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Chapter 5 by Hank-the-Bobcat Hank-the-Bobcat

What should Amy's wish be?

Super sticky cum

Thankfully, Amy already knew the ins and outs of Delilah’s house. She knew how quiet the gate to her back yard was, and the layout of the bushes and other hiding places all around her house, especially just outside her bedroom window. Even when they had been dating, she had paid her lover several secret visits, just to see if Delilah had any secrets that might concern her.

Finally, her subjects entered the bedroom, giggling. The first thing they did was close the curtains, which actually worked out in Amy’s favor. There was a little corner of the window that wasn’t fully covered. The curtains would have been great for blocking the view from their neighbor’s houses, which is probably what Delilah had been thinking, but for Amy, the only privacy the curtains assured was her own. This way, she could get right up to the window without any risk of being seen. She could see them up close, and hear what they were talking about. She couldn’t wait to see the look on their faces!

The next thing Jack and Delilah did was throw off all their clothes as quickly as they could and climb on top of her bed. But despite the quick start, things slowed down after that. They spent an exorbitant amount of time simply checking out each other’s nude bodies and telling each other what features they loved the most. After that came plenty of kissing and cuddling. And even talking! Why did they even bother getting naked if they were just going to lean about their common interests?

“Get on with it!” Amy cursed silently to herself, as a wave of jealousy overtook her. For a pair that was supposed to hate each other, they had certainly warned up quickly once they realized they had a common enemy. Any had thought this was only supposed to be a fling for the express purpose of making her jealous. Well, this was quickly looking like a lot more than just a fling, and nothing could have made her more jealous!

But soon, they started kissing and cuddling again, and then caressing, and then licking. Their foreplay must have stretched on for over half an hour, and Amy was starting to feel cold in the chilly night. This was despite the hot envy that was building up in her. Neither of them had given her that much time and effort when making love to her! Well, they would be getting what was coming to them soon enough.

At long last, Jack turned Delilah onto her back and positioned himself between her legs as they established the final terms of their engagement.

“I’m on the pill,” Amy barely heard Delilah tell Jack. “And I’ve been tested less than a month ago. No partners since She-who-shall-not-be-named, so I know I’m clean. What about you?”

“Same for me, although I guess we’ve been indirectly ‘sharing germs’ like you said anyway. I have condoms with me, but what do you think? Want me to go in bare?”

“Mmm, yes! Nothing between us!”

Jack gently slid himself inside Delilah, and when it was all they way in he leaned in and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tightly against her. They held that pose for over a minute, just savoring the intimate contact as they kissed, caressed, and gazed lovingly into each other’s eyes. Amy’s envy was so bad she almost felt sick! She was prepared for a hard fucking between those two… but this? This was more than those two deserved!

Finally, Jack raised himself up a little and began thrusting. They ooh’ed and ahh’ed as he got up to speed. But before long, Jack lowered his head down and began sucking voraciously at her nipples while he thrusted. For the rest of their lovemaking, Jack was either sucking at or playing with her nipples. He was infatuated with those things! Jack had never paid that much attention to Amy’s nipples, certainly not after foreplay.

“So… close… now…” Jack panted after a solid twenty minutes of thrusting. Delilah had cum several times already.

“Inside me!” Delilah begged

“Fucking finally!” Amy whispered to herself.

Jack’s face scrunched up a final effort. His thrusting slowed down to one drawn out, forceful thrust every few seconds as he emptied his load into her vagina. He collapsed on top of her as he gasped for breath. Sweat glistened on his bare back from his exertion. They embraced for another minute, before he finally started to get off of her.

But as he pulled out of her, a thick strand of cum stretched between the tip of his still erect penis and her pussy. He looked at it with a mix of humor and disgust. But when he had pulled back a good two feet and the strand still hadn’t broken, his looked changed to confusion. He seemed to be putting some effort into pulling away from her.

“Jesus Christ, what did you eat?” Delilah shouted, as she looked down and saw what was going on?

“Uh… I don’t know. Maybe it’s been a while for me?” he joked.

Jack was pushing against her butt, and managed to stretch the strand out to three feet. He seemed unable to pull any farther away from her. When he let up, the strand of impossibly thick cum contracted and pulled his penis back inside of her.

“Jack? What the fuck is going on? What is that stuff?”

“I don’t know! This has never happened to me before!”

“Well, get it out of me!”

“Believe me, I’m trying!”

Jack pulled again, but the stretchy goo absolutely refused to break. Every time he stopped pulling, the goo snapped back, pulling the two struggling lovers back together. And each time he pulled, it seemed to stretch less and less.

“Shit, I think it’s hardening!” Jack shouted, and reached for the strand.

“Don’t touch it! Your hand could get stuck too!” Delilah warned him just in time.

They continued struggling, fighting a losing fight, as the enchanted cum pulled them closer and closer together. Jack was now standing on the floor, while Delilah laid on the edge of the bed. Jack made one final, mighty pull, and stretched the goo over two feet again. He pushed off from her knees, straining for all he was worth, trying not to get pulled back toward her. His penis was now completely flaccid, and stretched out like a bungee cord, as the white substance, now almost solid, clung fast to the tip.

Finally, his hands slid form her knees, and he came crashing into her one final time. With Jack no longer erect, his penis just smacked against the outside of her vulva, with the underside laying along the length of her slit.

When Jack tried to pull back again, there was no more give at all. The off-white goo had completely set. The only things that stretched anymore were Delilah’s outer labia and Jack’s loose dick skin, and that was all the freedom of movement they had anymore.

Amy stayed for several minutes, watching, delighted, as they struggled in utter futility. Most of the burning jealousy was gone. In fact, Amy was starting to get a little aroused as she watched them. They pulled and pulled, stretching the skin of their glued genitalia an impressive amount, but those few combined inches was all they could achieve.

Amy let her right hand find its way down between her legs, and started to pleasure herself through her jeans as she watched her defeated former lovers struggle.

“Shit! What do we do?” Jack screamed, exasperated, and flopped down on top of her, all hope lost.

“Yeah, what are you going to do?” Amy whispered to herself in response. “Wish I could help you, but I guess you’re on your own now.”

Thoroughly content with herself, Amy picked herself up and walked away. Her underwear was annoyingly wet, but she didn’t mind. It was the most satisfying self-pleasure she had had in a long time! She wondered what would become of these new tightly-bonded lovers. She had no intention of even checking up on them ever again.

After closing the gate behind her, Amy reached into her bag to finger the wand, wondering what she should do with it now? But when her fingers touched its surface, she was so surprised she stopped short in her tracks. This was nothing like the intoxicating feeling of power she had felt when she had picked it up before. That touch had felt… terrifying!

It was hard to describe in words the raw stream of emotions she had felt, but it was almost like the wand was angry at her. Furious! Its power was designed for love and pleasure, yet she had used it for much more malevolent purposes.

More than a little shaken up, Amy closed her back and continued on her way home. As she walked, she couldn’t shake the feeling that this thing was going to get her back somehow.

Should she get rid of it? No, how could she bring herself to part with such a powerful artifact? She had to keep it! She just had to! She would just have to be very, very careful with the wishes she made from now on.

Yes, as long as she did that, she would be safe, right? It couldn’t act without her first giving it a wish. It certainly couldn’t just act on its own volition, could it?

COULD IT?

How does the wand get its on Amy?

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