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Chapter 3
by Westward
Does he try anything on the way home or rest?
Take It Easy For Now
As much as he wanted to play around, he didn't particularly feel like finding out what would happen if he overworked himself with this power. As those words ran through his head, he thought to the last thing his father ever said to him.
”You can't always push so hard Son, you've only got so much in you. Sometimes you need to just relax and take things as they come.” At the time he thought his dad had lost it and turned into some sort of fuckin hippie. Knowing what he knows now though, he wondered if maybe his dad knew he was on his way out and was preparing Alex for what was soon to come.
"Boo!" Alex nearly jumped out of his seat for the second time today as he shot his cousin a dirty look. Not that she noticed it as she and Maggie were too busy laughing their asses off. He couldn't help but smile though, happy to be back with them, enjoying the merriment.
"What is with you sweetheart, you're so out of it?" Sandy gave him a concerned look, despite her own laughter. Unless he planned on telling them, he would have to bullshit his way through this. Luckily that wasn't too much of an issue, as Alex had always been a good bullshiter. Well, maybe not always good, but at least quick.
"Sorry girls, I must be pretty boring right now-"
"I dunno, I'm enjoying myself," Alli cackled from the back seat.
"It's just... I am glad to be back with you three, but I'm still trying to figure out my next step I guess."
"Well big bro," Maggie said leaning in between the seats, "how about for today you just relax and enjoy yourself with your three favorite girls?"
"Charlie's Angels?" he said, laughing to himself.
"No idiot, us. Come on, when we get home let's, I dunno, play a board game, drink, sacrifice a goat, I don't give a shit. It's been like a year since you were here and I wanna enjoy it before you run off getting your life together and shit." Maggie leaned forward putting her chin on his shoulder, flashing him her big doe eyes.
"Alright, alright. But I have no clue where we get a good goat and without a virgin I think it'll be all for naught."
"Hey!," Alli smacked him on the arm. "I'll have you know I'm as pure as the day I was born."
Maggie chuckled, "Honey, you may still have your cherry, but ever since you blew Perry Miller after prom that whole purity thing went flying out the window." Alli's face turned almost as red as her hair as she threw her hands onto her cousins mouth, silencing her.
There’s a nice thought. In fact. Alex closed his eyes and concentrated. As he opened them, there she was, pretty little Allison, in nothing but her matching blue panties and bra, nervously eyeing up her dates dick. It wasn't anything to marvel at, but for a 'pure' little virgin, it sure was intimidating. Alex sat in a chair in the corner watching as his then freshly legal cousin wrapped her fingers around her first dick. Perry let out a satisfied moan that made Alex's skin crawl. With the snap of his fingers he muted Perry, as well as the music coming from the party downstairs, leaving all his attention on Alli.
He watched as she began to slowly pump her fist, getting used to the motion. While clearly an amateur, she had some idea of what she was doing. Alex wondered if she had learned it from watching porn or if maybe Maggie had taught her a thing or two. Maggie's chipper, warm attitude along with exceptional figure had always made her quite popular, and though he liked to kid himself and see his baby sister as sweet and innocent, he had long since given up on her being a virgin. Alli extended her thumb, rubbing it up and down the underside of his cock, rubbing the head a little every time she came up. While Alex couldn't hear anything, judging by the way Perry couldn't hold still, he figured it was doing the trick.
Alli began to kiss the tip, experimenting with the sensation of it on her lips, slowly working up the courage to wrap her lips around the head. Her efforts were soon rewarded as, without warning, Perry blew his load into her mouth. Allison reeled back, pointing his dick up towards his chest. Alex couldn't help but laugh at her cute face while she wiped off her tongue on the back of her hand.
Once she collected herself, she sat back up. "Oh baby, I didn't realize how pent up you... gotta be kidding me." Sure enough, lover boy had already passed out. Alli slumped back on the floor, horny and pissed. "I knew this was a bad idea." Biting her lip, Allison closed her eyes and began to rub at her soft little mound. Alex was enjoying the show, but began to wonder what she was thinking about. Concentrating a little more on her, his head began to feel warmer, and his vision was overcome by an odd series of colors. Soon, his other senses were overcome as he pulled scents, and sounds from her mind. Reading her mind wasn't quite what he expected. Rather than tangible thoughts of words and drawn out sentences, her thoughts came to him more abstract. Trying to decipher the sensations, he began to form an image, and the bedroom he and Alli were in began to layer onto itself like a double exposure photograph. Simultaneously he saw Alli on the floor, her hand buried down the front of her panties, while also seeing her laying across the bed completely naked, with some guys head between her thighs.
The imaginary Alli and guy didn't move fluidly like everything else, rather they shifted between positions and states of bliss. One moment she's savoring the feel of his lips wrapped around her clit as he sucks on her juices, the next they're both sitting up, her in his lap, as he thrusts up into her. Alex looked down at past Alli, having not noticed she pushed the cups of her bra up, as she mauled at her wonderful tits. Alex couldn't resist climbing off the chair down to her so he could get a better look. She had the silkiest skin he had ever seen, pale with a little honey glow from a tan. He had seen her in bikinis plenty before and knew she was covered in freckles, but the ones covering her tits had to be his favorite. He was about to lean in and suck on her soft pink nipples when she started to cum. "Oh God! Alex! Fuck!" Alex jumped back, frightened she had seen him somehow, until it hit him. He looked back up at imaginary Alli, and finally the thought cleared up, and he realized the guy fucking her brains out was him.
Of course Alex had always wanted her to feel the same way about him, but had long ago dismissed any notion that she was as fucked up as he was. He looked back at the bed, the real bed, well, past bed, and thought back to what she had said about it being a bad idea. Concentrating a little harder, he looked a little further into her mind, looking to her recent memories rather than her current thoughts. He began to feel her regret and frustration at Perry, her love and adoration at himself, and saw flashes of her desire to have had him in that room and not Perry. He sat back down in front of Alli who was now reveling in the afterglow of her orgasm.
Giving her beautiful body one last look over, he closed his eyes again, and was back in the car with the girls. Alli still had her hands on Maggie's mouth, stifling her laugh. "If that's the same Perry Miller I remember from school," he said, turning back in his seat, "the chump couldn't have done enough to soil you. As far as I'm concerned, you're still pure, Red." Allison turned even redder at his words.
"Thank you," she said as she turned to look out the window, trying to avoid eye contact.
"Suck up," Maggie stuck her tongue out at him. Alex didn't care. So far, this had turned out to be the best day of his life. He had powers, his crush turned out to feel the same, and those god awful dizzy spells seemed to be diminishing. Perhaps in time, as he got used to the power, they would stop outright so long as he didn't push himself.
"Aaand welcome home." Sandy pulled up to their family home. It was a big house that his dad and aunt could never have afforded normally, but it had been in the family for a few generations now. With the revelation of this power he did wonder though if that was true, or if his old man had given himself this house with his powers. Truthfully, Alex didn't much care. He was home, with his girls, and the world was his to play with.
[End Chapter One]
What does he decide to do now?
He's Got The World On A String
What does a man do with limitless power?
The day Alex Little returned home, he received the last of his father's inheritance. However, this wasn't some watch, or a trust fund, it was the ability to shape and reshape the world around him. The only question now, is what he does with it.
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Updated on Apr 6, 2015
by Westward
Created on Mar 17, 2015
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