Horny Maisie

"Damn, Maisie, you are way hornier tonight than I imagined," you said casually, totally missing the fact that your remark has the form of a reality-warping command.

"I am a young, healthy woman," she didn't notice the command either, and the changes to her already aroused body weren't obvious at first, "who has been fantasizing about being fucked by her childhood friend with magical powers for days. What did you expect?"

Her sweet cheeks, despite the absence of any makeup, flushed a deep crimson. Her eyes seemed wider and darker because of the desire in them. The thin green fabric of her dress seemed to cling even tighter now, and the barely noticeable small bra underneath it was straining to contain her excited nipples. Her legs shifted restlessly beneath the coffee table as if she was trying to relieve some internal pressure.

"I expected you to be more angry. You ghosted me for a week." You admitted, your gaze tracing the line of her neck downwards, imagining how it would taste under your tongue.

"Oh, I was plenty angry!" She assured you, her voice breathy. "But I couldn't ignore you letting me go from your car. You could have kept me there longer... done far worse things." She paused, biting her lower lip, "Can we move to fucking? I am getting mad just thinking about it."

Your heart pounded against your ribs. This was happening. Really happening. All those fantasies you'd had over the years were finally coming true.

"You want this?" you asked one last time, needing to hear it one more time.

"Yes," she breathed, her eyes locked on yours. "I want this so badly. Please."

"Then can we... have no commands?" You suggested, hoping that she would agree. "Just... normal sex?"

"No way." She shook her head firmly. "If we start without commands, my virgin ass will freeze up at some point and you will get frustrated and then order me around anyway. You better take control from the beginning."

"No, I still refuse to command you like a robot... But we can accelerate things a bit." you smiled like a wolf. "Maisie, your dress and underwear will disappear now."

To your disappointment exactly nothing happened. The laws of physics remained stubbornly intact.

"Instant magical undressing? Are you fourteen?" She giggled, the sound light and musical despite the charged atmosphere. "It doesn't work this way, not part of my body." She stood up slowly and murmured, "No we'll need to go traditional way."

With surprising boldness, she hooked her thumbs under the straps of her dress and slid them down her shoulders. The garment pooled at her feet, leaving her standing before you in nothing but a skimpy set of dark green lingerie that matched her discarded outfit. Next, she unhooked her bra, allowing it to fall away, revealing the perfect, creamy globes of her breasts with their already stiff, rosy nipples. Lastly, she bent down and removed her panties, stepping out of them gracefully.

Seeing her nude for the first time ever made your breath catch in your throat. Her skin glowed softly in the dim light filtering through the blinds, smooth and flawless except for a few faint freckles scattered across her shoulders. The curves of her figure were soft and inviting everywhere, yet firm where it mattered most. Her breasts were rising and falling with each ragged breath she took. The swell of her hips tapered down to those long, gorgeous legs that seemed to go on forever. And between those thighs, you caught a glimpse of neatly trimmed pubic hair guarding the moist, pink folds of her pussy.

"Maisie, you will be teleported to my lap now." You decided to test the limits of the curse again.

And then nothing happened again. To your frustration, the universe refused to bend to your whims regarding spatial displacement.

"Failed! Failed again!" She laughed. "Again, we need to use old methods". She walked the few steps separating you and lowered herself sideways onto your lap, draping her arms loosely around your neck. The position pressed her bare hip against your throbbing erection, separated only by the fabric of your pants. Was it her own decision or did she merely try to make the command happen the other way? You weren't in the mood to analyze this. At all. Having her so close, so willing, was intoxicating.

Her palm landed on your cheek and then a kiss happened, gentle at first, exploring tentatively, but within moments it deepened into something passionate and hungry. Her tongue slipped between your lips, dancing with yours, claiming your mouth as thoroughly as you hoped to claim her body shortly. When you broke apart, both of you were breathing heavily.

Not willing to have your first time there, in a sitting position, you stood up while holding her, carrying her towards your bedroom (if that messy room deserves the title). You laid her down on the bed, the sheets rumpled from your restless sleep the night before.

As you started to undress, she looked up at you, her eyes full of raw lust, and asked, "Really? No orders? Just... normal sex?"

"Yes. Normal sex. For now." You confirmed, finally freeing yourself from the confines of your clothes. Your cock sprang out, hard and ready, and she couldn't help but stare at it, licking her lips unconsciously.

She bit her lower lip as you climbed onto the bed beside her. The mattress dipped under your combined weight. You reached out a hand, tracing the line of her jaw gently before moving down to cup one breast. "Nah... Won't do." You smiled devilishly "Maisie, your breasts will now change size and shape to fit my palms PERFECTLY."

As soon as the words left your mouth, you felt her nipple dig into your skin. Her chest swelled, filling your hand completely. Not too large, not too small but just right for your grip. She let out a soft moan at the sensation, arching into your touch.

"You're cheating," she accused breathlessly, though there was no real disapproval behind her words. Instead, she sounded delighted.

"I'm making things more... comfortable," you countered, leaning closer to almost a kiss "Speaking of which. Maisie, your hymen will now vanish without blood, pain, or any other negative consequences."

She gasped softly, "How did you..." a small pause and voice changed to a more demanding "Can you stop your... manipulations and fucking start? Or start fucking. Both works." She burst into a crude laughter of a woman mad with desire

To say that Maisie was wet would be an understatement; the torrent that flowed between her legs was a river. Her inner thighs were slick with arousal The scent of her desire filled the air, sweet and musky, driving you wild.

You positioned yourself between her spread thighs, the head of your cock brushing against her entrance. She was so ready for you, her body trembling with anticipation. With one smooth thrust, you buried yourself inside her, stretching her walls around your thick length. She cried out, a sound of pure pleasure. "You are inside! Finally!" she exclaimed, wrapping her legs around your waist, pulling you deeper.

Her back arched, a moan ripped from her throat as you entered her. The initial shockwave of pleasure was so intense it triggered a chain reaction throughout her nervous system. She orgasmed early, immediately upon penetration. Waves of ecstasy washed over her and she gasped for air, overwhelmed by the sudden climax. Her inner muscles clenched around you immediately, gripping you tightly as if unwilling to let go. You began to move, slow and steady at first, letting her adjust to the feeling of being filled. But it wasn't long before the pace increased, your hips slamming against hers with each powerful stroke. The sounds of skin meeting skin echoed through the room along with her moans and gasps.

"Don't stop," she begged, her nails digging into your shoulders. "Please don't stop." She acted as if she didn't even have an orgasm a minute or so ago, wanting more and more. Soon, your own movements became more erratic, driven by the overwhelming need to release. You could feel your orgasm building, coiling tighter and tighter in your belly. And then, with one final thrust, you came, spilling deep inside her.

"This all? I want more! I want one more! PLEASE!" she whined, trying to push herself against you again and again, obviously not satisfied yet. Her pussy continued to milk your cock, drawing out every last drop from you. You collapsed beside her, breathing heavily, pulling her exhausted body close against yours.

"More?" you muttered, amazed at her stamina. "Greedy girl."

"Shut up. I want more!" she demanded, rather aggressively. "I should have chosen a master who can last!"