She asks. He says yes.

“May I touch your cock before you retire for the night?”

Bryce smiled and pressed his cock against her thigh. Instantly Brenda’s hands were on her cunt and clit. Despite the sensitivity of her breasts, she kept her hands from her tits. He’d told her to remain at full strength and so she would…

His hand pulled his cock away from her thigh and her hand sprang away from her cunt, which spasmed in helpless need. Her head snapped up in annoyance, eyes locked on his stern face, then on his softening cock. He tapped it against her again, then away, the two of them racing to see if she could make herself cum in the time his cock was pressed against her. She couldn’t trust her senses, they were too aflame with other sensations, even though the large meat of his cock was beating against her soft skin in a not particularly gentle manner, she couldn’t feel it through her haze of lust. Only the feel of her own hands burned in her brain. So she watched, obediently pulling her hands away as soon as his cock left her skin

Finally, Bryce smiled and slid his cock up her body, leaving a line of cum leaking from his still softening cock until her reached the underside of her breasts.

Her **** hands had slowed as his cock approached her cunt, hopeful that he’d changed his mind, but then it kept going and her hands sped up again, bringing her ever closer to orgasm. Bryce pulled away and she stopped with a helpless moan. Then he pressed the head of his cock hard against the nipple of her left tit. He could swear he could smell his own cum coming off her breasts…She moaned, beginning to spasm, only for Bryce to pull it away, provoking her to scream loud enough to rattle the plates on the table above her head.

Then he pressed his cock against her other nipple, hard enough to bend it into her breast and her scream turned to pleasure, one entire hand buried in her cunt, the other frigging her clit as hard and as fast as her superhuman abilities let her. She convulsed and passed out, overloaded by her own pleasure and submission to the cock which had brought her such pleasure without ever touching her cunt.

Bryce rose, glancing at his ****, nude mother and carried her off to bed, hoping that when she woke she wouldn’t have come to her senses and gotten over all this madness.

He checked on the Ultimasluts to ensure that they’d been fed and had their power limited by same-sex contact. They were.

He went to bed and woke too…