Resolution

Trevor paled, sweat dripping from his forehead. He stared at his pink hair in the mirror I'd summoned. "What does this mean? You said you couldn't affect men. Am I trans?" Gwen hugged him tighter, Trevor put his arms around her.

I shrugged. "You aren't trans, it would have been way easier if you were. Either I suddenly crossed a threshold or..." I looked him up and down. "You aren't really that attached to your masculinity."

He swallowed. "Well, I'm kinda not? I-i have never cared that much about being masculine. But I've never wanted to be a girl either."

Gwen spoke up. "It's not a binary thing. I love being a girl, I enjoy being cute and sexy." She ground into his crotch. "I also play lots of video games and watch tons of hentai, not traditionally feminine things. I'm a woman because that's how I describe myself. You may not see yourself as a man, but that doesn't mean you have to be a woman." I clapped quietly. Gwen blushed. "I. Well. Yeah, gender stuff is stupid a lot of the time." She tucked her head into Trevor's chest, hiding her smile.

I gave a thumbs up."What she said. None of this changes anything unless you want it to." I pointed at his hair. "You want me to fix that?"

He hesitated, running a hand through his hair. "I don't hate it? Maybe leave the tips pink?" I snapped my fingers and black flowed from his scalp, leaving an inch of bright pink hair that was extra soft and silky. The contrast was striking. Trevor smiled in the mirror, a blush darkening his cheeks.

I threw in a basic health boost and had to hide a wince at the flare of heat from the Ring. "I take it you like the look?" My voice shook slightly, clenched fist behind my back. Neither of them seemed to notice, thankfully.

"Yeah, I do." Trevor relaxed further, smile smaller and freer. Gwen kissed him on the cheek. Okay, I seriously need to know what's going on here.

I put my hands on my hips and leaned forward. "Alright, Gwen, what happened before we showed up? You've been all over him. I'm not complaining, you two are adorable, I have no stones to throw when it comes to exclusivity. You look like you're gonna jump on his dick." They both blushed further and Trevor looked to the side.

Gwen wiggled like she was going to pee herself. "Ah it was soo cute!" She squealed. Trevor hid his face. "He was so intense and brave! Trevor thought I was your mind controlled **** and he swore he'd find a way to free me. His eyes were piercing and he held my hands so tenderly I wanted to pull down his pants and reward him." She ground her naked pussy against his erection, grinning wickedly. There was a growing stain at the front of his jeans.

"When I explained I volunteered to be your fuckbunny he choked and his face went so red! Yes! Just like that, hehe!" Trevor groaned and lay his head back.

I smirked. "And when you offered to blow him to relax?"

"Such a gentleman!" She nodded. "I'm not gonna let him go this time." Trevor smiled like a dope. Well, seems this situation is resolving itself.

A few more minutes of teasing Trevor passed. I stood up. "I'll leave you two lovebirds alone." I grinned at Gwen. "Don't suck him too dry, save some for the rest of us!" Trevor's eyes bugged out at that.

She giggled and licked her lips. "No promises ~" She slipped off his lap and knelt between his legs, biting his zipper before pulling it down. I ignored the dampness on my own thighs when his shaft whapped her in the cheek, only for her to nuzzle and kiss the wet tip. Trevor reached down to stroke her ears with a dazed expression.

Stretching out my ring hand to ease the fading ache, I asked Trevor. "Do you want me to try giving you control over your power before I leave?"

He looked up from Gwen's worship, his face full of awe. "If you think it'll work, I'm readiieeeEE!" He yelped when she inhaled him in one go. I knew her tongue was tickling his balls while her throat milked his dickhead expertly.

I focused on his Aura. It was a tight sphere, withdrawn from the world, hard and unyielding. Pink and gold tendrils from Gwen's Aura slid off, repelled before they could mingle properly. It felt slippery, like a polished metal sphere drenched in oil.

It wasn't actually the color or texture of metal. I wasn't even using my eyes to 'see' Auras either. Unsurprisingly, magic was often very vague and more metaphorical than physical.

For lack of a better description, my hands couldn't grip it, my first idea of making the shell unfold or recede when Trevor willed it were rebuffed. It was completely passive and inert.

My next attempt of adding windows or a kind of airlock failed when Trevor's aura wobbled like liquid Mercury, softening and stretching as Gwen's tried to connect.

I opened my eyes. Trevor had his head thrown back with a guttural groan, hands holding Gwen to his groin as she swallowed eagerly. Their auras intermingled before he slumped. Ironically, his Aura instantly solidified, forcing away Gwen.

Really!?

I sighed. I don't know why I'm surprised. Of course his unbreakable mind shield is defeated by sex. This is how my life works now.

"Fuck, that was amazing." Trevor gasped. Gwen preened while she licked him clean."Do you want me to try on you?" She shook her head and slurped his softening dick back into her mouth. He yelped again.

I laughed. He looked up in surprise, forgetting I was there. His mouth opened only to groan as he returned to full hardeness. "Don't worry, I improved your ability to cum and reduced your refractory period." He looked torn between exasperated and thankful. "You're welllcum~" I giggled.

This time I watched as his Aura shuddered and warped at his approaching orgasm. Right before he came, I struck.

Instead of metaphorical steel his Aura became metaphorical rubber, just as strong and even more resilient, no more melting from orgasm. It could stretch and intermingle with other Auras properly. It even can do the reverse by withdrawing further, maybe granting him a kind of invisibility. The best part is it was under his conscious control now, with training he should be able to improve, possibly extending his defense to others one day.

I gasped in pain as I fell on my ass. Blinking back tears, I looked down at the Ring. It was glowing faintly and my hand twitched instead of curling into a fist. Damn, this is... The third worst response from the ring?

A squeal made me look back to the couple in the room. Trevor was in the same pose as last time, but Gwen was trembling in orgasm as she drank his cum. Not too odd for her, only Trevor didn't have a long enough cock to reach the truly sensitive parts of her throat and her hands were at his thighs instead of fingering herself.

Aura sight explained it. Trevor's Aura wasn't blending with the edges or interlacing tendrils of emotion with Gwen's. It was downright fucking her.

Thick bands of lustful reddish pink and awed silver wrapped around Gwen while tentacles of emotion pierced her, pulsing and shifting like they were cumming into her soul. Her Aura flared with golden joy and pink lust as it spasmed around the intrusions. Uh... Oops?

Trevor's engulfed hers entirely as the last pulse of her orgasm finished. It receded slowly, trailing wisps of emotion. Gwen's held on tightly before relaxing into a more normal mingling.

I returned to normal vision to see them gazing into each other's eyes, Gwen had returned to his lap at some point. Trevor's eyes were full of tears. He tore himself away and beamed at me. "Thank you so much Morgan, I can never repay you for this gift, I can feel how much she cares for me and show her how much I do in return." His whole demeanor was subtly different, more emotive and natural.

Gwen gave me a dazed and dreamy look. "Yeah, this is great, I felt him tentacle-fuck my soul at the end there." She giggled and kissed his cheek. He turned to meet her lips. They moaned, their Auras interlacing again.

Her Aura didn't seem contaminated or corrupted or anything. Not that the little perv would be upset if she was.

I pushed myself up and smiled as they started to strip. "You're welcome, Trevor. Don't fuck her soul too hard."

Happy grunts, moans and and giggles followed me out of the bedroom. Only for me to find more in the rest of my apartment.

I rolled my eyes at the sight of Regina fucking a humanoid Taylor in the ass with a strap-on. The Arachne had a silk gag tied around her mouth and another ribbon binding her arms. Her gray skin darkened in a blush when I met her eyes. Regina waved.