Unexpected Fun

Brad wasn’t about to turn down whatever Maisie had in mind. He dutifully stood up and followed. He thought they were headed to the bedroom, couch, or anywhere in his apartment. So when Maisie threw his shoes at him and told him to grab his keys, he was completely caught off guard.

“Where are we going?” Brad asked.

“I told you,” Maisie state matter of factly, “You need to relax. I’m driving.”

“Isn’t this supposed to work the other way around? Where I’m ordering you” Brad laughed and tossed her the keys.

“Well, you could always order me to tell you. Oooorrr you could enjoy the surprise. It’ll be worth it, I promise.” She winks.

Brad gets in the car and they start driving. He wonders if and when he should use his newfound power to his advantage. Maisie looks over and sees he’s deep in thought. She almost says something, but decides she’s pushed her luck enough already.

Finally, the car stops. Brad looks up and sees she’s taken him to the arcade.

“Well, this is certainly unexpected.” He says, “I thought you hated this place”.

“I do, but not for long.” She looks at Brad with a wild look in her eye. “Make me love it. Make it my favorite place.”

Brad doesn’t blink. He was already thinking the same thing. “Maisie, this is your favorite place. Whenever you are here you feel amazing.”

Maisie shudders. “Now that’s more like it. Come on!”

The next few hours were a blur. They spent the entire afternoon playing various games. Brad completely forgot about the curse and all the stress of the last week. As they were starting to tire out, Maisie tugged Brad’s arm.

“Come on, let’s go play the terminator one!” She said eagerly.

“Oh come on, that one always sucks.” Brad shot back.

“Just trust me!” Maisie squeals as she pulls him into the booth and closes the immersion curtain.

They put the money in and started playing. As they do, Maisie’s right hand stays on the gun controller, but her left started working it’s way up Brad’s leg. Her hand came to rest right on his crotch. The unexpected feeling made him lose concentration and they both lose.

“Put another token in, single player” Maisie instructs with a glint in her eye.

Brad does as she asks and starts playing. Maisie slides off the bench and gets down to her knees.

“This lasts as long as you don’t lose” She giggles.

Brad realizes the implication of her words and focuses more on this stupid game than he ever has. Maisie’s fingers gingerly unbutton his pants and agonizingly slowly pull down the zipper. As she rubs him over his underwear, Brad swears but keeps going. She pulls down his underwear, not completely, but just enough to get her finger under his shaft and pull it free, giggling as it pops out. She reaches in and pulls his underwear down farther, fulling exposing him to her. Her left hand cups the bottom oh his balls and she leans in and holds his erection against her warm cheek. Brad can’t help but look down at this beauty and almost dies.

“tsk tsk” She whispers in between gentle kisses up and down his shaft, “Don’t lose”

She leans back in and feathers her tongue from the base of his shaft all the way to the tip. Finally, without warning, she pounces onto him, taking his entire length in her mouth at once. She pulls back gagging loudly but tried again with the same result.

“Maisie, you have no gag reflex.” Brad manages to get out, almost losing another life in the process.

With that, she dives in as far as she can and Brad immediately loses it. His character dies and before Maisie can do anything, he reaches down, holds the back of her head and says, “Maisie, finish.”

Her eyes widen in brief panic but dutifully obeys, taking only another few seconds to get him to explode inside her. Knowing where they are, she swallows it all, trying to leave as little mess as possible.

Just as Maisie leans back off Brad with a “pop” the curtain opens to a very unhappy arcade owner.

“Maisie” Brad whispers “You know exactly what to say to get us out of this without police involvement”

He looked down at Maisie, her chin still dribbling and her eyes wide in shock. He could only hope she heard him as he scrambled to pull up his pants.