Her name is Noelle, and you have a dream about her

Chapter 4

You take another day off and spend it in your small apartment at home. There are several reasons why you don't go to school. On the one hand, Lynn should spread your influence even further and make sure that all students can be influenced by you. To do this, the otherwise shy girl shuttles from one friend group to another, all dolled up and sexy, and also spends as much time as possible with her sister, your dream target, and her cheerleader friends. Noelle's sister's red cheeks had you laughing and your tongue between her thighs finally convinced Lynn to go to school dressed like a hooker. You comforted her that it would only be one day and that you would reward her loyalty. Lynn didn't even ask why you had dressed her up like that but only had images of you in her head and what you would do to her after school.

While you were still lying down Doris was also busy. The beautiful nurse now fills her new role as your personal maid with the same devotion and takes care of your every need with everything she has. She will wake you up with a loving blowjob, accompany you to the bathroom, wash you and dry your body. She also prepares your breakfast, kneels under the table and pampers you while you eat and today she accompanied you back to bed afterward. Now you doze while Doris spoils your cock without demanding too much from you. Lovingly she sucks gently on you and warms your body with hers while you dream of the future.

"Good girl," you murmur, stroking her head wearily. It must have been two hours but Doris is still working you diligently and with abandon until you gently press her head onto your boner and squirt into her mouth. Her legs kick playfully in the air while she smiles and with a soft 'plop' lets your glans slide out of her mouth.

"Thank you" she smiles and kisses your rod as it slowly goes limp. "Would you like to lie still?" You just grunt in affirmation. "Then can I keep you company or should I get my gear?"

"It would be better if you prepared for your new life," you say and have to comfort her a little. Doris wants to stay with you but your instructions are clear. Naked as she is she swings her legs out of bed and you watch her bouncing butt while she dances cheerfully to your table with the laptop on it. She was really embarrassed to tell you that she can't do her job perfectly if she lacks the cleaning supplies, cooking utensils, food and books to be a perfect maid for you. She didn't mention that her life will be like this from now on, she just focused on fulfilling your tasks and now she is sitting in front of your laptop ordering everything she needs for her new life.

With one eye open you watch her and see how her ponytail swings back and forth with the movements of her head while her face lights up every time she finds something. Then she turns to you.

"Should I get one of those French maid uniforms, too?" she asks, winking at you. "I could speak with an accent like that if you want Monsignor." Her laugh is infectious and you sit up in bed, imagining her in black and white.

"Would you also carry a feather duster in your asshole and use it to clean my apartment?"

"I'll do anything you tell me to" replies the girl. "That's the best part of my new life." It seems Doris has quickly adjusted to her new role and you wonder if other people react differently to you. Maybe you should subjugate your worst enemy just to see what happens? But for now, you have to take care of your maid.

"Just buy yourself one of those long white aprons" you grin. You are a bit embarrassed to express your fantasies so openly, but Doris just proudly stretches out her breasts and smiles.

"Good idea! Then you don't even have to push up my skirt if you want me." She quickly taps away on the keyboard and quickly found something. "Here. You want these?" The apron Doris shows you has a big bow at the cross and a smaller red one on one thigh. It looks airy, more airy than usual, since it only covers her breasts and otherwise only reaches just above her knees. You nod your head. "Great! Bought." Of course, she uses her own money. You have to be careful. The health care system doesn't take good care of its employees, and Doris is just a simple nurse and has already spent enough money on you.

"Now come here," you say, holding out your arms. "I'm stiff again."

"I'm happy to be at your service" Doris grins and elegantly settles down between your legs. "With which of my holes may I please you?" You look between her thighs and Doris couldn't be happier.

"Yes, oh yes! Finn this is so good! You are so good! Oh God yes!" Sweaty and hoarse, Doris rides you, swaying from side to side. Your cum is dripping out of her dilated asshole, it's also sticking to her back and it's also running down her chin and mixing with the cum on her stomach and thighs. The amounts you've already pumped in and on her are amazing and you realize how much your body has changed as you pump fourteen big, powerful spurts into her overflowing cunt while her body is reduced to scrap on top of you. The girl is on the edge of her strength while you sweat a little and feel unearthly good. You hold your partner in place with your strong hands and let your spear drive into her battered twitching opening a few more times until you've had enough. You embrace her sticky breasts and pull her back on top of you while your cock plops out of her and rests between her thighs while the last spurts land on her trembling belly. Her hair lies wet and sweaty over your shoulder as she turns her head and looks at you out of tired but happy eyes.

"Now I've made you all dirty" she breathes with dilated pupils. It's like she's on a trip and that too is due to your powers. You had to find out how far you can take a person and poor Doris of course put herself at your free disposal. Seven hours of uninterrupted fucking later you know you can go on like this for a long time.

"And I've got you all fucked up."

"Could I give you what you wanted to know?" Genuine caring radiates toward you and you nod.

"Yes. I know now that the girls in my life are the most important thing to me." It's not really a lie. You wanted to know who would give up first, your body or a girl, crazy about you, who you told to give it her all. You won and you're glad sweet Lynn isn't here or you'd be going after her right now too. Doris is still breathing heavily and you realize that it's not about your satisfaction anymore. You can take what you want, so there's no need to let out all your pent-up energy on one or two girls. Inside you know that this is also an excuse to bring more sexy girls into your world, but it also has advantages over the girls.

Then your cell phone vibrates on the nightstand and with arms shaking with effort Doris leans to the side but you stop her and gently push her off you. Quickly, you cover her with the sweaty bedspread and read the message.

"Holy shit!" you exclaim, and Doris sits up bolt upright.

"What is it?" she asks excitedly as you roll out of bed and rush into the shower. "Wait for me!" Doris hurries after you but now you have no time for sex.

"Help me clean up!"

Seven and a half minutes later, you're standing at the living room window with your hair wet and your body half-dressed, looking out at the driveway of your apartment building. You've seen so much sick shit lately but this... This can't be happening. And yet it's happening.

Her name is Noelle. And you have a dream about her. And your dream comes true when she rings your doorbell.

"Hey," she greets you and smiles, perfect teeth and dimples and all. She is so beautiful and you feel so small. At least your nose doesn't bleed at the wonder that presents itself to you.

"Hey," you're sure you reply. But it could just be a hoarse whimper or a gush of vomit at her feet. But she smiles at you. Noelle smiles at you! A little weird and ****, admittedly... But she's smiling at you!

"My gym class starts in half an hour," she says, rubbing the back of her head in embarrassment. This girl rocks your world. Just the way she's standing in front of you, in her black and white Keds with the playful laces and her tube socks with the three stripes on top that she's pulled over her lower legs. And her god damn fucking cheerleading uniform in blue and white. "But I wanted to come see you for a minute." You can only look at her. "You're Finn, right?" But she doesn't know who you are. And she doesn't give a damn about you, either.

"Yes..." you say, quite the lovesick dork you always make of yourself when you see her. She gives a **** smile.

"My sister's been talking about you a lot lately and... well... I thought I'd stop by to see how you were doing." She hesitates a bit. "You're the guy who almost died, right?" You nod dumbly. "Jet meant that."

Oh yeah Jet, her boyfriend. The super cool guy who once brought his damn gun to school to show off and make everyone realize what happens when you make a move on his girl. Just for talking to Noelle, he'd kick your ass so hard you could taste his shoe shit. He lives just a few houses away from you and Noelle in the same block, so you see him almost as often as you see your crush. Jet, the super cool guy who shows off his old Camaro IROC and drives Noelle to the lake every Sunday. But even he shouldn't know that you exist. He and his girlfriend are several levels above you in status.

After all, you're just a scumbag pining after his girl. A scumbag who has nothing to offer a cheerleader. Even if she doesn't know what she's missing with you, the rules of the world... You pause as Noelle looks at you. No, the rules of the world have changed.

Her name is Noelle. You have a dream about her. Like now, she rings your doorbell. She invites you to the final dance of your college, the party only high society comes to. Because secretly Noelle is in love with you. She does care about you. Secretly, she's just as lost as you are. And that's why she comes to you and wants to dance with you. She knows who you are. And she cares about you.

That's your dream of Noelle. And now she's standing in front of you and dream and reality are mixing. You've had this dream for a long time and just as long you know that it can't come true. Beautiful girls don't choose the losers of this world out of pure luck or boredom. You have to be one, take the initiative and use the chances that life offers. And you want to use your chance. Your life is not a dream but a reality. And Noelle Moore is standing in front of your door now, looking at you uncomfortably.

"Thank you, Noelle, that means a lot to me," you say and the girl smiles sheepishly. She is here because of your powers, not because she really wants this. You have to realize that or you'll be lost. You mustn't lose yourself in your dreams but be absorbed in the fantastic reality. And you must use what you have been given. "It must have been hard for you to come and see me," you say almost apologetically and Noelle looks at you questioningly,

"No," she says too lightly. "I wanted to check on you...about Lynn. And..."

"I know" you interrupt her with a confident tone. "After all, it's an open secret that you secretly like me." Noelle blinks at you.

"What?"

"Yeah," you laugh, "I know this must be embarrassing for you. Someone like you and someone like me. But don't worry. Even if you think you don't deserve me, I can assure you that sometimes I've thought about letting you into my world like Lynn." It's all a bit much for the main cheerleader in her sexy outfit. She shakes her head, but can't escape your words and influence. Her mind rescues itself to the supposedly easy points of your words.

"Lynn is..."

"Lynn is at my full disposal with her body, soul and mind. I know it's bad for you that your little sister realized before you that I'm the best thing that can happen to pretty girls. But don't fret. I have good news." Noelle looks like a world is about to crash over her and it does. You can see your powers forming thoughts in her beautiful head that she's never had before but that she knows are right.

"Yes?" she wants to know hopefully and her face changes. She looks you in the eye and you see hope. You give her a friendly nod.

"Yes. It's not too late for you. You didn't pay attention to me most of the time and that's punishing you now. Dealing with Jet was a big mistake and made you less attractive in my eyes. Your value to me has also been further diminished because you never approached me on your own and offered yourself to me like your sister did."

"Finn I..." Genuine misery is reflected in her gaze and now it is her lower lip that begins to tremble. "Yes, of course you're right. I didn't know what I was doing. And I'm just dumb and…"

"Finn!" This is unexpected, even for you, and you look past the dismayed Noelle. Her little sister Lynn pushes past her and throws herself into your arms, almost driving the older sister to despair. Under her eyes, you kiss Lynn deeply and firmly and she wraps her slender legs around you while sticking her tongue down your throat. Her skirt reaches barely above her asscheeks and her shirt is two numbers too short. "I did everything you told me to do" the younger girl beams at you beneath her slutty mak up.

"I'm very proud of my little slut" you say kindly, slamming your hand down on her tight ass. Lynn and Noelle both wince at the sound but have very different feelings about it. "Go on in honey" you order, "I have something to tell your sister." Lynn disappears into the house and Noelle looks at her first, but then turns to you.

"Finn I..." she begins again, her voice brittle but you interrupt her.

"I know it's awful for you to only now to realize how much you depend on me and my approval." Noelle nods, devastated. "But don't worry. You haven't broken everything yet." Her eyes fix on you hopefully and her mouth is slightly open. "I like you Noelle, and I'll tell you what." You pretend to think. "I'm currently having a lot of fun fucking your little sister in each of her eager holes but maybe I'll do the same with you. But you have to promise me something."

"Anything... Uh, like what? I'll do anything!" You grin like a fool.

"Go home and prepare to be taken by me right after your training. And keep your uniform. I want my first fuck with you to be perfect for me."

"I want that too!" exclaims Noelle, and your cock pushes hard against your pants. "What do you want me to do?" With a manic grin, you tell Noelle what she needs to do to get you to have mercy on her.