Some practicalities and new subjects

You're practically giddy thinking about what you just got away with. You can have anything you want...anyone you want. You stand just outside the store staring off into space for a few moments before snapping yourself back to reality, your new reality that is.

You need to make a few precautions first. You take your pen and inscribe a few more statements onto yourself. You word them carefully so that you won't get into any trouble regardless of how far you take things. Charles may have turned the world to your favor, but better safe than sorry. No need to waste your time trying to explain to a police officer why you need a pen and time to write on yourself.

Satisfied with your work, you head off to find someone else to test your new found ability on. You want to find a couple of nice looking ladies but also somewhere public, otherwise what's the point? You meander into town and step into a coffee shop. There's bound to be a few in here.

Sure enough, it doesn't take long to find an attractive blonde and brunette chatting at a table. You approach them with the intent of asking to write on them when you freeze mid step. You look at the pen in your hand and remember the cashier's reaction. She thought it was dumb that you even asked. Can you be so bold?

You take a breath and just reach out for the blonde's wrist. Grabbing it firmly, you put pen to flesh. She barely glances at you, instantly dismissing you like an insect that flew past her. So far so good. You continue writing.

Likes to masturbate in public

You release her arm. The blonde briefly looks at her new ink and resumes talking as if nothing happened. You grin and go in again.

Masturbates loudly

Intensely aroused by seeing, hearing and descriptions of oral sex

You let her go again and the scene repeats itself. She doesn't react. She doesn't even so much as pause while chatting to her friend. You stifle a giggle but can't help smiling like a fool. You walk around the table and repeat the process with the brunette.

Prefers giving head to masturbating when aroused

Intensely aroused by hearing someone masturbate

Likes giving head in public

She reacts just like the blonde. Barely a flicker of recognition but she intentionally looked at the writing. You take this moment to get a good look at them. They're definitely good looking. Nice makeup. Nice hair. A little lacking in the chest department for your likes, but nobody's perfect. It's hard to tell while they're sitting, but that sure looks like a pair of fine asses.

It's time to make your move. You move back around the table in front of them. You pull out a chair and sit down. "Ladies!" you call out to them. "I'm hoping you can help with something. I urgently need some help."

Their only response is to look at you irritably. It's probably not the first time that they've been hit on today. You continue undeterred. "You see, I need," you pause and drag out the next few words slowly. "A nice pair of plump, red, warm lips around my cock."

The brunette instantly looks angry. "Pervert," she mutters as she begins to gather her things. The blonde on the other hand, lets a short moan escape her lips before she catches herself. She has a dreamy look in her eye and otherwise doesn't move yet.

"Imagine a soft, wet tongue gliding up my shaft," you say to the blonde. "The saliva making the whole rod look shiny."

"Unmhf..." she groans back to you. "That sounds hot." She replies dazedly and her hand slowly slides down into her pants.

The brunette looks annoyed at her friend. She clears her throat and gestures to leave. The blonde doesn't notice. Her hand is already making circular motions.

Just a bit more, you think to yourself. "Finally, lips wrap around the head of my cock, sucking gently as I push deeper into her mouth until my balls are bouncing off of her chin..."

"OH FUCK YES!" The blonde's hand is now moving quickly. She is moaning loudly and her fingers squelch inside her pussy. "Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck...that's so hot." She needs no more encouragement from you. What she lacks in originality, she makes up for in enthusiasm. Her rapid moans, grunts and gasping soon fill the small shop.

The brunette looks aghast at her friend, "Amy? Now? We should go. Come..." She trails off. She brings her hand to her mouth. Both of her knees and pressed tightly together and she's bouncing a little bit. "We need to go. I need..." Watching her friend is clearly having an effect on her. "I need..." She starts sucking on her fingers. "Oh God, I need to suck some cock. I'm so horny right now."

You wave at her to catch her attention then gesture to your crotch. The blonde notices as well. "Yes! Fucking suck his cock! Do it! I need you to blow him!" she whines.

The brunette pauses for a moment, looking back and forth from you to her friend and then back at you. Her need is apparent. In an instant, she races around the table and drops to her knees in front of you. As if possessed, she claws at your belt and pants. She pulls them open so hard that you're afraid she may have broken the zipper. Once your erection is finally free, she wastes no time putting her lips to your length. She holds your shaft in one hand and noisily rubs her lips against one side and then the other. In no time, you are covered in her dripping saliva from head to balls.

Amy, the blonde, is fully invested in the show in front of her. At some point, she has pulled down her pants to her ankles and is laying her upper half on the table. Her hand continues to furiously and noisily work the inside of her sopping wet pussy. "Yes! Yes! Lick it! Suck it! Don't forget the balls!" she encourages her friend followed by a wordless groan. You think she may have just orgasmed but she doesn't stop playing with herself.

To her credit, the brunette doesn't seem to need much encouragement but is clearly getting more excited by the moment. Taking Amy's advice, she raises up your member and takes both of your balls in her mouth. While she strokes off your slick shaft, her tongue twirls and dances around your dangling duo. You let out a deep groan of pleasure which Amy echoes immediately after.

Grabbing the brunette by the hair, you pull her head back. Your balls audibly pop out of her mouth. The look of intense need on her face almost sends you over the edge right there. "It's time." You intone to her. Lining up your cock with her mouth, you pull her forward and dive past her lips.

"Yes! Suck it! Deepthroat it! Fucking **** on that cock!" calls out your sole audience member.

The brunette does precisely that. She gets about halfway down your shaft before coming to a complete stop. "Hrnk! GAK!" comes from her throat, followed by coughing and gasping. She's so intent on taking all of you down that you're actually mildly afraid she might actually **** herself out on your cock.

Regardless, all this build up for only half way is a disappointment you won't live with. Taking up your trusty pen, you grab the brunette's closest hand and start writing again.

No gag reflex

Once you finish the last letter, her nose is suddenly pressed up against you. You can feel the tip of your cock buried deep in her throat.

"OOOOOHHHH YEAHHHHHH!" Amy cums again. "Swallow it! Swallow! Jerk him off with your throoooooat!" She calls out.

Sure enough, you feel contractions around your the head of your cock. She's swallowing you down like you're the first thing she's eaten in weeks. She rocks her whole body back and forth as if it were somehow possible to fit even more of you inside of her. Her hands grasp at your legs, desperately trying to pull you in. The whole scene is ridiculous and you couldn't be more turned on.

You can feel your limit approaching fast. You get an idea and frantically reach for your pen. You put it to the back of your hand, racing to finish before your explode. Not a second too soon, you drop the pen and yell "I'm cumming!" Amy yells with you as a torrent of spooge fills the brunette's stomach.

It quickly becomes too much for her. She pulls your cock out of her mouth but keeps stroking you off after still more seed spews from your cock. After a few seconds she is coated and dripping with your climax. Cock still in hand, she licks the last drops from you before turning to clean her own hands.

You can do little else but pant and gasp for breath. You're breathing in time with the blonde, who may have just passed out. You lean back in the chair and smile, eyes falling on the pen on the table next to you.