Start with scheming, sex talk, and superhuman self control.

While you were thinking up your next course of action you happened to glance behind you to see Nalini licking Emma’s face clean like a hungry puppy, shooting you a wink and a cum covered grin.

Aaaaand… you were rock hard again.

This girl knew what you liked and was determined to give it to you. Now that was service!

Only problem being that you couldn’t reasonably spend all your time fucking. Not like she wasn’t giving you a heck of a lot of choice though.

Apparently there were downsides to having a magic sex granting object, like an insatiable lust that guided your every action. Who’d a thunk it?

After all, it wasn’t like you could just abandon her now in an effort to save your productivity though. You already said she could stay for a month! You already bought enough food for her! You really really really wanted her camped out in your bed!

Fuck it! You had one more day off, so at least for today you could spend all your time fucking.For a few more bills you could have the best night of your life and maybe try and figure out more of what your wallets magic meant for you.

At some point in your deliberations the girls had gotten dressed, mostly clean and had come to the decision that Nalini should join you in the front seat again while Emma took the back. Both looked worse for wear. Their clothes and hair were disheveled messes, and their makeup was smeared. Nalini did her best to clean up her lipstick, but Emma had done her best to get rid of her eyeliner completely.

As you started to pull out of the parking lot with a destination in mind you made a quick order,

“Alright, we’re going to be on the road for a bit so I’m going to have to ask for no more sexy distractions until we stop.”

“I might be able to manage that sir.” Nalini had a tone that suggested that it wasn’t going to happen.

You were positive -- er, you were pretty sure, that she was just doing that for affect. Nalini was hard to read.

“Fine by me.” Emma mumbled from the back, seeming like teenager that was **** on a trip by her parents she really didn’t want to go on.

Now that you thought about it that wasn’t too far off.

With a smile you pulled out of the parking lot. Your two passengers seemed unfazed by where their jobs were taking them. Emma, still pink in the face was looking out the window, trying to look bored, but her constant glances towards the front kind of ruined that. Nalini however looked actually bored, despite trying hard not too. She went between staring out the window silently to awkwardly giving you her fake smile, every now and then, seemingly unsure how to behave without being given an order.

God, ‘give her an order!’ Just thinking that had you hard! But you were driving, worst of all traffic was starting to pick up, if you got too distracted by getting your dick sucked you could get in trouble.

You needed to distract yourself or you weren’t going to be able to drive in a straight line much longer.

“So, Emma, how’s school?” You grasped the first coherent, non-sex related thought you could.

“Fine….” Emma gave a disinterested, non-committal answer.

“Oh! What year are you in? Do you like it?” Nalini seemed to be eager to break the silence.

“Oh...umm, my final year, it’s okay… math is kind of fun but science is a bitch. Our teacher sucks.” Emma seemed far more interested in talking now.

Any other person and you’d just assume more involved questions allowed for more involved answers. But you couldn’t shake a suspicion based on how much she seemed to like being between Nalini’s legs… No!You were explicitly trying to avoid getting yourself horny!

“Oh, is it Mr. Gundry?” You tried to **** your mind in a different direction.

“How d’you know that?” Emma sounded both surprised and suspicious.

“My sister has the exact same complaints, I figured you probably have had classes with her.”

“Who’s your sister?” Emma sounded much more interested and much less on guard at the mention of ‘sister.’

“Dana. Bendy girl, ‘bout your size, in charge of the school’s gymnastics teams. Won’t shut up about it.”

“Oh... yeah?” Emma was completely disarmed by your description, “I...I think think I’ve seen her around before….”

Yeah, you bet. Seemed like maybe she was more disarmed by the idea that she now knew someone who was close to Dana.

“I got another sister too. Much taller, older, real health freak. She basically lives at the gym. She’s a personal trainer and spends most of her off time working out.”

From your side Nalini let out an interested hum,

“Oh that sounds interesting! I’ve actually been putting off getting into shape for ages. Maybe you could talk her into giving me a discount.”

"Easily.”

You weren’t just trying to be nice, you could guarantee your sister would love to give anyone you referred to her a good deal, it was you yourself you doubted she’d go easy on. Especially if you sent her hot girls, it’d be her ‘tax for helping you out.’

“How about you Emma, I’d bet you’d enjoy it.” Referrals aside, you had ulterior motives for bringing Caitlin up.

“Maybe….” Emma did her best to sound uninterested.

From the rearview mirror you could see her eyes glued to the window, trying her best to appear passive.

“Oooh! Smooth, telling a girl she needs to work out!” Nalini chuckled and gave you a playful pat on the shoulder.

“Hey, I’ve got to help family when I can.” You joked back, “Still, I’m pretty sure she’d actively try to make sure it was fun for you. Only problem is she refuses to wear anything that doesn’t cling to her like shrink wrap. She also likes to get pretty grabby with clients once she’s all sweaty if she thinks they’re not working hard enough. Say’s that ‘if they’re not willing to sweat it out properly she can at least share some of hers.’” The last half was complete bullshit, but you were trying to test a theory.

Nalini snorted and shook her head, smile on her face. Glancing in the rear view mirror though, Emma’s jaw was hanging loose, working up and down soundlessly. You could practically see her drooling as the cogs worked in her head trying to compare this new mysterious sister to Dana in her head.

“I...I’ll have to consider it….” Eventually she squeaked out, trying to sound bored once again, but failing miserably. She tried to cover the big stupid grin on her face with her hand, but you could still tell it was there.

That sunk it.

“Do you like girls Emma?” Nalini turned in her seat and smiled back at Emma.

Seriously? All your scheming and testing, and this one just out and asks?

“What!?” Emma’s pink flush was gone now, her dopey grin while imagining your sister.

“Well, I’m just curious.” Nalini quickly grew defensive, “You don’t have to answer, I just get the sense you might enjoy the company of women more than men.”

“Tell me about it.” You rolled you eyes, in no small part due to her heavy handedness in the face of your calculated finesse, “She was eating you out like a starving animal but she didn’t seem to want anything to do with my dick.”

“I-I-I-I mean -- I didn’t mean -- it’s not like… I wasn’t trying!” Emma looked to be having a panic attack in the makings.

“Whoa there, calm down girl! Breathe!” You were actually kind of concerned.

“Hey, hey, hey, calm down sweetheart.” Nalini turned in her seat and in a gentle voice tried to talk Emma down from her hyperventilating, “None of us care who you’re interested in.”

You caught her giving you an evil side eye like a wife that just found out her husband told the kids santa had developed a taste for children and was now on damage control.

“I’m sorry!” Emma was doing her best to control her breathing, “It’s not that, not really… mostly….” She closed her eyes and started counting off numbers with her fingers before taking a deep breath and counting again.

Nalini didn’t even hide her glare this time, it was like she was demanding you do something.

But what!? You weren’t this girls fucking dad, you were barely older than she was!

“Look I didn’t mean anything by it! I just meant it seemed like you were having more fun with Nalini than me, I was a bit jealous, but that’s it!”

You weren’t sure if Emma even heard you, since she was doing breathing exercises but either way she seemed calmer.

“I’ve had some pretty bad issues with bullying, so it’s kind of scary to be outed by strangers…” Emma sighed, finally in control of herself again.

You were willing to bet being trapped in a car with said strangers and having no clue where she was going probably made things worse.

“... but I mean, this is my first job... you aren’t going to complain to my boss about this are you?”

In the rearview mirror you could see Emma giving you a pleading look with wet puppy dog eyes.

“About… you being gay?” How would that complaint even go over?

Nalini just stared at you with a blank look. It was kind of unnerving, how did things get so awkward!?

“About me breaking down, and not serving you properly.” Emma explained, looking down at her feet, “I’ve already messed up a few times at work and I’ve only been there a little over a week.”

“Oh! That makes more sense!”

Everyone in the car except you visibly flinched, and you could swear Emma squeaked.

“Whoa! Hey! I’m not an asshole! Is that what you two really think of me so far!?” You took your eyes off the road just long enough to look around in a flurry.

“Not at all sir!” Came one hurried reply.

You couldn’t help feeling Nalini was just putting on a customer service front though. She seemed to be able to turn it on like a light switch so it was hard to tell. Emma however seem genuinely defensive.

You decided not to answer. Normally you’d have been mildly hurt by such assumptions but shrug it off in a minute or two, but now you had the power to use it as an excuse to punish them… that was certainly an idea.

“...It’s not that I don’t like men… I just... prefer women….” Emma blurted out... for some reason.

It came out of nowhere, at least that’s what you thought at first. It took a minute to understand she was answering Nalini’s question from earlier.

“Well I suppose that makes sense….” Nalini murmured.

“Yeah, just because you like pussy instead of dick doesn’t mean you hate men. Believe me, I know.”

“No I mean, it’s not that I don’t like… um, dick.” She was hesitant to say it.

You went to high school before, the swearing that went on in that place would make a sailor wrinkle their nose. She must’ve been considering her current position as a worker.

“I mean… I just never really think about it. It seems… weird. Like I know I'm supposed to like them, but they just seem like… I don’t know, sausages and I not sure how I’m supposed to feel about them. But with girls I just know what I like about them.”

So maybe she was a lesbian leaning bisexual than? Or at least wasn’t sure if she was completely into girls. That even more ideas.

“Well then how about we work together? You tell me what get’s you going and I can try it out on you. That way you can get involved and actually serve me properly, and then we can brag to your boss about how good a job you’ve done.”

“I guess.” Emma gave a nervous chuckle.

“I mean, we’re having sex right? So no reason you can’t have fun too.”

Now that you thought about it though, did they even see it as sex the same way you did? The wallet made them awfully casual about it after all….

“Yeah, I suppose. That would be nice.” Emma giggled and sounded quite a bit calmer.

For the first time since you picked her up she didn’t seem at all standoffish, or wary of you. She seemed to genuinely be warming up to you.

Nalini just smiled at you, like she was proud of you. Of how you convinced a troubled teen to agree to conduct raunchy sexual experiments with you. You were certainly proud of that.

But did this mean what you thought it meant? They legitimately saw what you did with them as sex, but there wasn’t the usual taboo. Although, now that you thought about it, Christina didn’t seem too pleased with having to blow you, even though that was long after you had the money to work your wallet. Oh! But she was full of smiles before you left… after you heard out her complaints about her life and complimented her a bunch.

You hadn’t really had the time or even the attention span to just sit down and puzzling things out before, but the pieces were starting to fall into place. Sex with someone lost all taboo when you had the money and intent to pay for a service from them, but that didn’t mean anything else changed. Just because you could bone them, didn’t mean that had to like you, or even what you were doing to them, but since the sex was a complete non-issue you could still influence their opinions of you like a normal human being even while balls deep in them. Your mind was going wild with what this meant. You had so many ideas that even as your pants started to get painfully tight you were more than willing to hold off sex until you got some more ammunition.

“So, tell me a bit about what turns you on.”

“Uh… okay.” Emma took a deep breath before starting, “I guess I like being tossed around a bit.”

“Ah, you like it rough!” You nodded.

“Not exactly,” Emma corrected you, “I like, uh, feeling dominated…? Like, I’m so much smaller than everyone,” Emma let out a coy laugh, “so I mean, being treated like someone's toy just kind of feels… right? I guess….”

Your eyes shot up to the mirror. Emma was nervously rubbing her hands on her thighs, pink in the face. She seemed to be wincing at her own phrasing, but didn’t looked like she thought it was necessary to correct herself.

“Ah, but you don’t like being spanked or having your hair pulled then?” Nalini didn’t seem the slightest bit nervous about the current line of questioning. In fact she had the air of talking about what everyone had to eat for breakfast.

“No!” Emma jumped and squeaked at the reminder that Nalini was in the car, “Sounds kinda weird honestly. Like I’m being treated like a child, or a whore.”

“And you prefer being an object?” You couldn’t hide your grin, not that you wanted too.

“In the bedroom.” Emma nodded, with a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

She was nervous sure, but her answers were coming so easy! This was amazing!

“What about you Nalini?” You gave a quick glance to the composed girl beside you.

“Me? Hmmm, well I suppose I don’t have anything against being spanked or having my hair pulled. If it makes my partner happy then it’s not that hard to do.”

“That the kind of stuff you and your fiancé get up too?”

“Oh… no, not really.” Nalini finally lost a bit of her composure, looking a little embarrassed.

How queer. She seemed so professional in all thing’s sex, but the second her fiancé was brought up she got almost as nervous as Emma…. You’d have to consider exploring that later,

“Well what I meant to ask was what gets you hot and heavy than?”

“Right! Um, lets see…,”

Both you and Emma were at the edge of your seats waiting for her to grasp something,

“I guess I like gentler, more intimate stuff. I mean, I like having my body explored. Yeah, my girls up here are sensitive,” To punctuate her words she pushed up her chest and wiggled in her seat a little.

Goddammit woman! You had to struggle to keep yourself in control. You took a few deep breaths like Emma had and tried to calm yourself down.

“and, I mean look at them” Nalini added pushing up even more, “I can get why they take the main spotlight, but I like having the rest of me appreciated too.”

Yeah not going to happen. If you looked down her shirt now you’d probably never get to where you were going.

“What… what’s your favourite part of yourself?” Emma no longer seemed to be hiding her awe now that she was outed for having a thing for girls.

You were glad someone had something to say, you were still having trouble straightening your thoughts while keep straight on the road, and Emma’s new open leering, borderline drooling, wasn’t helping.

“You mean besides the obvious?” Nalini smirked.

Emma gulped and recoiled slightly, her eyes going wide. Nalini didn’t wait for an answer though.

“It’s hard to pick one. I like it when my feet are appreciated, especially when I’m getting a foot rub out of it. Working in heels all day is killer.” Nalini chuckled, and had a distant look on her face, “Oh! but same for my back. I don’t think there’s a bra in existence that can take all the heat from these things.”

“Ah, so you like massages then.” You commented, finally regaining composure.

Breathing exercises really helped!

“What! No! Not just massages!” Nalini quickly became defensive… for some reason, “I...I uh, I like it when you played with my butt!” She seemed **** to grasp something, unfortunately she didn’t really pick the best choice, “Shoot. No I mean, like, I know my ass isn’t much compared to my boobs, but walking around in heels everywhere isn’t easy! So I liked that it’s had some pay off. It wasn’t that you rubbed it, I mean, I liked that, but I especially liked that you liked something other than my tits.” Nalini finally seemed to find her stride and had regained her composure, and with a satisfied sigh added, “I like feeling like a complete woman and not just a vehicle for my boobies.” She giggled, completely free of her nervousness from before.

“What about you Emma, you got a part of you that you like being played with?” Satisfied with Nalini’s answer you tossed the ball back into Emma’s court.

“Umm, my pussy? Heh...” Emma was still nervous though.

“Oooh! That’s a good one too!” Nalini chuckled, “It’s best if you focus on the clit!”

“Yeah, yeah I got it!” You rolled your eyes, “I’m not a total virgin.”

“Uh!” Emma groaned loudly, and looked like she was searching for her words for a moment before continuing, “I am.... So… um, I’m not super sure about everything….”

“Really?” You were caught off guard by her revelation. She had seemed so adept when she was between Nalini’s legs.

“Well, like, I’ve had some toys, and I, uh, sixty-nined a girlfriend once. But it turned out she just wanted to see if she liked girls and um… she didn’t.”

Nalini voiced her condolences at the hardships of finding love within the same sex. You for your part were worried they were going to try and change the subject and tried to steer things back to fetishes but were met with a lot of unsure answers.

“Okay, what about favourite sexual position, Nalini! Go!”

“Um, my fiancé and I usually do doggy style.”

“And hide one of your best parts?” Considering what she said before though, you could see why she’d like it, “Whatever, Emma, go!”

“I’m not sure. Maybe the piledriver? It looks like it could be fun.” She sounded like a girl trying to sound experienced.

Honestly you weren’t even sure if she knew what a ‘piledriver’ was. You weren’t even sure if you did.

“How do you girls feel about feet?”

Nalini’s answer hadn’t changed.

“I don’t know. I guess maybe a massage could be nice.” Emma seemed confused though.

“Skimpy outfits then?”

“Love ‘em.” Both seemed unhesitating to answer.

“Oh, you both like showing off skin?” That was a surprise.

“Who doesn’t?” Emma scoffed confidently, “If you look good, you want to show off, it’s awesome.”

“For me it depends where. I can't dress like a hooker all the time, but I agree.” Nalini sighed happily.

Not exactly what you were hoping for. There was a promising start, but they ended up talking like it was just fashion.

“Don’t either of you girls ever fantasize about anything? Nalini! You’re going to be married soon, haven’t you done anything fun?”

“Well I had a wild time in highschool, but back then no one was interested in anything but my tits.” Nalini sighed, “My fiancé likes anal though. It’s… alright.”

“Um, my parents decided to block all the porn they could once I started dating.” Emma turned her face away.

“That doesn’t mean you don’t have turn ons! Jesus, work with me here! If you want to service me give me something to work with so I can get you off!”

“That’s not really necessary sir!” Nalini jumped in her seat, looking confused.

What the fuck did she think you were getting at when you started asking about their fetishes!

“Yes it is! I don’t know how it is for women, but for men if we don’t orgasm we haven’t had the whole experience. And I wouldn’t be a man if I was willing to half ass it for you!” You did your best to sound noble, but you had some sinister motives.

They causally accepted you could fuck them, but that didn’t stop them from enjoying it or hating it based on how you performed. So what would happen if you did everything you could to make them a quivering pile of mush in your bedroom now that you had the libido of a grasshopper. Would they become slaves to your dick? Or at the very least really like you?

“That’s incredibly kind of you.” Nalini didn’t seem sure how to answer, but she seemed incredibly happy now.

“Oh, um, thanks…” Emma giggled in the backseat, “Um, I don’t know how much I’d like it since I’m not super experienced, but I guess… I like being treated like an object.”

“You said that already.”

“No, I mean… like… uh, I said I don’t like being treated badly, but I think it’d be nice if you just used me for, uhmm, your pleasure.” Emma paused to chuckle as she tried to sort out her thoughts, running a hand through her soft hair.

From the mirror you could see she had her eyes squeezed shut as she went about composing herself.

“Like, I don’t want to be slapped around, but if you just used me because you could….” Emma trailed off and you heard the sound of fabric shuffling.

You had hoped she was masturbating, but she wasn’t quite there. She was rubbing her legs together though, and her her hand squeezed between her thighs.

“Don’t mind me, I’d actually like it if you flicked your bean while telling me what you want me to do to you.”

“I thought you said no sexy distractions?” Emma caught herself at the last second and bit her lip as she played with the waistband of her pants.

“Hah, I guess I did, then I brought all this up… forget I mentioned that.”

Emma didn’t wait another second before shoving a hand down her pants and letting out a satisfied sigh.

You were somewhat surprised at your own self control in all honesty. You really wanted to bone them, to the point where you couldn’t think of anything but sex, but you managed to restrain yourself. Admittedly, just because your plans for later were more important to you.

“Mhhmm, there’s some charm to that.” Nalini groaned in agreement.

You now noticed she had her own hand slipped under her skirt. Whether she was getting as horny as Emma or just thought it was good service to give you a show you weren’t sure.

“I think I prefer being wanted more than being used though.” Nalini started to get a little short of breath, “I love how when you use my mouth you still want more.” Nalini grunted and started to work her fingers faster while bringing a hand up to her breast, “I love going for a second round. More if I can.” Rubbing her breast over her clothes didn’t seem to be enough for her, she slipped her hand under her half buttoned shirt and seemed to melt in her seat, “I want to believe that when you’re with me all you’re thinking about is taking me and using me!” Nalini let out a groan and seemed out of thing’s to say.

All well and good though, you weren’t sure how you managed to last as long as you did without fucking either of them, even pre-wallet you weren’t sure if you’d have been strong enough. Now that the two girls you had picked up were jilling off in your car in unison, panting and sighing as if they were competing, you were just glad you had made it to your stop.