Girls Love The Magic Ball

Hopefully people will read this story and if you do I want you to know that I’m writing this because I finally have time to come back to Chyoa and when I did I had a fan request that I write a story. Because of them I made this story and I don’t mind if people expand to it, but if you do please make your added chapters consistent to what I have made. I see a lot of times when people add stories they change the personality of the characters completely and add their own rules and writing styles, which, while creative, isn’t consistent and isn’t too fun for me personally. Anyways, please enjoy my extremely perverted fantasy and just tell me if it needs to be edited.

I wipe the sweat off of my forehead as I relax into ecstasy. I feel my girlfriend Sky’s lips wrapped firmly around my cock and hear her gentle moans that compliment mine. She stares back into my eyes proving to me how sexy and powerful she can actually be. With that look I can no longer hold in my cum.

It has been around eight minutes so I can finally release my seed in her mouth without being embarrassed about how fast I came. Eight minutes counts as a long time right? Well, hopefully because my seeds shoots out of my dick and straight into Sky’s mouth. She sucks out every piece of nut leaving me satisfied. It felt so good to release my seed, but it was relieving as well. Matter of fact seeing my girlfriend hold my fresh cum in her mouth is exactly what I needed to see after my day.

I look up at Sky and feel a little guilty. I know women tend to think men are selfish when they don’t return sexual favors and while I’d love to give Sky affection back I’m really tired. I think she actually sucked the life out of me to the point where I have to rest to get back energy. But, I can at least complement her on her skills if I’m not going to return any favors. No harm can come of that.

“Damn, Lizzy, you do a good job every time.” I say with a smile on my face that lasts for a few seconds. Then I realize that I made a fatal flaw. I look to meet Sky’s eyes to find that she’s shooting daggers at me. I almost feel the daggers rip me apart as she crosses her arms.

“Lizzy, huh?” She asks me even though she knows very well what I said.

“Lizzy? I didn’t say Lizzy, did I? My bad I meant you Sky.” I say trying to undermine the situation. I know Sky is pissed right now, but maybe if I act like it’s nothing then she’ll think it’s nothing.

“Did you now? Well, you sure said Lizzy and I know you’re not mixing me up with her, so why did you say her name?” Sky asks while tearing into my soul.

“Maybe she’s thinking about me, Sky, I don’t know.” I tell Sky aggravated with her questions. I wish she'd just let it go. Yea, I did say Lizzy, but that was just a slip of the tongue and I don’t feel like staying up all night arguing because of it.

“Lizzy’s thinking about you, well I guess you better go to her then.” Sky says to me, making me roll my eyes.

“I’m not going to Lizzy, just calm down.” I tell her with my anger going up.

“Don’t tell me to calm down. I finish sucking your dick and the first thing you tell me is another woman’s name. If you like Lizzy so much then go to her.” Sky says full of hurt and I can’t blame her. She probably feels dirty, but she’s just talking out of anger right now.

“Sky, I’m not going to Li-” I try to say, but Sky cuts me off with her anger filled words.

“Well, I don’t care what you do, just go!” Sky tells me and in no time I’m outside the door of my own house at 12:00 am.

As much as I love Sky she makes me lean towards other women each day. One day she tells me I can’t be out at 3:00 am with my friends and another she’s smacking my arm because I just happen to be staring in the direction of another woman who just happens to be hot. She’s the definition of insecure and if she keeps acting like that then I may as well head to Lizzy’s. You know what, I will head to Lizzy’s.

With that thought in mind I start walking from my house to a nearby bus stop because my keys are still inside the house and there is no way Sky’s letting me back in. You know what though, even if I do get to Lizzy’s place it’s not like she’d fuck me. Lizzy was my older sister’s best friend and even though we are both adults now and work at the same place she still sees me as a child because she watched me grow up. I watched her grow up too and when I was a boy seeing her come over to my house to see my sister was the highlight of my day. Yea I had a crush on her, but I have made peace with the fact that she will only see me as her best friend's gross younger brother even now.

I reach the bus stop and look at an old man sitting on a bench. I take a deep breath and sigh at the fact that he’ll probably try to talk to me and I’ll be stuck in an awkward conversation with him for a portion of my life.

I take a seat next to the man and my worst dreams come true.

“You got lady problems, Sonny?” The old man says, forcing me into a dreaded conversation.

“Uh, yea, how’d you know?” I ask kind of baffled.

“How wouldn’t I know you come down the street with a long face, you’re wearing pajamas, and it’s 12 am. This is a case of getting kicked out by the Miss’ isn’t it?” I tell him yea and he gives me an empathetic head nod. “Tell me about it, boy.”

“Well, if you insist. My girl sucked me off and I wanted to thank her, but instead of saying her name I said someone else’s. It was someone that I told her I used to have a crush on and currently work with. After that, as you guessed, she kicked me out and I’m on the way to that other girl’s house right now, but just as friends.” I told the man for some reason. Usually I don’t open up like that, but it was almost like an instinct to tell this man everything. I almost feel like it benefitted me somehow.

“Well, kid, what if you could go to her house as more than friends?” The old man asks, making me raise suspicion.

“I guess that’d be great, but it won’t happen.” I reveal once more for some odd reason.

“But what if you could, would you have sex with her and cheat?” He asks, getting too personal for my liking.

“Well, yea… Yea, I’d fuck her if I could, but like I said it wo-” The old man cuts me off.

“Look, Sonny, I used to be like you. Once I was in the same exact situation as you’re in right now.”

“You accidentally said someone else’s name to your girlfriend?” I asked in hopes that I wasn’t the only one who made such a mistake.

“No, I never did that, I’m not an idiot. I did lose the love of my life once though because I was interested in another girl.” He tells me and I pretend to care.

“I’m sorry.” I tell the old man even though I really don’t give a shit.

“Oh, don’t be, I ended up having them both. It was amazing.” The old man says as his eyes light up with a glow that I can’t explain.

“What do you mean? You just said your girl kicked you out.” I say trying to this man to make sense.

“She did and I’d lost her for good until an old man gave me this.” The man reaches into his pocket and pulls out a red ball about the circumference of the circle you get when you put the tip of your index and thumb together.

“What? What even is that?” I ask trying to get this man to explain why I’m so confused right now.

“It’s a red ball, you dingus.” The old man says instantly, making my confusion shift to annoyance.

“Where would you even get something like that?” I ask him as I observe the perfectly circular blood red ball.

“I don’t know some old guy. It was a long time ago and I’m old now so I don’t remember all the details. Look kid just take it.” the old man says, extending his arm to me and handing me the ball. Reluctantly I grab it.

It was hard and cold and had to be made out of some sort of crystal or pearl maybe. Well, I doubt there’d be a pearl this shade of red and this big, but it really looked like a circular blood red pearl.

“Okay, so let me tell you how to use it.” The old man begins.

“How to use it?” I repeat like a fool.

“Yes, how to use it, now shut up. What you do is you walk up on a woman and just tell her what to do and she’ll do it, but she’ll be in a daze and won’t even know you’re messing with her. Look , there's a lady walking right there, use it on her.” The old man tells me, leaving me little time to soak everything in. I turn around and look at a decent looking young lady with brown hair walking towards me. She really shouldn’t be walking at night as a woman because it’s dangerous, but I’d never tell a woman that out loud.

“Is this a joke or something. Am I on a show because it’s not a very good one?” I tell the man looking him straight in the eye to be intimidating.

“No it’s not a joke, go hurry up and use it you pussy before she’s gone. Go tell her to hug you or something.” The man says and I decide to take a chance. This may be a show, but at least I’ll get some money from it and if it’s not and this guy’s just messing with me at least there are no witnesses to how strange I’m about to be.

I take a deep breath and walk up to the woman with the orb in my right hand. I lightly yell ‘hey’ to get her attention and she reluctantly turns to meet me. She looks scared and I can’t blame her since I’m a raggedy looking man approaching her at 12 am, but I ignore her look because I decide it’s too late to turn back now. I take a quick gulp and go for it.

“Can I get a hug?” I say as I open my arms to her and she runs to give me a huge embrace. I didn’t expect her to do anything, but the part of my mind that thought that the orb did work still didn’t think that she’d give me such a huge hug with no .

I look over at the old man and he’s smiling at me like a proud dad. In a way he kind of is, so I give him a smile back as I sway the girl in my arms. Then I take a look into her eyes that are crystal blue and decide to push my luck. I take a quick look at the dark red orb in my hand and look back up at her and give the next command.

“Kiss me.” I say and without any fight I watch as her blue eyes close and feel her lips cover mine. They’re nice and soft which is something I didn’t expect from a random lady on the street. Not only that, but she also doesn’t stop kissing. She keeps giving me the soft kiss and even starts putting her tongue in my mouth all while still hugging me. I wonder if she can’t stop until I command.

“Okay you two that’s enough!” I hear the old man yell over. Instantly the woman’s tongue pulls out my mouth and the kiss is broken. She breaks from my arms and stares at the old man with what seems to be hate.

“You shut up you walking urn!” She yells at the old man to my surprise. I thought her sudden snap back to reality would make her disgusted at me, but instead she was angry at the old man and fine with me. “You need to mind your own business, you can’t tell him what’s enough.”

The lady lays her head into my chest and looks back at me with her eyes seemingly innocent. I wonder if her eyes look innocent because of the orb and she’s actually a fiery person or if she’s innocent, but the orb makes her fiery.

“She won’t stop smacking on you until you tell her to, boy!” The old man yells back over and I look at the woman getting ready to yell at him some more.

“Okay, calm down. No more yelling. You can go back to your walk.” I tell her in a panic and like nothing she is a normal woman walking on the street. I walk back over to the old man in surprise and get ready to talk to him some more. I want to learn everything about this orb.

Before I can even speak to the old man I feel a thump on the back of my head. I instantly put my hand on the aching spot and look at the old man who had just hit me. It really hurt, but instead of letting him know that I decided to be angry instead.

“What the fuck did you do that for?” I ask, trying to sound more intimidating than I did.

“Well, what did you let her go for. I was going to show you more.” He tells me and I just sighs.

“You told me to, remember?” I ask hoping that I wasn’t being too much of a dick to the ederly because he may have actually forgotten.

“I told you that you could make her stop sucking on your face, I didn’t tell you to send her down the road you dumb ass.” He says looking at me disappointed. “I was going to show you some of the other things, but I guess not.” The old man says as he grows quiet and looks into the distance.

“Wait, what other things? What else can I do?” I ask, sounding more eager than I wanted this old douche to know.

“Calm down, you horny dog. I’ll tell you. You don’t just have control over what their bodies do, you have control over how their bodies appear. You could’ve given her great tits, or a big ass. I actually did that to my wife. I loved her but she was flat as a board. When I used this ball I made her ass exactly how I wanted it. You should see her now.” The man says and though I’m mildly happy for him, I don’t want to imagine it.

“I think I’ll be okay, thanks.” I say unsuccessfully hiding my disgust.

“What my wife’s not good enough for you?” the man says, instantly snapping at me and challenging me with his eyes. It kind of scared me actually.

“What, no. Well, I don’t know. I haven’t even seen her.” I tried to explain and he just waives his hand at me.

“Oh, I’m just messing with you, calm down. What else do you want to know about the stupid ball?” When the old man asks that I am feel with this feeling telling me to learn everything about this ball. It’s almost like a is making me sit down and learn everything this ball has to offer.

“Wait, you told me that she’d be in a daze, but she didn’t look like she was in a daze to me. She looked me straight in my eyes and knew what she was doing, she just didn’t care.” I challenge the man and feel the telling me I’m on the right track.

“Kid, trust me, she may have looked like she knew what was going on, but as soon as you dismiss her she forgets it all. When she looks back on this moment she wont ever remember kissing you. All she’ll remember is a guy that she seemed to like and an old man she seemed to hate while casually walking. Nothing special, if you want her to remember you have to tell her. That’s the only way. Oh, by the way, remember how I told you this thing could control women, well I actually forgot that it controlled men too because I never needed to use it on a man. I don’t know about you though.” He tells me with a snicker that makes my nose burn.

“Are you trying to call me gay?” I ask the man while holding the red orb that can make him do what I want.

“That’s not what I said, you’re putting words in my mouth, son. Plus I have no problem with gays, my grandson is gay and I love him to . Also I see you clutching the ball pretty hard, just to let you know you can’t use it on me because I’ve had it. I’m the only person in the world you can’t fuck with.” The old man gloats about being untouchable and I actually believe him because the feeling inside agrees. I’m also too nervous to try to use it on him because if he’s telling the truth and he can’t be controlled it’d be pretty embarrassing.

“You know, you’re really good at reading facial expressions.” I say trying to take my mind and the old man’s off of the cringe that just happened.

“Of course, I’m almost ninety years old, I should’ve learned something by now. By the way, you need to keep that thing on your person at all times. It can’t be next to you, has to be on or it won’t work.”

“So where do I put it if I’m having sex?” I say and brace myself for his snarky words.

“How the hell should I know? Put it on a bracelet, a necklace, even up your ass for all I care, just have it on you, that’s the last rule.” I nod my head and feel a sense of clarity. Like I’ve almost learned everything I need to know about this mysterious blood orb.

“You are a dick. Now tell me why would you’d give this thing up anyways.” After I said that, the old man’s eyes lit up again and I could clearly see them filled with wonder.

“I just don’t need it anymore. I lost the love of my life and now I have her back, so why keep it. And through the years I found that I’ve been using this thing less and less so I thought that it was about time to let it go and give it to a different asshole.”

“Okay, but why me?” I ask not confused, but somehow not understanding either.

“Well, you told me the story and it reminded me of me. When the old man a long time ago gave me the ball he told me that I had to pass it on to somebody to keep it working. Apparently you can’t just find the balls or just randomly pick them up, they have to be given. Who would be a better person to give the ball to other than a young man having lady issues just like I did. That’s the last rule, kid, you have to give it to someone for it to work.” After he said that I felt a rush come over my body. It felt like I was hit by a heat wave, no, more like a tsunami of heat and I felt somewhere in my brain that I’d learned all there is to learn about this orb. There are no secrets. There are no consequences. Unless the old man lied there should be nothing else but fun and something tells me this man was done.

I thought you said keeping the ball on you was the last rule?” I ask, raising an eyebrow.

“Oh, well, don’t sweat it. What can I say I’m old.” With that, the bus finally pulls up and me and the old man hop on. I am about to go to Lizzy’s house and I can finally do what I’ve wanted to her. Not only that, but my girlfriend doesn’t have to know and neither does Lizzy. It should be all smooth sailing from here.