Wake Brad up

The next morning, I groggily woke up with a numb sensation on both of arms. I tried to move them and found that something heavy on top of them. I opened my eyes to see two mops of hair on both of my shoulders, one blonde and one brown.

The events of last night came back to me in an instant and my lips curled up in a satisfied smile.

"It wasn't a fucking dream after all."

Trailing my hands down, I gave an appreciative squeeze to Alicia and Erica's supple assess. Gently dislodging them both from me, I got up and sat back against the bed. As I stretched, my eyes landed on my massive cock. Even flaccid, that thing was above seven inches and was incredibly thick. I couldn't believe that I got it inside the two incredible ladies beside me last night.

Of course, I did say that it wouldn't hurt them. Maybe my powers affected that too? I didn't care. All that mattered was an incredible night.

As much as I wanted to go for a round in the morning, I remembered one person I still had to deal with. I gave a slow squeeze to Erica's breast, making her groan in her sleep, and got up.

I walked over to Brad and was about to wake him up but paused. I wanted to try something. Did the target have to be conscious to hear my command?

"Brad, when you wake up, you won't hurt me or the girls even if you want to. Now wake up, go get dressed and meet me in the kitchen. Don't talk till we're downstairs."

I didn't bother to spare him a glance as I slipped my boxers on. I knew he'd follow my commands without question. I heard shuffling behind me as he followed me out of the room. As I made made my way to the kitchen, I saw him go to my parents bedroom to pick up his clothes.

I was eating a sandwich when Brad finally made his may into the kitchen. His face was a mixture of fear, anger and shame.

"John-"

"Sit down Brad," I commanded him. He grit his teeth and sat down, glaring at me. I took my time observing him. He barely looked like he was holding himself back from physically attacking me.

"So," I began as I swallowed. "What do you think of last night?"

"Fuck you," he spat and I smirked. I liked seeing him powerless in front of me. I was relishing in his inability to do anything against me. I enjoyed the power, the control.

"None of this would've happened if you'd just been nicer to your girlfriend- well ex-girlfriend now."

"She's mine," the bull headed jock shouted. "You had no rig-"

"See, you still don't get it Brad," I said, shaking my head. "She could have been yours if you treated her right. But no longer. She's mine. Both her and Alicia. There's nothing you can do about it."

"I'll get you back for this," Brad seethed. His shoulders were shaking in rage. "I'm going to fucking kill-"

I clicked my tongue in annoyance and interrupted him again.

"No you won't," I said firmly. "You won't ever blackmail anyone in your life. You'll never hurt another person except in self defense." Brad's face scrunched up but I knew that the command had taken effect. "If you even fucking try anything, I'll know."

I heard footsteps from the stairs and turned to see a frazzled Alicia and Erica coming down. I grinned proudly at the two beauties knowing that I was the reason for their disheveled state.

"Hey ladies, good morning."

Alicia gave me a tired greeting while Erica looked at Brad wearily. Now that the haze of sex had worn off, she seemed to realize what she said to Brad last night and was preparing for a violent reaction.

"Don't worry about this guy," I said waving at Brad. "We had a nice talk and he realized what an asshole he was to you."

"Really?" The surprise on Erica's face was evident. In the time they had been together, Erica had never known her former boyfriend to not be short tempered.

"Of course. He won't bother you anymore. Isn't that right buddy," I asked with a threatening glint in my eye.

Brad gulped and averted his gaze, but I could tell he was no less angrier than before which didn't bother me in the slightest. "...yeah," he mumbled. With that handled, I turned to my two lovers again.

"I trust you enjoyed yourselves last night? I sure did."

At that, Alica blushed but Erica was more open than her new close friend. "Definitely. Especially since I was expecting a bad night with..." she trailed off.

"See Brad," I said mockingly. "This is what happens when you act like a piece of shit." Brad glared at me but wisely kept his mouth shut.

"Would you two like to stay? I'll cook something up," I offered, looking forward to more fun.

To my disappointment, Alicia shook her head. "You promised my parents I'd be home in the morning remember? I don't want them to worry. Besides, I feel like crap. I wanna go home and take a shower."

"Fine," I said grudgingly. "Brad will take you home."

"Aww... don't look so glum John. We'll meet up tomorrow," Erica said teasingly. "We aren't going anywhere."

I smiled and got up, following them to the door. Brad trailed behind wordlessly.

As Erica opened the door, I pulled Alicia to me, crushing her breasts against mine. "No bra," I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Umm... It doesn't fit me anymore..." She said shyly, eyes flitting to Brad. Oh yeah, I had increased her size last night. Following her gaze, I saw that Brad was looking at us intently.

"Seriously? After last night, you're worried about an audience? Don't be." I immediately felt her relax against me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in for a deep kiss. I thoroughly enjoyed her mouth for a few seconds before pulling back.

As she pulled back, Erica jumped into my arms and made sure that Brad had a perfect view of your tongues intertwining. I guess it was finally liberating for her to be with someone else other than her abusive ex.

A sudden thought struck me as she pulled back. An evil grin crept up my face and I looked between her and her ex. "Say, why don't you two tell Brad about last night in detail. He missed most of it and I'm sure he'd enjoy hearing about it along the way."

Erica looked shocked for only a moment before she matched me with a similar grin. "That's a great idea."

Alicia shook her head, growing used to our antics. "Come on Erica, my parents are probably freaking out by now. Bye stud."

As Brad passed me, I almost felt bad upon seeing his horror stricken face. Almost.

I watched Alicia and Erica walking towards Brad's car, talking and giggling like old friends. They barely knew each other before last night and now they had their hands intertwined, all because of me; all because of a few simple commands.