with blood and tears roling over her cheeks. She reared up under me as I released myself on her, she grunted and choked audibly. Only after my orgasm faded, she releaxed. I pulled back out and sat back, down in her knees. She was panting heavily. Her hands on her belly which in Fitties vision was still swollen, full of alien monsterseed or whatever he thought I was at that point. Then, in order to not to have to hold up the illusion I created, I let her belly deflate. Of course none if this was real. It was just a vision, an illusion I created in Fitties head, but doing so was hot and he just reached another level of shock. He had taken another few steps back and now stood there, pressed against the wall, his pants down, his dick limp, his mouth ajar.

Jaz and I were panting. I was slowly coming down from my high. Even Jaz appeared to be somewhat euphoric. She smiled at me, her hands at running over her throat, her naked chest and caressing her belly... It really took us some time, but the I realized, she couldn't put her clothes back on with her chest all wet and covered in her own saliva, so I turned towards Fittie. „Don't just stand there, get that amazing lady a towel!” Hesitantly he pulled his pants back up, and went to the bathroom. When he returned, he indeed brought a towel. Jaz took it and began wiping all that saliva off her face and her chest. I took the rear end of the towel and cleaned my cock off saliva and remains if cum. „Wow, D. That... You came a lot! Like really! It really felt like a lot of cum.” I was baffled. Did I ensnare her mind as well? I just aimed to alter Fitties perception. Then again. It felt like a huge cumshot to me too... „That is because you make me so horny, Jaz. It did feel like a lot to me too.” She closed her eyes, caressing her belly she whispered, „I think I can still feel it. Amazing.” Whatever happened. It sure was a great addition to my plan for torturing Fittie underlining the illusion I had created for him.

Jaz cleaned up, but her shirt back on, I put my trousers back on she took some weed from the cupboard and stuffing it in her pocket. „I think I'm gonna watch a movie with some friends later. You don't mind, do you?” Fittie was still close to paralyzed. He just shook his head.

After that, we left. Inside the car, I asked Jaz. „Jaz, when sou said, it felt like a lot. Did you say that for the show?” „Seriois? You came a lot. Like... I don't know. I thought I saw cumshots in various sizes...” „Well, technically you didn't see...” „Shut up. I felt, okay? This one was huge, like inhumanly huge, okay?” „I'm sorry, Jaz, I” She looked at me. „Don't be. It... It was amazing, really. Uplifting. I... I feel...It felt... good. Really good.” I didn't know what to make of this so I just changed topics back then. I brought her home. We spent some time together, then I brought the car to my parent's place and organized myself a train ride back to my place. For me another week at the university was about to begin, for Jaz another week with her friends at school began, and for Fittie... I didn't know. Poor fellow took quite some hits this weekend. He'ld probably spent the next days, trying to squeeze an orgasm out of his limp dick.