Thomas and Pamela give Bianca her first Orgasm

Thomas descended from the attic slowly, dizzy from his night of drink and the rush of arousal and power he got from using the World Processor. It took his eyes a few moments to adjust from the brightness of the World Processors screen to the darkness of the upstairs hallway and as he reached the bottom of the attic stairs he turned and almost jumped in alarm when he turned and found Pamela standing almost silently with her back to Bianca’s closed door, naked and softly toying with herself.

“Uh, hey…” He said, after awkwardly composing himself, shaking off the rush of panic that she had caused by surprising him. “You scared the shit out of me, why didn’t you say something?”

Pamela stepped towards him and wrapped her arms around him in a **** loving embrace and Thomas took a moment to kiss her and taste her fruit, playing with her milk filled tits as she pressed her naked body to him.

As they embraced Thomas could hear a strange thrumming noise from somewhere, like a repeated low growl and he broke their kiss and looked at her in confusion when he realised it was her making that sound… she was… purring?!

“You’re purring…” He said, then shook himself as the implication of the change he’d just made came back to him. “You uh…” He glanced down at her exposed pussy and realised she was standing with her legs shoulder width apart, up on her toes, practically pushing her sex towards him like she was begging for him to touch it.

Experimentally he reached out and ran his thumb teasingly over her clit, causing Pamela to moan out as she shuddered and leant into him, her breathing coming in panting breaths.

“Because I need you” Pamela whined breathlessly in his ear, her lips practically dancing across his cheek and Thomas couldn’t suppress a low, guttural growling moan of his own. His arousal surged from the power of this alone, she’d only started speaking once he’d rubbed her slit; it was like she had a control button. His mind started to swim in the implications of what he’d done, even as the more pressing issue of the naked girl needing him took much more of his attention.

“I can tell” He teased back, giving her ass a playful squeeze but the Latina squeaked and shook her head,

“No, n-no I mean… I do need you…” she blushed, “but, I mean I need you to do something…” Pamela’s eyes dropped bashfully and her fingers started toying with the front of Thomas’ shirt before she looked over her shoulder at Bianca’s closed door and then back at him in pleading. “I need you to fuck B…”

Thomas’ cock throbbed almost painfully erect in his pants at her words, even knowing the changes he’d made were meant to lead to this, it didn’t make it any less arousing to actually experience it and he hadn’t anticipated it to happen tonight. This was really happening, one of his gorgeous female housemates was begging him to fuck the other.

“Nick broke up with her, he… he saw her sex mark had your name on it… she’s distraught… and she needs it” Pamela begged breathlessly, practically rubbing herself against Thomas in heat. “She just needs an orgasm… all her pain will go away…”

“Is he... is he after me?” Thomas asked, suddenly concerned. His concern for his own safety was in stark contrast to how little he reacted to Bianca’s suffering, but Pamela was too enamoured with him and his cock to really notice.

“N-n-no, I don’t think so… he still has Lisa… but B… B needs your cock like I do… please…”

Thomas didn’t answer, instead he kissed the naked girl passionately, savouring the taste of her fruit on her lips. Pamela moaned softly into his embrace, her tongue finding his as she clutched her body to him, her arms draped around his shoulders. When he pulled his lips away she whined in pleading and then smiled, panting and purring again. Thomas listened to the sound she was making for a moment, just savouring it before he whispered again, “Does she want me to cum in her?”

Pamela bit her lip, her purring slowing, as she glanced at Bianca’s door again, “She doesn’t know what she wants…”

Thomas tried to stay calm, feigning sympathy even as he had to fight the urge to barge into Bianca’s room immediately. Everyone knew what a real orgasm would do to a woman, the emotions and loyalties it would trigger in Bianca would be everything he wanted from her.

“Should we do it now?” Thomas asked, swallowing his own lust, his cock throbbing from being so painfully erect.

Pamela bit her lip nervously and then nodded, “I think we can convince her together… she’s embarrassed, she hates herself and she keeps saying how she feels like she needs to be punished or suffer… I’ve never seen her like this Thomas… I don’t think she can wait… I can’t bear to see her suffering like this anymore…”

“Shh shh shh” Thomas said soothingly before he kissed Pamela again, trying to play the reassuring boyfriend for the naked girl, “Don’t worry, I’ll cum in her pussy, fill her right up with cum… she’ll be a grateful little slut, orgasm so hard and all her pain will go away. I promise”

Pamela nuzzled against him lovingly, “You’re such a great guy Thomas” and the pervert had to suppress a snort of disbelieving enjoyment at this, his fantasies were coming to life.

“You lead the way” He offered gently, releasing the naked auburn--haired latina from his embrace and then holding her hand as he followed her to Bianca’s door.

Pamela took a deep breath and then pushed the door open gently, deciding against knocking, she padded on bare feet back towards Bianca’s bed, her hand guiding Thomas behind her. In the low light of the room Thomas’s eyes adjusted until he made out the form of the Caucasian girl on the bed. Her auburn hair was dishevelled and her eyes were wide like a deer caught in the headlights, she looked confused, hurt, panicked, and aroused. At the sight of Thomas she whimpered, whining like a dog and trembling on the bed, her hands clutching for the sheets as her eyes whipped back and forth between Pamela and Thomas in instinctual desperation.

The room was thick with the fruity smell of sex, the girls had obviously spent quite a long time that evening comforting each other. Thomas decided to let Pamela lead the way, as much as he wanted to just jump on the girl, he wanted her to be calm, after all he still needed her permission to cum in her, which meant she needed to be convinced to want to orgasm.

Pamela smiled soothingly at Bianca as she climbed into the bed beside her and reached down to kiss the girl, whispering softly,

“It’s ok B, it’s ok…” she said quietly, as Bianca kissed her back and then reluctantly spread her legs to Thomas, her pink slit almost dripping in need. The girl whimpered animalistically, her lips opening and closing though she didn’t speak.

“You don’t deserve the pain sweetie… I know it hurts… I know… but we can make it go away… Thomas can make it go away… you don’t deserve this and we can’t let you do this to yourself… it’s not fair…” Bianca’s mouth opened and she moaned, her voice gasping and sexual even as she didn’t form any words and she nodded meekly at Pamela, eyes wide before her gaze moved to Thomas and she spread her legs a little wider to him.

Pamela’s eyes dropped down the bed to Bianca’s exposed pussy before she looked back at Thomas expectantly. It took him a moment to realise what she was doing; she was asking his permission to speak.

He couldn’t resist exercising his new power and, after a moment, experimentally shook his head, just to see how the girls would react. Bianca whimpered and looked at Pamela in worry, her whining and sexual moaning growing more ****. The latina gave Thomas a pout but turned back to her friend and shook her head, “I’m sorry sweetie, I know… I know… but it’s Thomas’ decision…”

He coughed to interrupt them, “B… Pamela tells me you’re being too hard on yourself, I just… If you can’t say nice things about yourself right now, then… I don’t want you to say anything at all… ok?”

Bianca whimpered, trembling and then nodded reluctantly in understanding, her cheeks flushed pink from arousal, anxiety and now jealousy that Thomas had given Pamela permission to speak and not her. Her hands reached out to Pamela, her mind spinning as she hugged her best friend and tried to focus on anything. Just the sight of Thomas, knowing his cock was there… knowing how big it was… knowing what she needed… the memory of Lisa’s orgasm… it all flooded back into her mind and Bianca cried in defeat of herself. She just wanted to be that happy.

After a moment she pulled herself away from Pamela and then nodded meekly to her friend, gazing back at Thomas and giving a needy whimper.

Pamela smiled lovingly at the girl and kissed her passionately again, “You’re so brave B, so brave and you’ll love it, I promise… I’ll be right here… I’ll be right here and I’ll help… ok?”

The trembling girl nodded and held Pamela’s hand even as she slowly rolled herself onto all fours and then lifted her ass in the air, practically offering her pussy to Thomas in pure lust. The smell of her arousal flooded the room and Thomas growled in pleasure as her powerful scent of strawberries wafted with her movements.

Bianca trembled in nervous need, her mind blocking all of the implications, the risks, the worry... she just wanted the pain to go away, she'd do anything now, anything, even if it meant having Thomas' cum inside her, risking him impregnating her, it didn't matter, she just wanted to orgasm, to feel the rush she'd seen on Lisa's face, to experience that same pleasure and feel better again.

Pamela soothingly started stroking Bianca’s arched back and softly stroking at her nipples as Thomas undressed. The second his erect 8 inch cock was released from his pants both girls practically squealed in involuntary lust, moaning sensually as their eyes hypnotically fixed themselves to his dick. Bianca most of all shuddered visibly, like a wave of heat washed over her at the sight of it and she clutched at the bed sheets and bit her lip trying to suppress her bodies powerful urges.

This was his dream come true, both of his gorgeous housemates, naked and horny, begging him to fuck them. His name stamped on their asses like marks of his ownership of them and Thomas took a moment to thank God or whatever else was out there for letting him find the World Processor.

“Pamela” He started meaningfully as he climbed onto the bed behind Bianca, “Play with her tits, make sure her body gets all the attention she deserves, you know where she likes to be touched… And finger yourself along with my strokes ok?”

Pamela shuddered and squealed, nodding in loving awe at Thomas before she started to obey, leaning her naked body into Bianca’s; one hand sliding over the girls breasts and sides, down her back and between her legs to find her clit, even as her other slid to her own sex in anticipation of playing along with Thomas’ strokes. Pamela’s lips found Bianca’s and the two girls started to make-out lovingly again as Thomas teasingly ran the tip of his cock over Bianca’s slit and then, without a word of warning to the muted girl, thrust his full hard length inside her.

Her screams of sudden overwhelming sensation were muted by Pamela’s mouth and Bianca broke the kiss after a moment to gasp for air. Her back arched hard and she grabbed one hand at her own tit in ecstasy, a jet of milk shooting from her as she moaned and squealed and panted.

Thomas’ cock worked deep inside her and she shuddered, toes curling and bare feet lifting and dropping against the sheets, her body uncontrollable as she bounced back to match his thrusts. Pamela’s fingers danced inside herself expertly as she played along, her mouth and free hand teasing her best friend and eeking her pleasure higher and higher.

“You’re doing so good sweetie… so good…” Pamela moaned supportively as Bianca moaned out and then, to Thomas’ sudden shock, the girl barked like a dog. He shuddered in his thrusting and then gazed down at the girls in confusion, Pamela giggled through her sexual moans but seemed to think nothing of it and Thomas continued, suddenly aware of how weird his animal sounds change now was.

“doggy style…” Pamela panted to herself, oblivious to Thomas’ confusion as he just growled in response, his body flushed with arousal from the power he had over the girls.

Bianca’s pussy was tight and he could feel her shuddering and clenching around his cock so perfectly, like she was deliberately trying to milk the cum from him. He reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head up and back as his other hand found her other breast. Bianca gasped, eyes closed as her moaning grew long and deep and she started to pant in **** deep guttural sighs. Her toes curled and uncurled behind her and Thomas grunted and started thrusting faster and faster, the full length of his cock burying itself in and out of the girl in deep hard strokes. He felt Pamela’s hand slipping between his legs and he realised the girl was teasing Bianca’s clit, rubbing it furiously and pushing the Caucasian girl’s heat into overdrive.

Thomas couldn’t hold it back any longer and with a sudden almighty cry of need he pulled himself down over Bianca’s back and growled in her ear, “Can I cum in you?”

He didn’t stop his thrusting, holding onto it as the girl faultered and moaned, her eyes finding Pamela’s and the latina gave her friend a supportive nod, her voice broken and breathless from her own pleasure, “D-d-do… uuhaaah…. D-do it… ssay it B… say it please…uuh…. Please… swee-ohh-sweetie!”

Bianca swallowed, moaned and then, with a ripple of pleasure pushing her further and further, she moaned out loudly and nodded, pulling the trigger, her hands clasping at the bed sheet beneath her in anticipation. Her mind consumed by lust and need and her own emotional pain, she barely heard the tiny voice in the back of her mind, begging her to think of the consequences.

The second the girl nodded, Thomas felt his cock release, unleashing thick ropey cum deep inside her. His cock spurted powerfully and he bucked his hips, groaning out in shock at how good it felt, he’d never gotten permission to cum inside a girl’s pussy before and he shuddered, holding himself to Bianca as she bucked and shook beneath him. Her pussy contracting in waves that felt like they might send him over the edge again almost immediately.

Bianca saw nothing but white light. Of all the cum-gasms she’d felt in her life, she'd never felt anything like this. It was like a new universe of pleasure. She couldn’t see, or hear, breathe or even think, her mind was consumed by nothing but pure white brilliant pleasure. She could feel nothing but the full size of Thomas’ dick inside her, filling her with his hot cum. She shuddered, expecting it to end but it didn’t, the waves kept crashing on her body, shooting out from her sex to her fingers and toes and then rushing back, crashing into the next wave radiating through her in shuddering powerful ripples that seemed to bounce and dance like electricity through every inch of her body. Even as she thought the pleasure might stop she felt it, Thomas’ cup loads of cum, an amount she was responsible for, started to spurt and flood out of her, rushing out of her cunt as it was squeezed out by his giant dick, pouring down her legs in trickling streams and triggering cum-gasms to start erupting from her skin over and over.

It was like fireworks going off in her mind and she gasped emptily, unable to breathe. Her heart pounded and she silently moaned powerfully, shuddering and lost in a sea of heat and love.

Before she had a moment to even take a breath, Bianca felt the rush grow and grow until she was consumed by it, and, surrounded by dizzying lights that seemed to suck the world away from her, she slowly fell into dreamy ****.