You're in charge

Chapter 3

Your apartment seems unnaturally small when you return home after more than a week. And it feels different, too. As you lie on the sofa in front of your little TV, staring up at the ceiling, lost in thought, there's really no doubt why the walls can barely contain you. Doris is working on your dinner in the small kitchenette with zelotic abandon, chopping fruits and vegetables to go with the chicken and preparing the curry for dinner. For a bit you helped her and she enjoyed washing the vegetables with you. But then you shoved a cucumber down her throat and spread her saliva all over the food while your piston made her engine rev. After three orgasms for Doris you grudgingly decided to leave her alone and while your juice flows down her naked thighs she hums contentedly and happily to herself.

You used the break to plan your next steps and decided not to turn your new life upside down too much. When you saw your school stuff lying in a corner it was clear to you that your new life will start where your old one ended. You have already missed enough material in school but that only gnaws at your conscience. Instead, you're looking forward to walking the halls of your college and seeing the girls walk the hallowed halls of knowledge. But before that there is one more important thing to do and as you lift yourself slightly from the sofa a mischievous grin steals onto your lips.

"Yes mum, just this night, I promise... Because he needs me... Thank you." It doesn't take much convincing to persuade Lynn's parents to let her spend the night with you. They've been exposed to your influence Lynn has spread long enough and now respond to your instructions even without you having to be present. Without stopping to grin, you wonder if the petite eighteen-year-old girl would have such an easy time convincing her parents if they could see her now. For your little girl there is no reason to wear clothes in your apartment and after you settled in you immediately jumped her. You were a bit surprised that this petite person could take such a stormy treatment but her manic smile shows you that there is still a lot to come in the future. On wobbly bare legs the girl staggers through your apartment and runs her finger through her pink swollen pussy again and again while she gleefully spoons your juice out of herself and talked to her mother while licking her fingers. She is so cute, she deserves to get the dessert before supper "I don't need clothes mum... Yes, Finn takes good care of me." She turns to you and winks at you as she wanders around the room. You forbid her to say anything about your powers, you want to decide for yourself who to initiate and who not to even notice that you control them. So you imagine it easier to deal with your powers. "No mum, I don't need condoms!" gasps Lynn almost horrified but for a different reason than her mother thinks. At the thought of shooting deep into her twitching warm womb again you reach out your hands and Lynn's smile widens even more. With her cell phone to her ear, she prances over to you on bare feet and throws herself into your arms.

"Give my love to your parents," you say kindly, letting your hands roam over her surprisingly firm breasts. Lynn shudders and closes her eyes. There's hardly a part of her body you haven't already hurriedly touched in your short time at home, and you're both looking forward to deepening your exploration.

"I'm supposed to say hi to you from Finn," Lynn says a bit defiantly. "See he's not...ha...that kind of guy." You're exactly that kind of guy, and you're enjoying it. Lynn's lap lifts toward you as your fingers slide down over her belly and pull her labia apart. She twitches on top of you as your fingers touch her, sending waves of pleasure through her body but she tries hard not to let on. "Besides, we... have another... ha... girl here. What?" Her head rolls around as you slowly slip a finger inside her. You want to be careful with her but Lynn is soaking wet and her body is responding to you with the lust you dictated to it. "Her name is Doris and she... mmh... is also... quite nice." So nice, in fact, that she's already licked your cum off Lynn's tight butt cheeks twice. You raise your eyebrows. You've forgotten something. "We want to eat soon mum, woha!" Your hand has gone underneath her and is screeching around her rear opening. "What, no, I just ha bumped my leg." Your finger drills a little deeper. "Too tight! Uh... the place is pretty tight mum... that's why... ah... I bumped my leg. Mum I hmph..." You put your fingers between her quivering lips and Lynn instinctively licks them with her tongue. You've already broken her in nicely. "I'm just snacking a little. Doris is a really great cook" says your girlfriend as you pull your dripping wet fingers out of her mouth.

For a few seconds she can't say anything more as you take what you want and stick your fingers inside her. Then you lean forward and concentrate on your strength. Lynn shivers hard and gives you a look over her shoulder, mixed of love and nervousness. But then her eyes roll and she almost drops the phone as you shoot a small orgasm through her young body with the movement of your fingers. You just want to warm her up and take away her fear. She is a sweet girl and should enjoy sex with you.

"Yes, mum... there's about to be dinner. Oh yes.... Got that's good. The food! I mean the food." You look at her slender neck and are about to stop teasing her but Lynn thinks nothing of it and leans forward with the phone to her ear. Her pink tight pussy looks so inviting but her twitching asshole is glistening with her saliva. With one hand on the phone and the other on her knee, she presses her feet together and lifts her tight ass over your glans while standing between your legs. Your shaft slides through her wet crack while she tries to talk to her mother. "Am I coming home tonight?" She turns to you questioningly. It didn't take much to make Lynn your loyal servant and you look at her with a look that lets her know the answer. Before she can say anything you press your mighty spear against her tight opening and stretch her channel until your tip is inside her. Lynn's long hair stands on end and her mouth drops open. "This is going to be a tight fit mum" she tries to keep her composure. But you bastard push further into her and take possession of her third virgin opening. With devotion and affection Lynn has given herself to you, carelessly throwing away her virginity. First between her legs, then in her mouth and now you make the three full by drilling into her ass. "I'm sort of stuck here mum... sorry... ha... No, I'm afraid that's too hard for me..." Apparently, her mom wants her home for dinner but that's not going to happen. Lynn is your girl now and her looks betray that there is nowhere else she would rather be. "Okay, mum... I'll try. Maybe I'll manage to swallow..." Her innuendo isn't very good but her mother is under your influence. "No, Finn wants me to go through with it... Okay... thanks muuuummm..." Her voice becomes choppy and shrill as you are halfway inside her.

With your previous cock, she'd be sitting on your lap by now, and you're a little pissed that nature has now given you this monster. What would you do if you could not order the girls to love your destroyer of worlds in them? And besides, you weren't ashamed of your penis. This thing on the other hand... You see it on Lynn who starts panting like a puppy. Everything about your body is designed to give and receive pleasure. Whatever happened to you, impaling Lynn on you and taking possession of her feels objectively right. And Lynn, like Doris, loves it.

"Mum I have to finish now... no, really... I have to... have to..." The next orgasm is stronger and Lynn presses the phone forcefully going her sweaty torso as she whimpers riding through her orgasm. You take the opportunity to sink her twitching body even further on top of you. "No Mum... please... I can't... OH MY GOD!" You feel her tight butt cheeks on your lap and Lynn jerks her head back and roars out her pleasure in a soundless scream while her bare feet stomp frantically across the carpet and her toes start to cramp. You reach past her to the receiver.

"Miss Moore? It's Finn. Hello."

"Hello, Finn. My daughter..."

"Listen, Miss Moore, Lynn can't concentrate right now. She's struggling with a big cucumber, okay?" The other end of the line is silent. Apparently, your innuendos aren't very skillful either. But that's what you have your powers for. "She's staying with me tonight...maybe the next few nights. You don't have to worry. After all, you trust me and know that I am a good company for your daughter."

"That's right," comes the mother's reply immediately. "I didn't mean it that way either. Of course Lynn can spend the night with you, we are neighbors after all and she is eighteen. Just make sure that she goes to school and doesn't loaf around too much," says the mother, a little ashamed but happy that her little angel is in the best of hands. The neighbor's daughter now rams her petite body with all her might against your hard-on and pulls herself up and down on your piston while she presses her hands with all her might against her mouth. While you listen to her mother, you hold her hair back with one hand and stroke her ribs with the other, which stand out under her sweaty skin while pressing the phone with your shoulder on your ear. Then her body slowly slides onto the carpet at your feet and you hold her body while your dick slowly slides out of her widened opening. Then the exhausted girl crunches at your feet and holds on to your leg.

"I have to go now too Miss More," you say kindly and wag your wet cock in front of Lynn's eyes. The girl follows your tip as if in a dream. "There's dinner. But first, your daughter has to clean the cucumber."

"Tell her to rub thoroughly so that all the dirt comes off" comes the mother's joyful answer which makes you grin. Then you hang up while Lynn pushes her delicate lips around your shaft without hesitation and her pink tongue massages your underside.

"Dinner will be ready in ten minutes you two" Doris hums from the kitchen while your fingers tangle in Lynn's hair.

"You don't mind if Lynn starts without us already, do you?" you ask with a laugh, glancing over your shoulder into the kitchen. Doris is stirring the curry with one hand while her other is buried between her thighs. She's a good girl too, and you like to let good girls have their own fun. Especially because you can give her the same feelings with just one finger as she can with all her effort.

"I'd like a piece of that sausage too," says the nurse, nibbling her lower lip.

"Cucumber" you correct grinning as Lynn takes her small hands to help jerk your dick. The little one is a quick learner but you also think that the urge to satisfy you makes girls inventive. Still, you recognize her cute inexperience in her movements that testify more to her submission than to her skill. But that doesn't bother you much. She will have plenty of opportunities to learn and there are always ways and means to improve.

The food is delicious and you ask Doris where she found the time to learn to cook so well in her work. Apparently this is her hobby and while Lynn sets the table you make Doris kneel down in front of you. With the tip of your cock on her forehead, her nose and her cheekbones you make her your personal cook. Then she may kiss the scepter and swear eternal loyalty to you. Not really but neither of you thinks your relationship is on the clock. Then you sit back down in front of the TV. Lynn is a little cold and she pulls on her sweater but leaves her lower half undressed and the contrast between the fabric and pure white skin catches your eye.

"You should always be able to take me," she says in love and leans against your arm while Doris massages your feet and legs. "I owe you so much for making me yours."

"The main thing is that you are happy dear," you say and kiss her on her forehead. You taste the salt of her sweat. Next to Doris is a book about massages that she glances at now and then. You can't just tell the girls what they have to be able to do, you can't forget that. You gave Doris the task of refining her massage techniques and she had nodded with a conviction that made you shudder.

"Finn?" Lynn looks at you shyly from the side. She's got her arms pulled around her thighs, and she looks so damn sexy. "Did you find me...good? Satisfying?" You stroke her cheek and she moans slightly. From now on, there will be a lot of soaked panties in this household... or not, if everyone always walks around naked. But then you'll need a domestic helper who doesn't mind cleaning cum stains and pussy juice off the sofas, the carpet and almost every surface in the household.

"You were great little one" you assure her.

"Thanks" she mumbles, looking relieved. "But... Can I... improve? I really want to please you." You have to laugh. Yes, your life has really changed.

"Wait a little longer, then we'll keep practicing," you say, smiling at the thought of the next night.

"I still have to learn too if I want to serve you well," says Doris. Yes, life is good.