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This story is a work of fiction.  Any coincidences are just that,

coincidences.

   Note from Author: I really enjoyed stories written by Blackie (The Book)
or Ivan the Terror.  I took some basic concepts from those authors and
molded them to my own story.  I wanted to put my own spin on what Ivan has
done.  We all daydream about what we would do with unlimited amounts of
money (and power).  Ivan has gone several steps beyond that and imagined
what he would immediately do, and then what he would do years, decades,
centuries afterwards.  I admire both those authors and I wanted to make
sure I gave them the recognition they deserved for their creative genius.
This story will not have an ending.  There won't be a 'and they live
happily ever after' or a 'The End' here.  This is open ended and I'll keep
adding to it.  As a reader, you can post my story on your website if my
heading information is included.  -NotVeryNice Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter
3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9



   The Power of Touch by NotVeryNice (notveryniceoneeither@yahoo.com) MC,
LONG, INC, ANY COMBO OF MFmf, CON, ROM

   Chapter 1

   The bus ride home was bumpy.  It always was.  Turner St was notorious
for its potholes but it was the only way to get from school to the area
where the bus picked my sister and I up.  I had begged my mom over and over
to let us go to the charter school that was only a couple of miles from his
house, but stupid Steve always had to say anything that is contrary with
what I want.  I don't know anyone I disliked more than stupid Steve. 
Ugh...

   Most of the trip was smooth, so I'd lay my head on the glass and zone
out.  I always had my hoodie on so it wasn't an issue with the cold glass.
Until Turner St, that is.  Once the bus made that left I would have to lean
back instead of to the side because the potholes jostled the bus so much
that I'd constantly hit my head on the window.

   "So, what are you up to later?" I asked my best friend, Eddie.  We'd
been friends for damn near 10 years.  Apparently, we have lived near each
other our whole lives, but we only met in kindergarten.  I might as well
not have asked; his response was always the same.

   "Your mom!" He obnoxiously replied.

   I just glared at him annoyed and asked "Wanna go to Danny's?" Danny has
been our friend all throughout elementary and middle school.  Then, his
parents chose to let him go to Carters Charter and Prep School.  We all
wanted to go there.  Don't ask me why, but the boy:girl ratio there was
ridiculous.  It was basically 1 boy to every 2 girls.  Needless to say,
that every guy there got laid because they are such a rare commodity that
the girls fight for them.  Do I want to go there?  Of course!  Will my mom
let me?  Nooooo!!!  All because of Stupid Steve...  What a Douchebag....

   "Hell Yeah, man!  Maybe his sister is home.  She's so hot!" Eddie was
the kind of guy that would never stop talking about girls.  Granted I'm
thinking about them non-stop too, but he takes it to a whole new level.

   "That she is, my friend.  That she is.  I'm sure Jae will be home.  Her
job doesn't start for another 2 hours and she always gets home early.  Must
be nice having someone drive you home." Her boyfriend, Brad, would always
drive her home.  He's one lucky bastard, lemme tell you.  Jae was a walking
wet dream.  Barely over 5' tall, 110 lbs, nice perfect C's, flexible,
toned, and smart.  She's the total package.  "Hopefully she will be
stretching again for her gymnastic class." I told Eddie.

   "Yeah..." He said dreamily.  "Maybe she needs help with her stretches.
I'll volunteer as tribute!"

   "OK, Katniss.  I don't think she needs your help, Eddie."

   "Hey!  A guy can dream, can't he?"

   "Dream away Cinderella, you know she's not gonna wanna do a 15-year-old.
She's 17, she's got a reputation to uphold."

   Eddie socked me in the leg after that jab.  "Asshole." He smiled as he
said that, though.  He knew I was joking.

   The bus finally stopped on our street.  Me, Eddie, Samantha (my
14-year-old sister), and a couple more people filed out of the bus.  Our
street isn't known as the best one around.  It's not the worst one round
but I'm sure many people would rather drive around than drive through my
little neck of the wood.  It isn't dangerous or anything, but it's old and
has not been maintained very well.  Mom says that since the housing
recession hit, most of our neighbors felt the brunt of the residual impact.
My house was a 2-story townhouse.  Nothing much special about it, but it's
home for me and I love it.  It shares walls with the 2 other "houses"
connected to mine on a nice big plot of land.  All I know is we got a long
driveway and a big backyard.

   Eddie and I walked side by side towards my house.  Sam walked a little
bit behind us and asked "You guys going to Danny's?"

   "Yeah, Sam.  Want to come?" Sam and I are close.  She has her school
friends and people she hangs out with here too, but she hasn't ever gone
through that 'I hate my big brother' phase.

   "Sure!  What you guys planning on doing?  Circle jerking?" She's got
jokes....

   "Only if you're in the middle." I can dish it out too.

   "Haha!  You wish, perv!"

   We walked up the driveway and Sam and I dropped our bags off and came
back out.  Eddie's house was a few more up the block, then it's a couple of
streets over and we get to Danny's house.  I had grabbed a couple of cokes
from the fridge on the way out and handed one to Eddie.  "Thanks, man. 
getting hot in August, huh?"

   "Yeah, isn't fall supposed to start getting cold?" Eddie just shrugged
in response.  Sam walked out a few seconds later with a Capri-Sun.  She's
never been a big fan of soda.  Me?  I could drink it morning, noon, and
night.

   "Ready to go drool all over Jae, Aaron?" Sam knew I've had a big crush
on her for years now and she never let up.

   "Yeah, I am.  I'll just sit on top of you that way you can catch all my
drool."

   She poked her tongue out at me then took another sip from her Capri-Sun.
We were pretty much at Eddie's house and his mom spotted us from the
kitchen window.  She dried her hands and walked further into the house,
outside our view.  Eddie turned up his drive and walked up to his door and
went inside.  His mom was cool.  She's a single mom.  His dad died in a car
crash.  I try not to bring it up because, even though he doesn't say it, I
know that he still misses his dad and it all still bothers him.  It's been
6 years since it happened, but he's getting through it.

   I turned and sat on Eddie's mom's car's bumper.  Whew, that would be a
mouthful to say...  "Hey, Sam..."

   "Yeah?"

   "Why don't you tell him?"

   "Just...  Don't...  I dunno, ok?"

   "You know you'd be much happier if you stopped being a baby and told
Eddie how you felt."

   "But what if he doesn't like me back?  I'll die!"

   "You know that's impossible, right?"

   "You know what I mean, O Literal One!"

   "Heh...  You do know this is Eddie you're afraid to talk to about this,
don't you?  The same Eddie who you used to play manhunt with?  The one who
has basically lived at our house since he was 5?  You two shared beds
before for Christ's sake!"

   "I just don't want to ruin anything between us..." She said dejectedly.

   "I guess...  that's possible.  I'll bring up the subject with him, see
what he says."

   "You would hook up your little sister with your best friend?  What
planet are you from?  Nobody would do that.  Not anyone sane, anyway."

   "Why not?  I never understood 'societal taboos'" I made the little quote
marks with my hands as I said that.  "I don't not like you and we all
already hang out together.  What's the big deal?"

   Sam looked at me and smiled a little then spotted Eddie walking out of
his house.  "Thanks, Aaron.  You're a pretty great brother." She said as
she leaned her head down on my shoulder.

   Eddie walked up with his mouth full and mumbles something holding his
hand out to us.  His mom made some more of her bomb-ass brownies!  Sweet!
We both say thanks to him and yell out "Thanks Mrs.  Park!" in unison.  We
each take our piece and start heading to Danny's house.  As we're walking,
I slow to look across the street at something while they keep walking and
drop back into step with them behind Sam.  While Eddie looked to his right,
I nudged Sam closer to Eddie.  She looked over her shoulder at me and gave
a quick exasperated glare.  I just smiled at her.  Eddie was the
ever-oblivious horn dog he always was and noticed nothing.

   We walked and talked about nothing like we always did and got to Danny's
in no time.  We'd all been friends for so long that knocking would be
considered a faux pas at this point, so we all just walked in.  Danny was
sitting on his couch with his feet propped up on the armrest playing some
game on his phone, while his sister, Jae was setting up her mat to start
her yoga thing.  I silently thanked the gods and settled on the other couch
behind her and asked Danny "What's up, rubber duck?"

   He snorted to himself "Really, Aaron?  'Rubber duck'"

   "I dunno...  It rhymed.  Haha" I replied.

   Eddie plopped down next to me and Sam sat on the arm rest on Eddie's
side.  She put her hand on his shoulder and used it to leverage herself up
to get comfortable there.  Maybe lingering a little more than necessary.  I
quickly glanced at her and make eye contact and had a quiet instantaneous
non-verbal conversation with Sam.  I've always could know what others are
feeling.  I don't know why, I just had.  Whenever mom was sad or angry at
Stupid Steve, how I know that Sam is basically in love with Eddie, how
Eddie feels about his dad or how he is normally a horn ball, or even how
turned on Jae was at the moment.

   ...  Wait, what??  I took more notice of this.  I looked (tried not to
stare too much) at Jae and concentrated on her and what she was feeling.  I
felt it slip some and come back, like I was trying to catch a good signal
with my radio signal booster that each of us had and we'd use to chat
across the neighborhood.  Why is she turned on?  I felt my mind grasp it a
little more solidly.  I couldn't really decipher it, it's so fluid.  Like
it's smoke.  I felt around...  It's hard to explain.  It was like I had to
will my mind a certain direction.  I thought my mind up like a receiver
instead of a blank state and I immediately 'grasped' onto why she was
turned on.  She and Brad must have been doing some heavy petting in his car
before she came inside.  I could feel her.  Not actually, like with my
hands, but I knew that she still felt Brad's hands on her epic tits.  I
felt her pussy was still wet.  I formed my mind into more of a needle now
and I poked her with it and I got a sudden stream of information from her.
I suddenly knew everything about her.  This was insane.  I could tell how
many times she's been hurt at the various sports she did, I could...  Am I
seeing this right?  I probed her mentally a little more and found out that
she's recently had something inside her pussy.  I don't know what that all
meant.  Did she and Brad have sex?

   "...Hello?  Earth to Aaron..." Jae was talking to me.  "You going to
stare at my ass all day?"

   I looked around.  Apparently, I had zoned out.  Danny apparently
couldn't care less how much I stared at his sister's ass.  Eddie Had a big
shit-eating grin.  Sam was hiding a smirk and was blushing a bit.  "Sorry,
Jae, I zoned out."

   "I'll bet you did.  With your eyes conveniently looking right at my
ass?" She was still standing up and stretching.  Maybe she didn't care all
that much about me looking at her ass?  She was smiling after all...

   I gave her a quick half-smile and got up.  "I'm gonna go take a piss." I
stated and walked to the bathroom.  Once I got in there I tried the needle
thing again and boom!  It's like I just jacked into the internet with a T2
connection.  I pulled back and tried it on Eddie and same thing.  Except I
got something else too.  He had a constant stream of endorphins seeping
into his bloodstream.  He was happy?  I looked around some more and Sam had
put her hand on his back once I left.  Hmm, maybe he does like her after
all...  I tried the needle on Sam and once again, same surge of
information. I noticed that she strained her wrist and I also noticed a
steady beat of horniness coming from her.  It was very faint, but there
nonetheless.

   This was crazy.  Am I Professor Xavier??  Am I an X-Man now?  Are there
other mutants?  Nah....  right?  Weird...

   I took a piss and washed and came back out.  Sam still had her hand
there and Eddie was studiously looking at Jae's ass while she went through
her yoga poses.  Danny, the ever-obsessed gamer, lived up to his name by
still having his nose buried in a game.  "Let's go swimming!" I announced
to the crew.

   Both Eddie and Sam responded in the affirmative and Danny gave a
noncommittal grunt.  "Quit being a tool, Danny.  Come on!"

   "Oh, alright, you suck!" Danny managed to tear his attention away from
his game.

   Danny had been fortunate.  His parents had always been well off.  His
house was a damn palace compared to my house.  We usually always hung out
at Danny's house.  He didn't mind.  All his stuff was here.  Plus...  He
had a pool!  We all kept some stuff over here.  Danny's house had 2
separate wings, essentially.  The side where his parent's room was along
with another room near it and the other side of the house had the other 3
bedrooms.  The pool was surrounded on 3 sides by his house.  His room had a
shared bathroom with his sister's room and all 3 had access to his backyard
and pool.  I went into the bathroom and opened one of the closets there and
pulled out my swim trunks from there.  I quickly changed and stepped out
just as Danny stepped out of his sliding glass door to his room.  We made
eye contact and knew that we'd be racing to see who would get into the pool
first.  He had a small advantage because there were some pool chairs in my
way and he had a straight shot.  He won.

   As I resurfaced from my cannonball, I spotted Sam walking out of Jae's
room.  She had on a bikini that she'd owned for what must have been ages.
It was starting to get small on her and I inwardly did that wolf whistle.
She had light brown hair that hung to the middle of her back.  Looks like
she was filling out nicely.  I'm no expert on boob sizes but she looked
like a solid B.  Since she played soccer she has a nice flat tummy and
really toned legs.  In the few seconds it took for me to take stock of Sam,
I felt a nice big wave hit me from the side.  Eddie was apparently in the
pool now.  I turned his way and waited for him to surface, then I jumped on
top of him.  Sam did a flip over us and landed right next to me.  Danny had
been underwater and waited until Sam settled in the water He swam beneath
her, planted his feet under himself grabbed a hold of the top of her legs
right beneath her firm ass and pushed her up and out of the pool.  She
shrieked and flew on top of me and Eddie.  She slid over me and because
Eddie was resurfacing, he brought her up in his arms.  She hooked her arm
around his head to stabilize herself and realized what had just happened.

   "My hero!" Sam said to Eddie and kissed his cheek.  Eddie just had a big
goofy grin and let her drop in the water eliciting another shriek.  He dove
down after her and she twisted and tried to swim away.  She's always been a
pretty accomplished swimmer and she had no trouble getting away from us
all. By the time she reached the other side of the pool, we had all kinda
separated and I hopped out of the pool and went to the lounge chair near
the pool.

   I had wanted to explore more about what all that craziness that happened
back inside was.  When I sat down, I saw that Danny was chasing Eddie
around and Sam was floating on her back.  Her nice tits were out of the
pool and the water was lapping up and over her stomach.  I formed my mind
into a needle again and 'pointed' it at Sam.  I, once again, got that
intense rush of information.  I closed my eyes and concentrated while I
mentally looked around at all the information.  I could sense that there
were layers and layers of things.  At the outside, there was all the input
going into her body from her nerves and senses.  Underneath that there was
what I guess I could describe as her emotions.  Seems like this is the
layer I could always sense in other people.  I think I should dedicate some
time to explore why it is that I can feel others and why I can now
'connect' to them.

   Pulling the layers back some more, I detected the involuntary processes
that her body was performing.  Heartbeats, breathing, digestion, etc... 
Wow this is insane.  Imagine all the practical applications in utilizing
this information.

   I sensed that she was getting out of the pool because I suddenly knew
that she was colder now that a second ago, which meant that she's no longer
in the water.  I kept my eyes shut while I concentrated at all the input
her body was receiving.  I felt the footsteps, I felt her lift her arms and
gather her hair and wring it out.  She sat next to me and kept working on
her hair.

   "You OK, Aaron?  You seem a bit off..." She asked me as she laid back on
the lounge chair.  She realized the chair was set to a sitting position and
reached back to readjust it so she can lay down more.

   "You wouldn't believe it if I told you." I knew that saying something
like this to anyone would elicit an instant 'try me' type of response.  I'm
not all that sure why I said that.  Maybe, subconsciously, I wanted to tell
someone and who did I trust more than Sam?  Maybe my dad.  I couldn't
necessarily tell my dad, though.  He disappeared a long time ago.  I may
have been 3 or 4.  I don't know where he lives, he kind of just shows up
every now and then.  He's awesome when he's here, but he's always evasive
about any kind of question about his past or where he goes.  He always just
says he's working on some important stuff...  By the time I was 8 I was
pretty used to that, so I stopped asking.

   "You do realize that now you have to tell me, right?" She did one of
those raising one eyebrow and lowered the other while tilting her head at
me while she said that.

   I chuckled.  "I guess maybe I wanted you to ask me that so I'd have to
tell you." ...  "OK...  You know how I can usually tell what other people
are feeling?"

   "Yeah, its super cool!  I wish I could do that."

   "Remember when I zoned out staring at Jae's ass?"

   "Of course, It was maybe 20 minutes ago."

   "It's really hard to explain this..." I said after a few moments of
silent pondering.  "I think I can do a whole lot more and I don't see the
limit to it yet."

   "A whole lot more, like what?  You can read people's minds?  Like a
psychic?"

   "Psychics read body language in response to stimuli." I responded
without really thinking.

   "You know what I mean, smart one...  Can you read minds?  Quick!  What
am I thinking??"

   "Haha, sorry, it's a force of habit.  I can't read minds but I can read
people.  It really is hard to explain.  It's like I have a high-speed
connection to their nervous system or something.  As far as reading you..."
I closed my eyes and focused on Sam.  The rush came again and I sifted
through the first layer into the second layer.  I felt doubt and
apprehension.  Maybe some traces of excitement?  I thought to myself that
this is all happening 'wireless' in a manner of speaking, so I reached over
and put my hands on hers.  The 'connection' felt like a dam breaking.  I
knew I had access to everything now.  No sifting through layers, it all
just made complete sense in my head.  I saw the layers all spelled out at
the 'top' and the emotions and the involuntary processes.  The most
intriguing was what was 'below' all that.  I saw her DNA, her genetics.  I
knew that later in life she's going to have trouble having kids because of
an infinitesimal anomaly on her ovaries.  I saw that her breasts were going
to continue growing.  There were markers all over her body that I could
easily make a good prediction on what would happen there.

   I must have made a facial expression when I connected to her with my
hand because she instantly asked "What??" in a sort of worried voice. 
Amazing.  I saw in real time how her body was responding to stimulation
from outside of it.  I did one of those incredulous smiles and told her
"When I closed my eyes and focused on you, I could feel that you didn't
really believe me, but were skeptical and a little hopeful because you
already do know that I can feel others.  When I took your hand, it's like
your whole body is available to me.  I can see everything about it."

   "What do you mean?" She just seems confused and a little more skeptical
now.  This is incredible!  "Well, I can tell anything about your body.  I
know that your period is due anytime now.  I can see that your tits will
keep on growing for a while.  I can tell you that your left wrist is
bothering you.  And I can tell you're mildly turned on and your pussy is
wet." I grinned at that last one.

   "I told you I hurt my wrist last week, nothing new about that.  My tits
will keep growing?  How much bigger?  How do you know I'm turned on?  Of
course my pussy is wet, I was just in the pool." I looked at her emotions
and saw that she's still skeptical but she's coming around.

   "I can tell exactly where in your wrist it hurts.  I don't know the body
part names, but its inside and slightly to the left, by your thumb.  Hmm...
This doesn't seem to be an exact science, predicting stuff like this and
all, but from all this information, you'll be a nice big handful." Smirking
the whole time I say it.  "I didn't mean water in your pussy.  I can see
the pussy juice seeping out.  Was someone copping a feel of you in the
pool? Ehh??" I opened my eyes to emphasize the 'eh' and I instantly lost a
huge chunk of information.  I guess I telegraph quite a bit of my emotions
on my face because, once again, she caught it.

   "What happened?" She asked me.  I closed my eyes again quickly.

   "I lost a lot of information when I opened my eyes, but it's all back
now.  Cool.  This is like I'm some sort of mutant.  I want to go fight
crime now and go fight against Magneto or something."

   "OK, suppose I believe you.  What now?"

   "I don't know.  I just found all this out 30 minutes ago, I guess I
should find out what I could do with all of this, now." I think it's time
to try an experiment.  "OK.  I'm going to try an experiment."

   "What am I, your guinea pig??" She took her hand back looking at me like
I was crazy.

   "You can try on me, dude." Eddie spoke up from the pool edge. 
Apparently Eddie and Danny swam over and were listening to us.  I have no
clue how long they were there for.  I suppose the complete faith Eddie has
for me should speak volumes.

   I looked at them.  "How long have you two been listening?" I asked them.


   "Well, we know that Sam's pussy is wet and she's gonna have some big
tata's in the future." Danny responded.

   Sam blushed and looked down.  "Alright, Eddie.  Come help Frankenstein
with his experiment." I told him.

   "If you shock me, I'm gonna kick you in the zatch, remember that!" Eddie
said as he sat next to Sam.

   "How am I going to do that, Igor?  Static electricity?  If you've been
listening, you should know that I'm only able to read, not write.  So far,
anyway." Danny came and sat by me.  I grabbed onto Eddie's arm, closed my
eyes and focused.  It was all subtly different from Sam.  Same layout,
different information.  Eddie had gotten into a wrestling match with Danny
in the pool apparently because his shoulder was bothering him.  I wonder if
this is how computer processors feel.  Hmm, I wonder if I can change
things, maybe fix Eddie's shoulder.  "Your shoulder bothering you Eddie?" I
asked him.

   "Yeah, this douche-nugget ignored my tapping out and kept me in a stupid
arm lock." I could try to push things around, that might work.  I spent a
few moments trying to push his pain receptors in his shoulder around,
seeing if that was doing anything, but it was clear that this method wasn't
working.  I thought for a few more moments.  "Why?  What are you doing,
Aaron?" Eddie asked.

   "I'm trying to fix you, shush." I pondered some more and decided to take
mental step back.  So far everything I've been able to do came from just
'wishing' it to happen.  I didn't actually force anything.  Following that
mindset, I just 'wished' the inflammation to disappear and, since I could
clearly see his DNA, I 'wished' his shoulder to return to normal.

   "WHOA!!  What did you just do???" Eddie exclaimed loudly when he felt
what I did from his perspective.

   "I told you already, I'm trying to fix you.  Did it work?  How do you
feel?" I asked him.

   Eddie rotated his arm this way and that.  Then he punched Danny in the
shoulder.  "Loads better, no thanks to you!" He directed that last comment
to Danny.

   "Awesome, so it worked!  Can you guys imagine what I could do with
this?" I looked around.  All 3 looked at me with wonder in their eyes. 
Then Danny has a bit of inspiration strike him.  "You do know that you
gotta keep this under wraps, right?  Imagine what the government will do if
they know you can fix people just by touching them?  If they don't dissect
you, you'll end up fixing Soldiers all day long in some shit hole half a
world away."

   I stared at him blankly for a second or two.  "Shit, your right, man."
We all sat around quietly for a few more seconds.  I realized that I was
tired.  Maybe this is a mental muscle that I found and I can only use it so
much in a short time frame.  "Guys, I'm pretty tired.  Let's go back
inside." We shuffled off to our respective changing areas.

   Danny was wearing one of those high-speed microfiber shorts and was
already dry, so he just went into the middle of the house towards the
kitchen.  I went into the bathroom and started changing there while Sam
used Jae's room and Eddie used Danny's.  I opted to just wear the shorts I
was wearing earlier and no shirt.  It was still warm from the day and I
don't like shirts anyway.  I stepped out of the bathroom into Danny's room
and plopped down on his futon.  Eddie was already changed and sitting at
Danny's computer.  I turned on the TV and pulled up Netflix.  Danny got a
smart TV for his birthday last year.  Like I said, he's one lucky guy. 
Hey, maybe I could figure out how to make some money with this.  Sons of
Anarchy it is.  Sam walked in wearing her bikini top and a pair of shorts
that I'm supposing she had stashed here.  Maybe they were Jae's, I don't
know, but what I do know was that she looked damn good.  She saw me looking
at her and I smiled a bit and winked.  She smiled back.  I made a little
movement with my eyes and head motioning towards Eddie.  She rolled her
eyes and walked over to Eddie and put her hands on the top of his head and
leaned on him a bit.  I focused on her with my eyes closed and saw that she
was pressing her tits onto his shoulders.  I shifted my focus to Eddie and
he was sure as hell enjoying that.  Why she just didn't go for it, I don't
know.  A thought struck me.  Maybe it was Eddie who's not going for it. 
Hmm...  Further investigation would be required.

   Danny walked in holding 2 cokes and a Sunny D in one arm and an opened
coke on in the other.  "Sweet, man.  Thanks!" I said taking one of them. 
Eddie and Sam also took theirs and thanked Danny.  Danny plopped down next
to me and started to watch SOA with me.  It was one of the episodes where
Jax went to jail along with half his crew.  He's talking to Bobby and Opie.
We all started watching this and got hooked instantly.  I could see that
Eddie and Sam weren't paying attention to the computer.  I'm willing to bet
that Eddie hasn't moved only because Sam's tits were on his shoulders.  I
can't blame the guy.  I wouldn't want to move either.  I was still pretty
mentally beat from earlier but I decided to try my power(?) out on Danny. I
put my hand on his shoulder and closed my eyes.  I saw everything logically
spread out and there for me to inspect (or change).  "What do you see?"
Danny asked.  "Gimme a second." I said back.  Being a natural 15-year-old
kid and given the opportunity, after I looked around anyway, I looked at
his genetics for his dick size.  I was a little sad to see that he was
going to top out at 5 inches or so.  I decided to be magnanimous and
'wished' his DNA to give him a nice 8 incher.

   "WHOAWHADAFUCK!" Danny yelled out and he felt something in his crotch I
guess.  His dick started to get hard and he was so surprised at what was
happening that he didn't seem to be embarrassed at all.  He stood up and
the obvious tent in the front of his shorts was visible.  Given that he was
wearing microfiber shorts and details were at best muted before, we all saw
that he just kept growing and growing.  He looked at me with an incredulous
look on his face.  "What did you do to my dick man?  Not cool!  Don't mess
with another guy's dick without permission, unless you're a hot chick!" I
laughed at that one.  "Would you rather have kept that 5 inches or do you
like the 8 I gave you?" I answered him.

   His eyes bugged out so far that I thought that he was going to pop them
out of his head.  He looked from me back down to his crotch and yanked his
shorts down.  Before him stood his new and improved package.  I gotta
admit, it was very formidable looking.  I saw that Sam was staring at it
and I thought I caught her sucking in her breath.  I focused on her and saw
that she was extremely turned on.  I don't know how many dick's she's seen
in her life, but she seems to like his.  I don't care either way.  Eddie on
the other hand turned away and shielded his eyes "Gross man!  Put that
thing away before it eats someone!"

   Danny looked back and me, still bewildered.  "You did this?  Why?" He
asked me.

   "Because you're my friend and I figured that this would be a nice thing
to do.  You want me to change it back?"

   "Hell no!  I'm gonna go try it out!" He stormed into his bathroom.

   Me and Sam locked eyes and started laughing.  Eddie just kept murmuring
'gross' to himself.  After a good laugh, Sam looked at me and motioned to
Eddie silently.  I got up and walked to them.  I put my hand on his
shoulder and concentrated.  After a few moments, I opened my eyes and
looked at Sam.  Eddie was looking at me with a 'what did you just do' kind
of expression.

   "He doesn't need help in that department.  I think 7 inches is plenty,
isn't it Eddie?" I started that whole comment looking at Sam and she
started blushing when I said it, but then I looked at Eddie as I finished
it.  "Oh, come on, you can't give me that another inch too?" I rolled my
eyes and put my hand back on his shoulder and a couple of seconds later I
opened them and looked at Sam and winked.  I don't know if Eddie caught the
wink, but she blushed and he said "Whoa.  Sweet!"

   "Man, that's tiring." I said as I sat back down on the futon.  I
un-paused the show and watched as Jax and Opie were led along the hallways.

   Danny came out of the bathroom a little while later with a huge grin on
his face.  He sat down on the futon again and sat quiet for a moment.  I
heard a door shut in Jae's room.  I glanced there and saw that her door to
the bathroom was closed.  I glanced back at Danny and he still had a big
grin on his face.  He started paying attention to the show.  "Wait.  What
the fuck just happened??" Danny exclaimed.  Opie was getting beat up by 3
black guys in some room while Jax looked on.  "Opie saved Jax.  He took one
for SAMCRO.  Damn...  That sucks...  I liked Opie." A few seconds of
silence passed.  "Unless you mean with your dick." I said to Danny with a
grin.  "Hahah, no I'm good there.  Thanks a lot, by the way.  I don't know
how to repay you." "Don't sweat it, Danny." I said.  Jae poked her head in
the doorway.  "I'm going, Dan." She looked at him for a bit.  I looked from
her to him and I could feel there was some excitement happening inside him.
Did they...?  I closed my eyes and focused on Jae.  It would have been
pointless to focus on Danny because if I got a new bigger dick, first thing
I'd do is jerk off.  Jae still had a slippery sensation in her pussy but
her stomach seemed a little fuller.  Realization hit me then.  I opened my
eyes and looked at Sam.  She was already looking at me, but Danny and Eddie
were watching the show.  I did an almost imperceptible nod of my head and
glanced at Danny and then the doorway.  Sam understood what I was trying to
say and smirked a bit with wide eyes.

   We all just chilled for a while in Danny's room watching SOA.  Sam an I
knew that we should be heading home around 6 or so.  When it came time,
Eddie came with and we all told Danny that we'd see him later.  We took off
on the way towards our houses.

   Critiques?  Send me an email at notveryniceoneeither@yahoo.com
Constructive criticism is always welcome.  This is the first story I've
written, so bear with me.
DISCLAIMER:
This story is a work of fiction.  Any coincidences are just that,

coincidences.

   The Power of Touch by NotVeryNice (notveryniceoneeither@yahoo.com) MC,
LONG, INC, ANY COMBO OF MFmf, CON, ROM

   Chapter 2

   Sam came up between Eddie and I and put her arms around both of us. 
"Crazy day, huh?"

   "Yeah, not every day you find out your brother is a god." Eddie said.

   "I'm not a god, Eddie." They both stared at me.  I looked at them and
said "Well, maybe, I don't know.  I'm not omnipotent or omniscient or
anything."

   Sam retorted "Yet..." while Eddie said "As far as you know..."

   I just rolled my eyes and continued walking.  We continued our journey
home.  Eddie waved as he turned off to his house and Sam and I headed to
ours.  We walked in the door and mom asked us to set the table for dinner.
We went through the motions and put all the dinner stuff where it goes. 
Dinner was very good.  Mom makes some great spaghetti.

   Tonight was the usual dinner.  Mom asks us how our day was.  We say good
and usually leave it at that.  She tells us about her day and Stupid Steve
just sits there and eats.  I don't know why she is even with this guy. 
He's always so temperamental.  It's like he's in a permanent state of male
menstrual cycle.  He's always got to find some fault in Sam and me. 
Whatever...  I'm sure he knows we don't like him.  Hmm...  I wonder if I
could read him and maybe make him more enjoyable to be around.  I need find
a way to make physical contact with him long enough.  I'll keep an eye out
for an opportunity.

   After dinner, I washed the dishes and Sam dried them.  It was better
this way than splitting the days because then we would spend twice the time
there and working together made everything easier.  Mom settled on the
couch and Stupid Steve took his usual Lay-z-Boy with a beer.  I finished up
with the dishes and Sam headed upstairs.  I went and sat by mom and made a
gesture that I wanted to lay on her lap.

   "Really, Aaron, you haven't laid with me like this in ages." She said
chuckling and lowering her legs onto the floor as I settled my head on her
lap.  "Am I not allowed anymore?" I asked her when my head settled.  "Of
course you're allowed, sweetie, it's just been a long time since you've
wanted to."

   I wanted to read mom and make sure she's OK.  I couldn't read her
through her pants so I took her hand and held it by my shoulder.  That did
the trick.  I focused and got the rush again.  Hmm...  Something is off. 
What's...  It seems that her energy levels have been dropping steadily over
the past few years.  I wonder what that all meant.  I figured if anyone I
knew deserved to get a higher quality body, it was mom.  I went ahead and
told/wished her endocrine system to increase her body's efficiency in
hormone production and metabolism.  Then I told all her organs individually
to increase cell regeneration.  Her heart to strengthen and beat slower and
harder like a lot of long distance runners and cyclists.  I also told her
lungs to utilize their entirety and improve how she breathed.  Then I told
her skin to regain its elasticity and I told all her other cells (like her
muscles, tendons, and ligaments) to regain their regenerative abilities she
had when she was a teenager.

   A bit of a wicked though struck me and I had an 'I killed the canary'
smile on my face.  I increased sensitivity in her breasts (especially her
nipples), and specifically told her endocrine system to increase production
of hormones to grow her breasts to a nice big handful (she had decent apple
sized ones right now).  Then I doubled her pleasure nerves in her clit,
pussy, and asshole.  I thought for a bit and decided to deaden the pain
receptors in those areas, as well.  Mom made a little surprised noise after
all that.  It only took about 10 seconds to do all that.  I'm sure tonight
was going to be a great night for her.  hehehe...

   I stayed there laying on mom's lap contemplating what I'd need to do to
Stupid Steve to make him a more pleasant person.  I thought I'd do some
remote recon on him and I focused on him and took stock of what I saw. 
Seems like he's got some sort of imbalance in his body making him
experience a more heightened sense of discomfort and increasingly less
pleasure.  Looking up and down it seems that, by some stroke of luck for
him, the imbalance didn't reach his dick.  I suppose that he got full
enjoyment from that.  Things were starting to make sense.  He's so
unpleasant to everyone because he perceives the world in such a discomfort
that it's only natural that he is a discomfort right back.  I also see why
mom originally got with him.  He's got a monster 10-incher in his pants. 
Mom!  You naughty cougar, you!

   Ok, then.  A plan was forming.  While I was still connected, I
formulated what I wanted to change in him.  I was going to fix that
imbalance and increase his normal endorphin secretion a bit.  That should
make him in a constant state of happiness.  I stood up and I heard a barely
audible moan coming from mom.  I looked at her and her eyes were closed. 
She was also grinding her legs together.  Looks like her clit was getting a
thorough workout after I heightened its sensitivity.  I went to Stupid
Steve and put my hand on his arm while closing my eyes and focusing.  I was
able to make the changes in a split second because I already had them set
in my mind.  To cover the reason why I actually touched him I asked "Want
another beer, Steve?"

   He looked up at me warily.  It was probably the first time I asked if he
wanted something.  "Yeah, sure." He replied as he tilted his bottle a
little to the side and took stock of what he had left.  He lifted it to his
mouth and downed the few gulps left.  I went to the kitchen and got another
Coors Light and opened it for him.  He eyed me while I walked to him. 
"What's wrong with you?" He was clearly suspicious.  "I had a thought.  The
only way we're going to start to coexist in a more enjoyable manner is if
we are nicer to each other.  So, I made the first step." I handed him the
beer and patted his shoulder.  I turned around and went upstairs.

   Sam's room was the first one on my left.  The door was open so I went
inside.  She was sitting at her desk doing her homework.  When we were kids
and she was playing some game on her computer or her console (we had a
SNES, Sega, and a PS2 which all belonged to our dad) I would come up behind
her and sit on the back of the chair she was sitting on and watch her play.
She'd do the same to me, but since she was always smaller, she could lean
forward and lean her head and arms on my head.  We grew to like small
physical touches like that.  Unfortunately, now, I'm way too big to sit on
the back of her chair.  Since we have a PS3 now, she doesn't need to stay
close to the console so she likes to lean back and prop her feet up.

   I went to her night stand where she had her feet propped up.  She's
always had nice feet, I think.  I picked them up and sat where they were
and set them down on my lap.  She was playing one of the Assassin's Creed
games.  I never really got into them, but I knew what they looked like.  I
watched her make 200 foot jumps off the steeple of churches and buildings
and land on a tiny pile of hay.  I snickered and said "That's not how
physics works..."

   "Yeah, but it looks cool, doesn't it?" Was her reply.

   "True." I paused a bit after I said that while I gathered my thoughts.
"I changed Stupid Steve." For a long time now, our little inside joke to
cope with our step-dad's annoyingness was to refer to him as 'Stupid
Steve'.

   She paused her game and looked at me.  "What do you mean?  Did you make
his skin all polka dotted?" She's always a bit of a smart ass.  Although
that does make me wonder just what I am capable of doing...

   "No, I looked inside and saw that his body was always in discomfort.  I
figured that this was why he was always such a sourpuss.  I'm hoping that
with me fixing that and having more endorphins pumped into his bloodstream
might make his less grouchy."

   "Endorphins is what makes you happy right?"

   "Sort of.  It does a lot of stuff, but it can all be considered
'happy'."

   "Let's hope you're right and he's not just happy when he makes our lives
miserable."

   "I can always change him back.  Come to think of it, I could easily kill
someone just by making their heart stop." I mused.

   "Remind me not to piss you off..."

   "Come on, Sam.  Am I the kind of guy to go around on a rampage?"

   "No, but everyone has their breaking point.  You're just scarier now
that you can do all this and I can't do anything."

   "Hmm.  Point.  What if you could though?  I still have quite a bit of
understanding to go, but if I can figure out what it is that gives me this
ability and since I can already change people's DNA, what's to stop me from
making someone else capable of this?  I mean, it's got to be some anomalous
mutation that's letting me do this, right?"

   "I don't know.  I'm not a geneticist.  If you do figure it out, keep me
in mind, eh?"

   "Well, of course.  Aside from you, who is it that I trust more in this
this world, Sam?"

   Sam smiled at me one of her bright smiles that lights up the room.  She
turned back to her game and commenced to beat up the soldiers that she
continued to antagonize.  While she was doing that, her feet were still on
my lap.  She started to move them back and forth almost imperceptibly on my
dick.  I was looking at her now and she gave a quick glance my way and
curled the corner of her lips up a bit, but kept moving her feet.  I sat
there enjoying it and remembered something.

   "I changed mom too.  I gave hew whole body a rejuvenating makeover. 
Then I gave her a little gift."

   "Like flowers?" She said still playing her game.

   "Not quite.  More like this." I grabbed her foot and gave her the same
changes I gave mom.  Her eyes widened and she looked at me forgetting to
pause her game and some soldier started to beat up on her guy.  "What did
you just do??  Oh my..." She started to fidget visibly now and rotated her
hips while pushing her tits against her shirt.  She started to make little
mewling noises and continued to make her little movements.  I decided to
help her out and while holding onto her feet, I decided to increase her
pleasure centers in her feet and connected them straight to her clit which
I could tell was very excited at the moment.

   I started to massage her feet and she opened her eyes wide again and
half closed them while she enjoyed the massage I was giving her.  She
pushed her feet a lot more obviously on my growing manhood.  Her breathing
got more and more ragged and she started to quiver a little.  I took both
thumbs and pressed hard on her heels and pushed up through her soles and to
the balls of her feet and she started to jerk her hips.  I continued to
massage her feet while she rode her orgasm to completion.  I slowly
returned her feet to normal and just sat there watching her.

   "That was crazy awesome.  What did you do??" She asked incredulously.

   "I added a little bit to you comparing to what I did to mom.  Mom seemed
to enjoy what I did though.  So, in a nutshell, your whole body is going to
keep rejuvenating itself, you'll have more energy, your tits will keep
growing to a very nice handful, and they are also very sensitive now.  Your
clit and pussy are much more sensitive, too.  So is your asshole." I said
that last part and winked at her.  "The extra I gave you was your feet.  I
made them more sensitive and connected the pleasure straight to your clit
while I massaged them.  I changed them back afterwards, see?" I massaged
her feet again.

   "Why did you do that?  I liked it!" She was almost whining.

   "Think about it.  You want to be having orgasms in the middle of the
soccer field?" I said, grinning.

   "Maybe..." She blushed a little when she said that, but grinned right
back.

   "Hahaha.  Ok.  I'll change them back but I won't make them as sensitive
as just now." I did so and you could tell she liked it.  She started to run
them on my hard dick.

   "You still have a stiff problem here though." It's amazing how girls can
change their voices from whining to sexy in seconds.

   "Mmmm.  That's pretty good, but the door is open..." I lifted her feet
and stood up.  My dick was tenting out my shorts pretty bad.  I got to the
door and listened at the stairs.  Mom and Stupid Steve were still
downstairs.  Luckily the stairs had about 3 or 4 steps that creak in a row,
so unless you wanted to hop 5 steps up at a time, the upstairs always heard
someone coming up from downstairs.  I quietly closed the door and walked
back towards Sam.

   She caught me as I passed her and spun her chair so she was facing me.
She placed her hands on my hips and looked up at me.  I just looked right
back at her amazing greenish brown eyes and half smiled.  She reached under
my shirt and pulled my shorts down slowly.  I realized what she was about
to do.  When my dick cleared the waistband, it popped up and she caught it
with her lips.  She started to use her tongue on the underside while she
circled the base with her hand.  I had a wild thought and while she was
already touching me I focused and changed the nerves in her mouth and
connected those to her nipples and then to her clit all together.  All she
did was make a 'ommhhfkmmm' type noise and put more gusto into what she was
doing.  She was moaning much more than me.  I think she couldn't take it
anymore because while one hand was pumping my dick, the other went straight
into the front of her shorts.  She was rubbing her clit.  I knew exactly
what she was doing because I was still focusing on her.

   The fact that I knew how much she was enjoying herself seems to send my
pleasure to new heights.  She felt my dick throb faster and she knew what
was happening.  She redoubled her efforts and within seconds I felt myself
pour out into her hungry mouth.  She swallowed every drop and continued to
rub her clit.  She pulled her mouth off but kept a hand on my still hard
dick and her other hand went into overdrive.  She was starting to make a
lot of noise so I suppressed her ability to make noise with her mouth just
as she was about to scream.  She silently opened her mouth and I knew that
if I hadn't made her a temporary mute, she'd be screaming and mom would be
rushing up here.  I saw her shorts get visibly wet like she peed in her
pants and she held her rigid body still.  After a few moments, I gave her
voice back and she was panting and making guttural noises with her throat.
"Oh...  my...  god...  Aaron...  What did...  You do...  to me...?"

   "I think I just helped you have the biggest orgasm of your life."

   "Biggest doesn't cover...  it..." She was regaining her breath.

   "I'm glad I could help.  That was a damn good blowjob, by the way." I
winked at her and tucked myself back in.  I took her hand and reversed the
changes to her mouth.  I chuckled to myself imagining her having orgasms in
the cafeteria or dinner table.

   "What's funny?"

   "I connected your mouth to your nipples and clit.  That's why you
enjoyed that blowjob so much.  I reversed it just now."

   "You're amazing, Aaron." She was still panting a little.  "That last one
wore me the hell out.  Did you do something to my voice too?"

   "Oh, haha, yeah.  I made you into a mute for a bit.  I don't think you
would have appreciated mom and Stupid Steve barging in here while you're
past the point of no return"

   "You can do that??"

   "I'm betting I can do a whole lot more." I decided to try an experiment
and I held up my arm and made the skin on my forearm spell out 'Samantha'
in green cursive.  Cool, it worked.  I changed it to normal.  Sam was
bug-eyed at that.

   "OK Mr.  Mutant.  I'm gonna go take a shower and we will talk after
that." I smiled at her and got up to go to my room.  I did have a whole lot
to think about.  I laid down in bed and started thinking.  1. I have an
amazing ability 2. I have to keep it a secret 3. I need to find out who I
can trust 4. I have to get Eddie, Danny, and Sam not to tell a soul about
me and what I can do 5. I have to find out how this ability works 6. I have
to use it to make this world better.  Maybe I'll start with just my school
and neighborhood.  7. I have to find out my limits so I don't cross them.
8. I have to find out how much I can do at a time

   I looked at the terrarium my mom got for me for my birthday last year
and the chameleons I have there.  I wonder if I can do anything to animals.
I got up and walked over to it.  Opening the top of the terrarium I reached
in and pulled out one of the chameleon.  I closed my eyes and focused on it
and got a much simpler rush of information.  I supposed that since they
have a much lower tier level of brain function, the rush would be simpler.
One thing that I saw that surprised me a bit was in the emotions layer. 
This reptile has a lot of the same emotions as us.  I figured I would try
an experiment here and I tried to make my little buddy happy by increasing
endorphins.  I got what felt like thoughts.  Pictures of bugs that he
apparently liked to eat.  Confusion as to why he was happy without eating
those bugs.  I opened my eyes and grabbed a cricket from the little cage, I
suppose you could call it, and fed it to the chameleon.  I put him back in
the terrarium and closed it up again.

   So, I am Professor Xavier and Dr.  Doolittle.  Awesome haha.  I sat back
on my bed and Sam walked into my room all ready for bed.  She was wearing a
shirt that she's had for years and no bra.  I could make out her nice pale
pink nipples and I saw that they were hard.  She was also only wearing
panties, but this pair used to be light pink, it was now damn near
transparent.  She walked over and sat on the bed next to me.  She hesitated
a bit and then leaned over and told me "I'm still cumming a little bit"
then leaned back.

   Well that did the trick.  I was starting to get hard again.  I looked at
the clock and it was close to 8:30 and I knew that mom would be coming up
here soon.  "Later, mom is coming up soon to go to bed.  You know how
routine-driven she is."

   "I guess...  If you wanna wait so long..." She started playing with her
nipples.  I grabbed her shoulders and lowered her on the bed so she was
laying down.  I closed my eyes again and focused on her.  I made her a mute
again and connected all her erogenous zones together and told her clit to
respond in triplicate to every little bit of stimulation.  Then I
semi-lightly flicked her right on her clit.  Sam went crazy and I could see
her panties start to get immediately wet.  Visibly wet and spreading.  My
god!  She was squirting.  That's so sexy...

   I got up and went to listen at the stairs.  There were some weird noises
coming from downstairs and I started to come down stairs.  I knew that the
9th step down was the first one that squeaked so I stopped on the 8th step
down and listened.  I heard slurping sounds and I could have sworn that I
head Stupid Steve make a noise.  I backed up and laid head down on the
stairs so I could see into the living room.  Holy shit!  Mom was giving
Stupid Steve head while she played with herself.

   I watched for a bit and sneaked quietly back into my room.  I shut the
door as I went in and walked over to the constantly quivering Sam.  She
looked at me with pure lust in her eyes.  I reached under her shirt and
squeezed her tit and pinched her nipple and connected with her again.  Her
body was going crazy.  She'd been having a constant explosive orgasm since
I left.  Granted it was only a minute or so that it took me to go to the
stairs and come back, but still.  This was one hardcore orgasm.  I undid
the changes and left the mute for a bit.  I opened my eyes and I saw her
ride the last few waves and start to settle down.  I gave her voice back
and watched her some more.

   She just stared at me with the most sated expression I've ever seen.  I
just smiled at her.  She finally found her voice and all she could say was
"Wow." over and over.  I leaned down and kissed her forehead.

   "You broke me, you know." She stated dreamily.

   "What do you mean?"

   "I'm never going to have great sex from some normal guy now that I know
what you can do."

   I thought about it for a bit.  "I guess you'll just have to stick with
me then."

   Sam just relaxed and smiled.  Within seconds she was asleep.  I got her
undressed and she was still seeping her cum out of her pussy.  I leaned
down and licked it up.  She made one huge fucking mess on my bed.  Note to
self: only induce mind blowing orgasms on her bed from now on.  I got her
dressed and tried to pick her up.  She felt a bit heavy for me, being loose
dead weight and all, and an obvious thought struck me.  Why am I not
improving myself??  I instantly focused on myself and saw all the same
rushed information.  I made my muscles 3 time stronger, then opened my
eyes. She was light as a feather now.  Cool!  I went into her room and laid
her down on her bed.  I got her a change of clothes.  Just panties and a
shirt was fine, I guess.  I got her completely undressed, admiring her
flawless body and briefly licking her pussy again one last time.  I got her
dressed and covered her up.  I kissed her forehead again and closed her
door.  Now I had to go change my bed sheets.  Thanks Sam...
I'll just tell mom that Sam spilled something on my bed and I said that
I'll take care of it.  I took the sheet off and put it in the dirty laundry
basket right outside my room.  Got some fresh sheets and put them on my bed
and laid down again.  I focused on myself again and gave myself the same
basic upgrade that I gave mom.  I wanted something extra, though.  I watch
a lot of science fiction movies and I immediately got a lot of crazy ideas.
I had to deny myself some of them, like natural night vision or gills to
breathe underwater.  Some I definitely changed on myself, though.  I could
now see for what seemed like miles, I'd never get tired, I'd probably stop
aging at 22 years old.  I made my bones about as hard as adamantium (thanks
X-Men!) and my muscles even stronger than when I carried Sam, with
immediate recovery too.  I increased my reflexes three-fold and my
metabolism was optimized so I could eat anything anytime and not have to
ever worry.  I was basically Superman, I just couldn't fly or shoot lasers

out of my eyes.

   I decided to try something really tricky now.  I looked at the genetic
makeup of my brain.  I paid attention to all the intricacies and the
structural makeup.  After a little bit, I noticed where all my memories
were stored.  The neurons connecting that to the rest of my brain seems to
be a little fragile.  I made 10 times more connection and strengthened that
section of my brain as a whole.  I didn't want to mess with my own brain
too much.  I suddenly could remember everything I've ever done.  I remember
how my mom's breast milk tasted.  I remember scraping my leg from falling
off my bike when I was 8.  Looks like school will never be an issue for me
anymore.

   Let's take stock of what I know now.  1. I can connect to seemingly
everyone 2. I can change anyone as long as I have physical contact 3. I can
connect to animals 4. I need to figure out what I'm going to do now...

   I fell asleep with thoughts of tomorrow and much broader thoughts of
what I should do to improve my life.

   Critiques?  Send me an email at notveryniceoneeither@yahoo.com
Constructive criticism is always welcome.






DISCLAIMER:
This story is a work of fiction.  Any coincidences are just that,

coincidences.

   The Power of Touch by NotVeryNice (notveryniceoneeither@yahoo.com) MC,
LONG, INC, ANY COMBO OF MFmf, CON, ROM

   Chapter 3

   I woke up the next morning with a raging hard on.  I rolled over and
looked at my clock and saw that it was 6 AM.  I had less than 20 minutes to
get to the bus stop.  I got up and got ready as fast as I could.  I went to
the bathroom to go brush my teeth and saw that Sam was already there.  She
was sitting on the toilet doing her business.  We'd been so close for so
long that it didn't bother either of us to go pee with the other in the
bathroom.

   Mom and Stupid Steve didn't have to get up to go to work for another
hour or so.  She looked at me from the toilet as I go closer to the sink
and eyed my hard on.

   "Having trouble with your morning woody, there?" She loved to tease me.
When I turned 12, I would get sudden (what I called) drive-by boners at
random times.  She seemed to never miss an opportunity to let me know my
pants were tented.  It wasn't until the last few months that she's actually
touched it.

   ........

   We were both sitting on the couch on a Saturday evening a few months
back.  I was laying on the armrest and Sam was sitting with my legs over
her legs.  Mom was out with Stupid Steve on a date.  We were watching some
movie that wasn't holding my interest at all.  I did what any normal teen
would do.  I started thinking about boobs.  More specifically about Jae's
boobs.  Naturally, I started to get hard.  From where Sam was sitting, it
was inevitable that she would notice.  She had never actually said anything
bad about me getting my drive-by boners so I thought to myself 'screw it'.

   I had my eyes closed this whole time.  I kept thinking about Jae and all
the sudden I felt Sam touch my dick through my shorts with her finger.  I
opened my eyes and she asked me "Why are you always getting boners?"

   Not really knowing how to answer that I said "I don't know, it just
happens.  Usually it'll go away after I jerk off."

   "Doesn't it hurt to be all hard like that?  The girls in class talk
about guys' boners and how they all want girlsto touch it and stuff."

   "It's sort of a good hurt.  It's hard to explain." As I said this I
readjusted myself while she watched.

   "Are they all this big?" She asked innocently.

   "Some are bigger, some are smaller." She reached over and touched it
again.  This time she left her hand there and then used her palm to press
on the head.  I grunted softly and she pulled her hand back like she hurt
me.

   "You didn't hurt me, it felt good." She tentatively put her hand back
and this time she wrapped her fingers around it and squeezed.  I made a
satisfied grunt and smirked at her.  She took this as encouragement and
kept doing it.  After a few minutes of this I started to want more.

   "Do you want to see it?" I tentatively asked her.  I was hoping I
wouldn't scare her off.

   "I dunno...  Isn't that bad?" She was definitely hesitant.

   "Doesn't feel bad.  Plus, if we don't tell anyone, nobody will know."

   Sam kept squeezing for a few moments more, weighing her options.  Then
she slowly nodded, almost imperceptibly.  I lowered my waistband.

   I looked at her and smiled.  Then I lifted my butt and pulled my shorts
down.  I'm not hung like a horse, but I'm quite fond of my 7 inches.  She
reached out tentatively and took it in her hands again.  "Oh, wow.  It's
really hot.  It's like your thing has a fever."

   I looked up at her eyes.  "My thing?"

   "Yeah, your...  dick." She acted like she was saying a bad word or
something.

   "Sam, you do know there is nothing wrong with saying that, right?"

   "I know!  It's just weird..."

   Skin on skin contact was so much better than through my shorts.  Even
more so now that it's not my hands doing the contact.  "Try to rub it up
and down."

   She glanced at me then back at my dick.  Her hand started to pump and
the sensations were, well, sensational.

   She saw a bit of pre-cum seep out the tip.  "What's that?" She asked
pointing at it with her other hand.

   "It's pre-cum.  It's like a lubricant.  Try to smear it over the head.
"She did so and it was exponentially better than when it was dry, causing
more to seep out.

   "Are you cumming?" She asked when she saw that more was coming out.

   "Uhnn...  No, you're just making me feel really good and the better it
feels the more comes out.  Where did you learn about this anyway?"

   "The girls at school.  That's basically all they talk about.  Boys and
sex."

   "Well, have they talked about blowjobs at all?" I asked her, hopeful.

   "Yeah, of course.  They all say it's the best way to avoid actually
having sex.  Why?  Do you want one?"

   "I would never turn one down from you.  I would love you forever if you
gave me a blowjob right now."

   "Haha!  They also did mention that guys will pretty much do whatever you
want when you have their dicks in your hand.  Or mouth..." She leaned down
after she said that and took a tentative lick of the newly emerged pre-cum.
"It's not bad." She said.  She pushed my legs onto the floor and then
without another word she took the whole head in her mouth.

   "Oh fuck.  Yeah, that's good.  Keep going." I was starting to feel that
tightening behind my balls.  "Do they say anything about swallowing?"

   She just nodded and kept bobbing her head.  Her tongue would circle
around the head and she would bob back down.  I wondered if she's done this
before.  I put my hand on her shoulder and squeezed lightly and began to
involuntarily buck my hips.  She redoubled her efforts and that did the
trick.  I blew everything I had into her hot mouth.  She was expecting it,
I guess, because she clamped her lips around the head and sucked harder.

   After what felt like damn near eternity, my dick stopped throbbing in
her mouth and she lifted off.  I saw her visibly swallow and smile at me.
"Holy shit that was sexy!" I told her.  "Who taught you to do that??"

   "Jae." Now that was a surprise.  I guess I was telegraphing what I was
thinking because Sam started to laugh at me.  "What?" She asked between her
chuckles.

   "When did you and Jae practice blowjobs?"

   "We didn't blow a guy together, if that's what you're thinking.  She's
got this vibrator that she showed me and we practiced on that."

   "You just went up to Jae and asked her if you could practice giving
blowjobs on her vibrator?  How did you know she even had a vibrator?" I was
very intrigued by all this.

   Sam blushed a little when she responded.  "Cuz we've played with it
before.  We have been for a while now.  She's really nice you know, not
just a pair of tits."

   "Wow.  I'm not mad or anything, I just think it's hot that you're
messing around with Jae.  And I don't think that Jae is just a pair of
tits, by the way.  How did all that start, anyway?"

   "Well, I've always seen your...  dick...  poking your pants and I was
curious.  I would, like, die if I asked mom about it, so I asked the next
best person.  She showed me some stuff on her vibrator and one thing led to
another and all of the sudden I was laying on her bed naked and her mouth
was on my clit and her vibrator was inside me...  Do you think that's
weird?"

   After a few moments passed and the information sunk in...  "Are you
kidding me?  That's gotta be the sexiest thing I've ever heard!  Did you
put the vibrator in her too?"

   "So you don't think it's weird that I was having sex with your best
friend's sister who happens to be your crush?"

   "Hell no, Sam!  It's awesome!" I replied excitedly.

   "Oh.  OK then." She smiled.  "Yes, I did use the vibrator on her too. 
She calls him George." Sam giggled when she said that.  She has a really
cute giggle.

   "Do you want me to return the favor?" I asked her this while I looked at
her crotch.

   "You'd do that?  I'm your sister, though..."

   "I think we are way passed that, aren't we?" I motioned to my still
slightly hard dick.

   She giggled again and lifted her butt to pull her shorts down.  I just
stared at the first pussy I've seen outside of the computer or TV.  It was
perfect.  She had smooth puffy lips and no hair to speak of.  I leaned down
slowly and she spread her legs to give me access.  I've seen quite a few
porn videos where they do this, so I know a little bit about what to do,
but no real-world experience.  I know that her clit is inside her slit at
the top.  I decided to start there.  I pressed my tongue between her lips
and pressed upwards.  She moaned and it encouraged me to do it again.  I
felt a little nub at the top and I figure that this was her clit.  I pulled
her lips apart and sucked in her clit's general direction and she nearly
tore my head off with her legs.  I pulled back and looked at her.  "Ow! 
Watch your legs!" I was half laughing as I said it and she giggled at me
again.

   "Sorry.  It's just sensitive and felt good.  Now get back down there and
finish..." She grabbed the back of my head and basically shoved my face
into her pussy.  I didn't mind being manhandled all that much because this
was the first pussy I've eaten.  I continued to push and pull her clit with
my tongue and she would make her adorable mewling noises.  I figured I was
doing something right, so I kept on doing it.  After a few more minutes, I
decided to spice it up a little and I put my fingers at the entrance to her
pussy.  She didn't change pitch of her mewling or anything so I wet my
fingers from our combined lubrication there and slowly inserted my fingers.


   One thing for sure is that I was glad I watched porn.  I would have been
really embarrassed if I got down here and didn't know what to do.  I also
remember reading some stories and how they say that she had something
called a 'g-spot' right inside to the top.  I curled my finger up like I
was telling her to come closer and she started to rotate her hips a little
more wildly.  I pulled back and got a second finger lubed and tried it
again with two fingers.  Once again, she gyrated her hips.  I could feel
that she was getting close so I tried one last thing.  I bit down lightly
but firmly on her clit and she cried out and started to jerk her hips.  I
couldn't keep contact with my teeth without hurting her, so I resolved to
just suck on her clit while I still told her to come here with my two
fingers.

   She was buckling for quite a while.  30 or 40 seconds at least.  I know
that, for me, after 10 seconds I'm done cumming.  She reached down with her
hands and pushed my head away.  "Enough.  Enough...  God that was nice..."
She had a really relaxed look on her face.  I guess I did good, hehe.  She
seemed to have her thoughts in line again because she started giggling at
me.

   "What?" I asked her.

   "Your face is completely soaked..." More giggles.  "That was good... 
You've done that before, haven't you?"

   "No.  First time." I responded as I got up.  We heard the garage door
opening and looked at each other with wide eyes.  "Shit!  Mom's home! 
Quick, put your clothes on!" I told her as I pulled up my shorts.

   "Well of course, doofus.  I'm not going to sit here with my vagina
hanging out and wait for mom!" She retorted as she pulled her shorts up. 
"You need to go wash your face!"

   "Crap!  OK, I'm going upstairs."

   ...............................

   That was our first time together.  I don't think that mom or Stupid
Steve realized what we did.  Since then, every chance we got, we were being
some sort of naughty.  It was just our thing and I think that it's one of
the reasons why we trust each other so much.

   "So do you need some help or not?" She asked me as she got off the
toilet and flushed.

   "I don't think we have time." I said dejectedly.  "We gotta be at the
bus stop in less than 20 minutes."

   "That's what you get for oversleeping.  I've been up for 25 minutes
already.  I'm ready to go."

   "Lucky you!" I told her sarcastically.

   "*Sigh* Here, turn this way." She motioned for me to stand at the sink
and turn sideways towards the bathtub.  She got on her knees in front of me
and looked up.  I was just staring at her.  "Well, brush your teeth." She
said this as she pulled my boxers down.  God, I love this girl!  She took
me in her mouth and worked on me expertly.  After a few dozen times, you
kind of get to know what your partner likes.  She likes it when I tickle
her asshole with my tongue.  I like it when she uses her nails lightly on
my balls.  She pulled out all the stops and had me going hard as a rock
before the toothbrush was even in my mouth.

   "Don't you dare drip toothpaste on my head!" She warned me in the brief
moment that she pulled her mouth off my dick.  She basically rammed my dick
into her throat after that.  I tried my best to brush my teeth.  I supposed
I was doing an OK job brushing my teeth, but I was very distracted.  She
would deep throat me then suck on my head and repeat.  On one such time
that she pulled me out of her throat she started to jack me off and looked
at me.  "Hurry up and cum.  We gotta go!" Then she proceeded to jam my cock
into her throat again.  It didn't take long.  I was so close already and
her saying that just set me off.  I hosed her throat with about what felt
like 2 gallons of cum.  She kept me in her throat so she wouldn't choke and
waited until I stopped throbbing.

   When she felt I was ready, she pulled me out and put me away.  She stood
up and patted my dick.  "All better." she said as she walked past and
kissed my cheek.  I just smiled and finished brushing my teeth.

   I walked out to the bus stop with Sam.  We made it by the skin of our
teeth.  The bus was just pulling up when we got to the bus stop.  Eddie was
already up and ready to get on the bus when he spotted us.

   "Hey guys!  Hurry up!" We got in line behind him and boarded the bus.

   I let Sam get on before me.  Eddie chose an empty seat and I nudged Sam
to go sit next to him.  She glanced back and me and glared for a split
second...  Then sat next to Eddie.  I took the seat right behind them and
leaned over the back of theirs.  "Guess what I figured out last night,
guys!"

   "That you suddenly love me and you want to run away and get married and
move to Sweden where we can spend the rest of our lives as exotic dog
breeders and start our own reality TV show that is going to go viral and
have it's own American spin off and we, then, get invited to travel back
here where we can meet the newly elected president who happens to be Donald
Trump's son?" Eddie sarcastically asked.

   "That you're secretly a woman and you want to come out to the world in a
big blazing cross-dressing glory and have your own TV show on MTV?" Sam was
ever sharp as a whip...

   "What??  No!  Eddie, what the fuck, dude?" We all started laughing. 
When it died down a little bit I leaned in again and attempted to
elaborate. "I can do that same thing I did yesterday to animals."

   "Huh?" Sam said.  Eddie asked me "Like Dr.  Doolittle?"

   "Yeah, sort of, but better.  Same as with you and Danny, I can change
things in animals, too."

   "Did you give your chameleon an 8-inch dick?" Sam said.

   "Haha, no, not this time." I responded laughing at that mental image. 
"Although...  That'd be something to see, huh?"

   They looked at me astonished.  "I'm kidding!  Jeez!" I laughed.  They
did a half laugh, not completely convinced that I was kidding.

   "Hey, Aaron, show Eddie that thing you did with your arm!" Sam asked
hushed.

   I looked around and put my arm between them.  Then I focused on myself
and visualized writing in cursive on my arm.  A message appeared baring the
words 'Eddie is gay!' in hot pink on my arm.  "Whoa!!  That's so cool,
man!" Eddie seemed to be impressed.

   "It's cool that you're gay, Eddie?" Sam again...

   We all shared a laugh and he lightly smacked her thigh below her short
shorts.  He let his hand stay there though.  I saw it, but didn't draw
attention to it.  "Oh, ha ha, Sam!" Eddie could take a joke.  He's good
like that.  He turned to me, pressing his hand more on her thigh and
putting his fingers a little bit in between them.  "What do you think you
could do with that now, 'talking' to animals?

   "I don't know yet.  Maybe I can get a bunch of poisonous spiders to go
kill criminals."

   "Heyyy, there's an idea!" Sam said and turned towards me too.  She put
one of her hands on Eddie's hand and held him there as she turned, pushing
it further between her legs.  "You should definitely do that.  Image the
headlines: 'Every crook ever has been inexplicably killed by poisonous
spiders.  No one else was hurt.  Full story at 7'.  That would be
interesting, huh?" "Not a bad idea.  I'd have to think about all that.  In
the meantime, Eddie, Sam...  You guys gotta promise...  No, vow to me that
you aren't going to tell anyone about what I can do."
They looked at each other and I'll be damned if I didn't notice Eddie

squeeze Sam's tight as he said "Yeah, man, I won't tell a soul."

   "Me neither.  What would I do without you, big brother?" She took her
hand off Eddie's and gave me a one-armed hug.  Eddie took his hand off her
leg and held his fist out to me.  I bumped him and thought for a bit.

   "If you guys can think of anything I could do that would be good for
everyone, let me know, huh?  I feel like I've watched too many superhero
movies and now I feel like I have the responsibility to do something."

   "That's a good idea, dude.  I'll let you know if I think of anything."
"Yeah, for sure."

   I sat back and closed my eyes.  We were still on Turner St, so leaning
on the window was out of the question.  I jostled enough just sitting
there. I focused my senses on people on the bus.  Normal stuff, really. 
There was one kid with a bit of a thyroid problem.  That was probably that
awkward overweight kid that always sat by himself in the front.  The bus
driver seems to have scarring in her lungs.  Probably from all the smoking.
Everyone else seems to be in good health.

   I opened my eyes and saw Eddie and Sam talking.  It's about time. 
Seriously.

   The rest of the ride was uneventful.  We got to school and Sam went to
her classes while Eddie and I went to the opposite side to where our
classes were.  We got to the collection of trailers that our first few
periods were in and he went to his first period, waving to me when he
turned off.  I walked up the steps to my trailer and walked through the
door to my homeroom.  The teacher was at her desk doing whatever teachers
do and the students were chatting among themselves.  I went to my usual
seat and sat down.

   I looked around and saw that nobody was paying attention to me.  I
decided to do some remote recon.  I was scanning people left and right and
they were all healthy 15-year-old's.  I opened my eyes and thought some
more.  I looked to my left to where Sasha normally sat.  She wasn't here
yet.  I wonder if there is something I can do to make her like me...  An
idea struck me.  I pulled out my homework and waited.  I always hated doing
homework at home so I always make sure to do it before I leave school.  She
walked in the door in all her glory.  She's a good 5'5", dark brown hair
always done up in some sexy new way, beautiful blue eyes, and a very nice
and toned lacrosse body.

   She walked towards her chair and sat down.  I leaned over to her.  "Hey,
Sasha, did you do your homework?  I had a question about one of the things
on there."

   Sasha looked at me and said "Yeah, hold on.  Let me get it out."

   "Sure." I replied.  I formulated what I wanted to change on her, and
kept it in mind.  She pulled out a piece of papers with numbers all over it
in the typical girly handwriting.  You know the kind: curve curve line dash
line line curve curve....  I reached over to grab it and closed my eyes
while focusing.  When I made contact with her hand, I changed her.  She's
now going to get extremely horny and her pituitary is going to release a
small flood of endorphins every time she looks at me.  Once she and I start
making more physical contact, I'll be able to make more changes.  For now,
that should be enough.

   "Thanks!" I told her as I made to compare hers to mine.  She wasn't
paying attention so I just kept looking at it for a few more seconds then I
tapped her arm, making sure to send surges of pleasure every time I touched
her.  I saw her shiver as she turned to me.

   "No problem.  You figured out what...  what it was you were confused
about?" She paused a bit between the 'whats' because that was the first
time she looked at me.  I bet her pussy is really wet right now.  I grinned
at her like I knew exactly what it is she is feeling.

   "Yeah, I had it right, I was just checking.  Thanks." I reached over and
touched her arm again as I thanked her and had her pleasure center go
haywire for a bit when I touched her and I told it to linger for a few
minutes after I let go.  I don't think she's going to pay much attention
today.  She kept stealing glances at me throughout the class.

   I spent the rest of the period resting my brain.  I knew that 3rd period
was the class with Ms.  Walker.  She was one hot number.  She's a couple
years out of college and this is her first teaching gig.  She's got a knack
for getting the students to understand Grammar.  Maybe people pay attention
to her because she reeks of sensuality.  You know how they say some people
don't even have to try, while others have to work at it day and night to
look and act sexy?  Well, she doesn't have to try.  Maybe she doesn't even
realize it.

   Second period was history and even paying minimal attention to the
lecture, I was still catching everything.  I could probably catch
everything in my sleep.  Not that the teacher there was boring, on the
contrary, he's a great teacher.  I just had more important things to think
about than WW1.  That did give me an idea and I filed away the thought of
getting recorded lectures and playing them to myself when I slept so I
would already know stuff without having to pay any attention in class.

   I thought about things I could try to do.  One thing I definitely needed
to figure out was how to get the teachers to leave me be in class.  I know
that the second layer was emotions and maybe if I tried something there, I
might have some success.  They needed to believe that everything I said was
right without question.

   I thought to myself for a bit.  What kind of person has others do things
for them and think that they are gods?  Kings and Pharaohs.  Why did their
people do those things?  They either loved them, feared them, had great
respect for them, or admired them.  I already know that I can have someone
feel something each time they look at me.  So, if I give them a really
strong cocktail of all 4 each time they looked at me, it should do the
trick.

   Now the next problem: How to deliver this cocktail inconspicuously.  If
I try to be sneaky, it might backfire.  Taking a direct route might have
the best chance of delivery without having them suspect anything.  I'll
just go up to Mr.  Pitts and shake his hand and thank him for being a great
teacher.  That seems simple enough.  Of course, I wouldn't reap the
benefits until tomorrow, but who's complaining?

   I wonder if this cocktail will work on animals too?  I can just imagine
myself with a huge animal kingdom ready to defend me to the death.  That'd
be something!  I should find a better test subject than a chameleon though.
A dog would be a good choice, but who's dog am I going to use?  There is
that one really friendly white dog on the way to the gas station from my
house.  I could try on him.  It's a shame that his owners leave it in their
backyard all day and night long.

   The bell rang and I started to gather my stuff.  I took my time so that
most students had already left the classroom.  I held the cocktail recipe
in my head while I walked up to Mr.  Pitts.  I extended my hand and he
looked at me a bit skeptically but took it.  I blinked and changed him.  "I
just wanted to tell you that I'm glad you're one of my teachers and I
wanted to say thank you."

   He got this funny look on his face.  "Oh.  Well, you're welcome and
thank you, Mr.  Gordon." He let go of my hand.

   I decided to try the changes out.  "Hey Mr.  Pitts.  I think I have a
good grasp of pretty much everything that happened in World War 1.  I want
to take the midterm early."

   "Oh, of course!  Of course!  How soon would you like to take it Mr. 
Gordon, sir?" Sounds like it worked.

   "On second thought, I think I will just take them with the rest of the
students.  Oh, and you don't need to call me sir.  Just call me Mr. 
Gordon, like you always have."

   "No problem Mr.  Gordon.  As you wish."

   "Sounds good.  Thanks Mr.  Pitts." I turned around and started to walk
out of the classroom.

   Mr.  Pitts called out as I left.  "Have a good day, Mr.  Gordon!"

   "You too!" I yelled back over my shoulder.  I walked past some students
trying to walk into the classroom.

   I knew I spent quite a bit of my 5 minutes between classes waiting for
everyone to leave and talking to Mr.  Pitts, so I had to hurry to my next
class.  I briskly walked down the hallway, dodging people, and walked in
the doorway to Ms.  Walker's class.  I sat down and a few seconds later the
bell rang.  She went right into the lesson plan without delay.  I pulled
out my notebook.  I didn't have time to stop by my locker.

   I watched her as she explained this and that about verbs and adjectives
and such.  She was one of those teachers that liked to walk between desks
and up and down the rows.  On one such pass, I 'accidentally' touched her
arm and gave her the same cocktail.  I only added one little thing to it.
She would get extremely horny every time she looked at me.  I couldn't pass
up that opportunity.

   I spent all lesson asking questions or answering her questions just to
make her look my way.  She seemed to look visibly uncomfortable, I wonder
why?  I was just being a good student, after all.  Hehe...

   After that very enjoyable class was lunch.  I moseyed down the hall to
the cafeteria.  Our school lunches were barely considered fit for human
consumption.  Lunch period's only saving grace was the fact that they
served pizza in the next line over.  I got into that line and waited.  I
spotted Laura right outside the doorway of where the pizza line exits.  She
was standing with the normal 'cool kids' which basically consisted of most
of the jocks and cheerleaders.  I've wanted her for ages and here is my
chance.

   I stepped through the 'in' doorway to get my pizza.  The whole time
there I was thinking of what I'd do to get Laura.  She was born in Denmark
and came to the U.S.  when she was a baby.  It's not often you have
beauties like this, so any detail about their lives floats through the
rumor mill readily.  She has long dirty blonde hair, cute nose, clear skin,
big green eyes, nice medium sized tits, and a body of someone who's done
gymnastics and cheerleading her whole life.  She was also a genuinely nice
person.  Not like some of her fellow cheerleaders who would scoff at you
for trying to talk to them.

   I paid the lunch lady and walked out the doorway.  They give us these
paper plates, so I put one of my slices on top of the other and folded the
plate so I could hold the pizza better.  Since Laura was right there, I
didn't have to walk much to get to her.  I walked behind her and brushed
her arm while closing my eyes and focusing.  I was getting good at changing
people in an instant.  I gave her the same cocktail I gave Ms.  Walker plus
a couple of additions.  She now sees me as her king and her erogenous zones
have much higher sensitivity and responsiveness.

   I opened my eyes again and continued to walk, except I was also close to
Chad, the big dumb gorilla they get to throw footballs around at games. 
He's pretty good at that.  He also didn't miss an opportunity to be a
dickhead to anyone smaller than him, which was basically the whole school.

   He pushed me away from him.  I'm not a tiny guy, I'm about 5'10" and I
weigh about 155 or so.  He almost took me off my feet anime-style.  I had
increased my reflexes along with all those other things in my body, so I
was able to deftly divert the brunt of his push and kept going.  I did save
my pizza, but I dropped my backpack.  He didn't even notice, nor did he
stop his conversation.  I was apparently beneath his notice.  Maybe I
should change him into a 5'3" scrawny little thing that needs glasses. 
That would teach him...

   I walked away from Chad and his nonsense and spotted Sam and Eddie
sitting close together.  The cafeteria gets packed not even 5 minutes after
lunch starts.  I only had to dodge 3 people before I reached Eddie's table.
I sat down in a huff and Sam looked at me.  "What happened?  Someone pee in
your backpack?" Where does she come up with this stuff?

   "No, Chad decided to use me as a training tool and pushed me just
because I walked near him.  I dropped my bag, but I saved my pizza." I
replied.

   Sam reached over and put her hand on mine.  "Don't worry about that
Neanderthal.  Karma is a bitch.  Speaking of karma, I've been thinking. 
What do you think about helping people around here?  You know, like the
ones who would benefit a lot from just a little push.  You see that girl
over there?" She pointed to her right with her eyes.  "The one with the
really bad acne?  I bet that her self-esteem and self-image would get a big
boost from a little nudge from you, O Merciful One." She smiled a little
bit as she refereed to me as a god.

   Eddied lifted both his hands up and bowed to me in reverence.  "I am not
worthy..." He kept half whispering.

   I tore a bit of the crust off my pizza and threw it at his head "Cut
that nonsense out, you guys!" I laughed at them.  "That's actually a really
good idea, though, Sam.  I'll just have to figure out a way to do this so
that they don't think I had anything to do with their life altering
changes."

   Sam piped up excitedly "I already thought of that.  Her name is Andrea
Taylor.  She's in 3 of my classes.  I've had a few group projects with her
and she's really nice.  She's just so shy and introverted.  I was able to
get her to open up a little.  She's got a big crush on you." She smiled at
me.

   I felt my face flush a little.  This was the first time I've heard of
anyone having a crush on me.  "Well, how do you plan on having me make
physical contact with her?"

   Sam looked at me and Eddie with a mischievous smile.  "Slumber party."
Was all she said.

   "What do you mean a 'slumber party'?  You think mom will go for that? 
Even if she says yes, who are you going to invite?"

   "Just 2 or 3 people.  I can get mom to say yes.  I have my ways, you
know."

   Eddie couldn't resist responding to that.  "Hey, Aaron, can I come spend
the night at your house that night?  You know, for moral support..." He
would ask that...

   I laughed a bit at Eddie.  "Sure.  You just gotta promise to keep it in
your pants."

   "What if I lose my pants somewhere?"

   "I will let you borrow different pants.  Jeez!  Ha ha"

   The bell rang signaling the end of lunch.  We all said our goodbyes and
headed to our classes.  I had quite a bit to think about.  Sam had a good
point.  I do have a great opportunity to help people, but I didn't want to
get trampled by people requesting I make their dicks or tits bigger.  I
don't think that this should by my main focus when I help people, I should
be thinking about all the disabled people who have no say in how they were
born.  That was something worth think about.

   I settled down in my chair at the next class.  I did some remote recon
as people were filing in.  They were basically all healthy, except one guy
who was walking in on crutches.  His name was Dave and he was in track I
believe.  He sat a couple of rows to my right.  The seat behind him was
empty, so I got up and went to sit behind him.  He seemed like a good guy.
I've just never really talked to him.  I leaned down and asked him if he
had a pen I could borrow while he was looking through his bag.

   "Yeah, hold on." He pulled out one of his extra ones and handed it to
me. I kept in mind what I wanted to change and as I grabbed the pen, I made
contact with his fingers.  I didn't want him to immediately be healed, but
I sped it up for him.  He should be 100% in a few days.  "I want it back,
though." He looked at me when he said that.

   "Sure, dude.  I'll give it back at the end of class.  Thanks."

   The rest of class was pretty uneventful.  We had a pop quiz halfway
through the class.  The teacher liked to roam the rows of desks when he
gives out tests or quizzes to discourage cheating.  As he passed by my
desk, I made to lean back on my chair as I swung my arm slightly outwards.
I made contact with his hand and made the same changes to him as I did to
Mr.  Pitts.  I already finished my quiz so I started to ponder some more.

   I should give the changes packages names...  There's the ones I gave Mom
and Sam, that should be the Basic Female Enhancement Package.  The one I
did to Stupid Steve should be Basic Happiness.  Danny's and Eddie's should
be the Basic Male Enhancement.  The teachers should be the Basic Adult
Package.  Then there's the one I gave Laura.  Hmm...  That one I should
save for girls I like.  Maybe I'll call it Crush Package.

   I snickered to myself.  I'm sitting here in class naming the different
moves of my super powers.  I do play too much video games.

   At the bell, I handed Dave his pen with another "Thanks." and collected
my stuff to leave.

   At the next class I walked and saw that I was one of the first ones in
the classroom.  The teacher, Mrs.  Palmer, was erasing the blackboard.  She
was probably 60 years old and kinda fat and dumpy.  She was a really nice
lady and always made time for her students, so I figured I could help her
too.  I tapped on her arm and gave her the Basic Female and the Adult
Package, I just removed the constant cell regeneration so she wouldn't all
of the sudden start reverting back to her 20's, but I bet her body quality
would improve immensely.  She turned around and asked: "Yes, Mr.  Gordon?"

   "I just wanted to ask if we had homework last night.  I couldn't
remember if we did." A white lie is OK every now and then, right?

   "Not last night, Mr.  Gordon." She turned back around and finished
washing the board.  "Oh, by the way Mrs.  Palmer.  I can do whatever I want
in your class from now on." Taking everything I say as law and truth, she
says: "Very good, Mr.  Gordon.  Just keep it down, please." "Sure thing,
Mrs.  Palmer.  By the way, you're looking pretty good today, are you losing
weight?"
Mrs.  Palmer had a big smile on her face as she looked my way again. 
"Why, thank you Mr.  Gordon.  That's very kind of you, but no, I don't

think I lost any."

   "I dunno, you should check tonight.  It looks like you are losing
weight." I knew she would be, but what's the harm in a compliment now?

   I went to my seat and sat down.  This class was set in the lab which
doubled as a classroom.  She would teach from the board up front and would
rarely ever move around the classroom.  In this class, we had assigned
seats made by last name order.  I got lucky because the seating arrangement
meant Amy Goodman sat next to me.  Our table was in the back of the class
room.  Mrs.  Palmer just went down the line and we got put in the corner of
the class.  Next to us was another table with a bunch of lab tools put away
into their own plastic receptacles and a whole bunch of books we all used
for our labs.

   She was a quiet girl.  Medium length dark brown hair dyed red, a little
shorter than me, pretty freckles on her nose and cheeks, and one of the
most beautiful smiles I've seen.  I think she was quiet and reserved
because she had a lisp (who was the wise guy who decided to name this
particular affliction that anyway??).

   We've chatted a bit before and she seemed like a real nice girl, just
very very deep in her shell.  I decided to help her too, but I wanted to
have some fun and possibly give her some fun.  I made a movement with my
arm without looking her way and made contact with her arm.  I quickly fixed
her lisp, made the crush (with one addition that she would get increasingly
horny when she sensed me with any of her 5 senses), and the Adult Package
changes to her.  I kept looking away and acted like it was just an
accident. I fished out my stuff from my bag and settled it onto the shared
desk we had.

   I pulled my chair much closer to her than I usually have it and leaned
over next to her ear.  "Nod if you can hear me." She nodded almost
imperceptibly.

   "Don't be scared or shy, there's no need.  I'm not going to hurt you. 
I'd never let anything bad happen to you.  Do you understand?" She visibly
relaxed a little and let a hand fall to her lap conspicuously close to her
crotch.  I was sitting very close to her so she was getting hornier every
time I spoke and every time she took a breath.

   She nodded much more visually.  "You trust me with everything you are,
right?"

   "Of course I do!" She said a little too loudly.

   I didn't want her to draw anyone else's attention.  "Shhhhh, let's play
a game.  Don't make any noise, OK?  Not a peep." She smiled and glanced at
me with her pretty sky blue eyes.  She nodded and faced back to the front.

   Amy was wearing these comfortable looking black sweat pants and a big
grey hoodie.  Her hoodie wasn't all that thick, but it seemed to be so big
she could swim inside it.  "OK, now you're going to take your bra and shirt
off without taking your hoodie off.  Just zip your hoodie up and nobody
will notice."

   I could tell she was getting increasingly turned on and even more so
when I told her to go take her shirt and bra off.  She looked in my eyes
for a moment.  She had never done anything like this in her life, I bet. 
She knew that she trusted me beyond life itself, so she pulled her hands
inside her hoodie.  I saw her move around inside and she leaned down to her
backpack.  She came back up with her arms through the hoodie sleeves again
and showed me her shirt.  It was a black tank top or something.  She held
it between her and the table to show me and set it down on her lap.  Once
more her arms retreated into her hoodie and she fidgeted inside the immense
looking garment.  Her hands poked outside the sleeves again and she reached
underneath the bottom of her hoodie and pulled out her pink bra.  Then took
them both and stuffed them in her backpack.

   I leaned over again.  "That's a very good job.  I'm proud of you.  Now,
for this next part, you need to look forward and not make any noise, OK? 
Let's see how good you are at following those instructions."

   She studiously paid attention to what Mrs.  Palmer was saying up at the
front of the class.  I focused on her while mostly looking ahead, I had to
keep up appearances for the other students, after all.  She was about to
cum right here in class, she was so turned on.  I reached over to the
bottom of her hoodie and pulled it out a little so it didn't bunch up as I
told her "Lean forward on the table." She put her elbows on the table and
continued to look ahead.  I reached underneath her hoodie and lightly
rubbed on her flat soft tummy.  She visibly shivered.  I traced my fingers
up her tummy and felt the bottom of her tits.  I went back and forth on her
under-boob, slowly edging my way to her nipples.  I touched her right
nipple lightly and kept going.  I can tell she just wanted to close her
eyes and enjoy it, but she just stayed there looking ahead and looking like
she was paying attention.

   I took her nipple between my thumb and finger and lightly pinched it and
rolled it back and forth.  She had really nice pencil eraser nipples that
fit perfectly between your fingers.  I could feel that she loved it.  She
was probably also wondering why they are so sensitive.  I let go and
reached across and circled my hand on her left tit and gently squeezed and
played with it.  Who knew that quiet little Amy had such amazing tits?  She
always hides them in her hoodie, so I suppose that was why it was easy to
miss.  I spent a good 5 or 10 minutes just playing with her epic rack. 
Each second turning her on more and more.  I saw that she was breathing
hard and I decided to be gracious and connected her clit to her nipples and
pinched her right nipple hard.

   She let her left arm fall silently to the tables edge and held onto it
for dear life while she had her right hand planted firmly on her book.  Her
head was looking down and she was quietly shaking.  She did an amazing job
keeping that huge orgasm quiet and not attracting attention to us.  I
flicked her nipple (leaving her clit and nipples connected) and saw her
shiver again while I withdrew my hand from her hoodie.  She shook for a
little while longer and I sat there and watch, proud of myself.  I'm
beginning to think that causing a girl to cum might just be my biggest turn
on.

   When she was done riding those nice waves she looked at me with utter
happiness in her eyes.  "Did you like that?" I whispered to her.

   She pulled her notebook back to her and used her pretty girl handwriting
to write out 'THAT WAS AMAZING!!  What did you do to me?  I've never cummed
so hard in my life and you didn't even touch my pussy!'

   I quietly chuckled at her note.  "I treat all my girls like this."

   Wide-eyed, she looked at me and wrote some more.  'I can be one of your
girls?'

   "You were one of my girls as soon as you took your shirt and bra off
without any complaint.  I wanted to see if you had what it took."

   She made an excited gesture with her hands and had a huge smile on her
face.  "Yes, Ms.  Goodman?  Do you have a question?" Mrs.  Palmer mistook
her hand gesture for raising her hand.

   "No, I'm sorry, I was just stretching." She was able to think on the fly
too.  I like this girl.

   'Sorry, I spoke...  Mrs.  Palmer called on me.......  :('

   I smiled at her.  She knows when to do what I say and when not to. 
"Sweetie, you handled that great.  If it wasn't for your quick thinking,
Mrs.  Palmer might have thought something was wrong back here."

   She visibly shuddered at my praise.  I hadn't been focusing on her, but
it looked like she just came.  "Did you just cum?" I whispered.

   'Yes!  It wasn't a very strong one, but it was very nice!' She wrote
when she calmed down a bit.

   "Cum for me again." She shuddered again, clenching her hand on the pen.
Then she opened her eyes again.

   'Yes, master.' I was already turned on from playing with her epic tits
earlier, but her calling me master was a surprising addition to that.  My
dick was straining against my shorts something fierce.  I adjusted myself
so it wasn't so tight in there.  She noticed and wrote 'Here, let me....'
Then reached down and grabbed my rock-hard dick.  I needed to let that
beast out, there was no way I was going to walk down the hallway with a
tent this big in my pants.  It didn't take much to let him out since I was
wearing shorts that didn't zip or button up.  I just pulled my pants down a
bit and she caught my dick on the upswing.  Luckily the desks are nearly
chest high and all of this was concealed.

   She pumped my cock slowly and I savored every second.  I had an urgent
need though and I let her know that by grabbing her wrist and speeding her
up.  It didn't take very long for my dick to start throbbing.  I knew it
was coming and so did she.  I saw her glance around and nobody was looking
my way so she leaned down and sucked the head into her mouth and pumped
harder.  I came almost instantly into her mouth and she caught it all.

   After I was done, she put me away and turned her head towards me.  I
looked at her and she opened her mouth to show me that she had saved all my
spunk in her mouth.  Then she visibly swallowed and smiled with her eyes
closed.  Holy crap, Batman!  This girl was hiding in plain sight, too!  She
wrote down 'MMMMM, that was yummy.  Thank you, master!  Maybe I could have
some more soon?'

   This girl is amazing.  Why was she always so shy, then?  I needed to
find out the truth.  I leaned in and whispered to her.  "Hey, you know you
have to tell me the absolute truth, right?"

   She nodded and started writing on her notepad.  I asked her why she was
so quiet all the time and why she knows so much about sex.  Turns out that
she had run away from home, if you can call it that, because her dad was
abusing her.  She lived in the streets for a few months when a cop saw her
walking around and questioned her.  He looked her up and found out her mom
was killed by her dad when he found out that she ran away and he's now in
jail.  Her mom had been no peach either.  She wasn't directly mean to her,
but she watched as he did all the terrible stuff he did.  She was put into
the foster care system and started going to school here.

   Man...  This girl just wanted to belong and be loved.  This explained
why she had no self-confidence and why she knew so much about sex.  Her dad
most likely made her do a lot of things she didn't want to.  I vowed to
myself then and there that I would take care of her as much as I could.  I
whispered back to her when she finished telling me her story.  'I wanted
you to know that I'm here for you and if you need anything, you just ask,
OK?'

   'All I need is you.'

   The bell rang and we all started to gather our stuff.  "Hey, Amy?"

   She looked my way, still not speaking.  I smiled.  "You can talk now."

   "Oh ok.  I wasn't sure if I could, but I wasn't going to do anything
until you told me it's OK." Her eyes went wide.  "It's.  It's.  What
happened to my lisp?"

   "Oh, I fixed it.  Just don't tell anyone it was me.  OK?"

   She flung herself at me and gave me a big hug.  We parted and she smiled
her beautiful smile at me and gathered her bag.

   "I was going to ask you if you wanted to come over this weekend."

   "Really?  I would love to!  This is the best day ever!" She hugged me
again, but we had to get to our next class and I cut the hug short.

   "See you Saturday, I'll text you my address." We had been sitting next
to each other all year and had to work on a couple of projects together, so
I already had her number.

   "OK!" She smiled again as we parted ways.

   I had P.E.  next so I headed to the gym.  I went into the locker room
and saw Eddie.  We quickly got changed and headed out to the bleachers to
wait for the teacher.  We had a nice view of the females streaming out of
their locker room.  We chatted about nothing and watched the cute girls
until the gym teacher came out.  We were going to play soccer today.  Not
bad, I liked soccer.

   Gym was like any other day.  We had a good time.

   After we changed back I headed to Study Hall.  I needed to get my
homework done here so I wouldn't have to do it at home.  It didn't take
long because I remembered everything from the lectures and I could read
really fast now, too.

   I got to the bus before Sam and Eddie and sat down.  Sam came and sat
next to me and Eddie showed up soon after and got the seat behind us.

   He leaned over his seat and asked me "You're trying to help people,
right, Aaron?"

   "Yeah.  I helped Amy Goodman with her lisp and Mrs.  Palmer with her...
oldness.  Why?"

   "Well, I was hoping you could help my mom.  She's been complaining about
pains in her hands and back, but she can't afford to go to the doctor for
it."

   "Oh, yeah man, I'll do what I can for her."

   "Awesome!  Thanks, bro!" He leaned back on his seat.

   "You're a really good person, you know that?" Sam told me.

   "Well, what good is having an ability like this if I can't help people?"

   "Still, many people would probably do a lot of selfish things with it."

   "I still have my selfish moments, but it turns out that even in my
selfishness I helped Amy.  She was a really quiet kid because she had a
really rough past.  I guess I gave her a reason to hope now.  She's one of
my girls now."

   "Your girls?  Are you starting a harem or something?"

   "I thought about it.  I figured it would be more like a family.  Any of
my girls would be ecstatic to be there, anyway.  I'd take care of them and
give them a happy place to go to, even if they lived somewhere else.  Hope
is powerful, you know."

   "Yeah, that's true.  Am I one of your girls?"

   "Pshhh, you are my main girl!  I'm not giving you up.  Whatever guy
tries to take you is going to have to go through me!"

   "You're a pretty great big brother, you know." Sam smiled and hugged me.
Then she laid her head on my shoulder.

   The rest of the bus ride was quiet.  I thought about what would be
waiting for Sam and I at home.  Hopefully Stupid Steve wasn't so stupid
anymore.  I'm also really interested in how mom is going to act.  I wonder
how much she had changed since last night.  I should go make sure Danny
doesn't blab to anyone either.  Maybe I can see if I can make some changes
in Jae.  Tonight might be quite the interesting night, indeed.



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DISCLAIMER:
This story is a work of fiction.  Any coincidences are just that,

coincidences.

   The Power of Touch by NotVeryNice (notveryniceoneeither@yahoo.com) MC,
LONG, INC, ANY COMBO OF MFmf, CON, ROM

   Chapter 4

   We pulled up to our bus stop.  After we filed out of the bus and turned
towards our house Eddie walked up between me and Sam.

   I turned to them.  "I've been thinking, guys.  You guys remember that
pretty white dog that's always tied up outside in the yard?  The one on the
way to the gas station?"

   They both said "Yeah." in unison.

   "I want to try something.  I know I can 'communicate' with the chameleon
that mom got us, maybe I can do the same with dogs.  What do you think?"

   "What exactly do you want to tell it?" Eddie asked.

   "Nothing in particular.  I just want to see if it works.  Can you think
of anything I should tell it?"

   "Yeah, make it smart enough to run away from those awful neglectful
neighbors." Sam said angrily.

   "Smarter, huh?  I wonder if I can actually do that."

   "There doesn't seem to be too much you can't do, dude..." Eddie pointed
out.

   "You guys want to come with?"

   "You two go on ahead.  I'm gonna stay home today.  I have some planning
to do for that slumber party anyway." She winked at me and I just chuckled
and rolled my eyes.

   I asked Sam if she can take my bag inside, which she agreed to, so I
went straight to our backyard and got my bike.  Eddie had already gone
towards his house to get his bike so I rode over that way first.  I spotted
his mom walking out the front door to go talk to Eddie.  I pulled up next
to her and closed my eyes to focus.  She seemed to have some sort of
arthritis forming in her hands and her back was just getting worn out from
work, I presume.  I decided to give her the same thing I gave Mrs.  Palmer,
only I wouldn't stop her cells from regenerating.  She would gradually
start looking younger.  Her back should repair itself and stop bothering
her and fix her arthritis.

   I hopped off my bike and walked over to her while she waited for Eddie.
I reached out for a hug and she gladly gave me one.

   "Hey, Mrs.  Park.  How are things?" I made the changes in a split
second.

   "Arron!  Hi!  Oh, you know.  Work is work.  You two heading out
somewhere?"

   "Yeah, we're gonna go to the gas station and maybe play with that dog in
that yard on the way.  You know, the one who is neglected a lot."

   Eddie walked up to us with his bike.  "Yeah, Aaron and I will probably
go play catch with it.  Throw some toys around or something."

   "OK...  Be careful, you two."

   We both said we would and started to ride off.

   "Done." I told Eddie.

   "What's done?"

   "Your mom had some early form of arthritis forming in her hands and just
an overused back.  Operative word was 'had'."

   "Really, dude?  Awesome!  Remind me to give you a big Christmas present
or something."

   "Don't sweat it.  All it took was a little bit of effort."

   We rode on and turned down Turner St.  The gas station was only about 2
miles from the house, a short bike ride.  The house where the dog is would
be really close to the gas station.  We rode up and saw the chain link
fence and a pretty white dog run up to the fence to us.  When we got closer
we could see that it was a female.  She had a big doggy grin and her tail
was wagging excitedly.

   We 'parked' our bikes on the fence and walked up to the her.  Eddie put
out his hand and let the dog sniff his hand.  After she started licking it,
I extended my hand.  I was focusing on her already and I could tell she was
really excited to see us, but sad to be stuck there.  She loved to run, I
saw, because when I extended my hand and she licked me, I got images of her
just going fast everywhere she could.

   Eddie grabbed a stick that was lying on the floor nearby and threw it
into the yard.  She sprinted to get it and brought it back to us, then
dropped it onto the floor.  We couldn't reach the stick on the ground from
where we were.  She kept on nudging it closer and grinning at us.  After a
few moments, she picked the stick up with her mouth and lifted it high
enough where Eddie could reach it.  He took it and threw it again.

   "She's smart, dude." Eddie commented.

   "I see that.  Let me look inside and see if there's anything I can do."
I reached out my hand and she brought the stick to me.  I took it and
leaned it against the fence.  I started petting her so I could look further
in.  She seems to love getting petted.  Her pleasure centers in her brain
lit up as soon as I started.  If I wanted to make her smarter, I would have
increase her cognitive functions and memory.  I doubled the connections on
the cognitive functions area in her brain and strengthened her memory area.
"What's your name, girl?  Huh?" I got what felt like an audio file right
inside my ear.  Sounded like she said *Lucy.* "Lucy, is that your name?" I
kept getting a *Yes, Lucy!*

   I tried something else.  "Where are your owners?"

   *House!  Door!  Gone long time.* I guess I can communicate with her.

   "Are they nice to you, girl?"

   *Lonely.  Master opens door and gives food.  Then gone long time.  Lucy
sad.  Lucy wants to run!  Can Lucy come run with you?*

   While I sat there having a conversation with a dog, Eddie was just
watching us, slack-jawed I supposed.  "Are you actually talking to her?"

   "Shh.  Lucy, I would love it if you came with me, but I can't steal
you."

   *Lucy can escape tonight, when the sun sets.  Lucy can find you.  Will
you be my master?  What is your name?*

   When the conversation started, I was getting shadows of sounds.  Sort of
like being far away or maybe scattered.  Now they were coming in almost
crystal clear.  Would my changes have worked that quickly?

   "My name is Aaron and that is Eddie.  You're a very smart dog Lucy. 
Just be careful, OK?  Humans are generally afraid of dogs not on leashes.
You could get Animal Control called and they could get you."

   *Lucy will stay in the shadows.  Lucy will be careful, Master Aaron.*

   Looks like I have a dog now, haha.  "OK Lucy, I'll see you later." I
patted her head and gave her a few more scratches.  She licked my hand and
walked alongside me and Eddie while we got our bikes and made for the gas
station.

   "Dude, you really talked to that dog?" I could tell he was still a
little skeptical.

   "Yeah, it was weird.  It was like I was hearing her and she was really
far away at first.  I made some changes in the cognitive section of her
brain and after a little bit I could hear her almost like she was really
talking to me."

   "That's crazy!  What are you going to do now?"

   "With Lucy?  Not sure yet.  At the gas station, I'm gonna get some dog
food."

   "Dog food, what for?"

   "Oh, haha, I forgot to tell you.  Lucy said she was escaping tonight at
sunset.  She's coming to my house."

   "You're kidding!"

   "No.  It was her idea!  She said she'd find me and she'd stay in the
shadows so Animal Control wouldn't get called."

   "Shit, man.  She really did get smarter!  Sam is gonna freak!  Haha!"

   "Yeah, I bet she is."

   We pulled into the gas station and spotted a police cruiser parked
there. We didn't pay much attention to it and went inside.  This was a bit
of a bigger convenience store than usual.  I walked up one of the aisles
with Eddie right behind and spotted Kenny Williams.  He grew up in the
neighborhood with us.  I waved to him and he spotted us.  He did one of
those chin-lift greetings and walked towards us.

   "Kenny, how's it going, man?" Eddie greeted him with a handshake.

   "Not too bad, boys.  Staying outta trouble?" He's been on the force for
2 years now.  He just got his own vehicle.

   Kenny turned and shook my hand.  I got a sudden crazy idea.  "Us? 
Trouble?  Whatever do you mean, officer?" I smirked at him while I said
that.

   "Yeah, yeah.  I know you guys aren't gonna go around doing stupid stuff.
How's your moms?  Steve?  Sam?"

   "Same old, same old.  You know how it is.  Routine every day, that's the
American way!" Eddie responded.

   "Hey Kenny, you got a minute?" I wanted to talk to him, but not here in
the store.

   "Yeah, what's up?  Something wrong?"

   "Oh, everything is fine.  I just wanted to bounce something off you.  Do
you work tonight, or are you getting off work soon?"

   "My shift is almost done.  I can drop by tonight, if you want."

   "Yeah, that'd be great.  Maybe I can get my mom to make you another
plate and you can have dinner with us?"

   "A home cooked meal sounds awesome!  I've been living off Chef Boyardee
ever since my mom hurt her hip.  She hasn't been up for cooking much
lately. With dad gone, it's just us now." His dad had passed away a few
years ago, from a heart attack.

   "Just come by after work!"

   "Will do, Aaron, Thanks!"

   We waved and he left with his bags of goodies he'd already bought.

   "What are you thinking, Aaron?"

   "Remember how I wanted to make a difference, but didn't know how? 
What's a better way to do it than to make a good honest cop much better at
his job than the bad guys?"

   "Wow, that is a good idea.  Just make sure you don't make any bad cops
better.  That'd be bad!"

   "Good thinking, Eddie.  I'll keep that in mind."

   After we got our bag of dog food, we rode back towards out house.  We
don't ride directly by Lucy if we go straight to the gas station, so we
didn't see her.  I pulled up to my house and it was getting close to dinner
time.

   Eddie just kept riding and yelled out "Later, dude!"

   I waved to him and put my bike in the backyard and went inside.  I was
not prepared to see what was happening in my house.  Mom, Sam, and Stupid
Steve were all sitting at the kitchen table playing Risk.  This was
particularly odd because Stupid Steve hates board games.  I mean he HATES
them.  We got him to play Sorry with us once and he ended up flipping the
whole table because he lost.  We didn't try to get him to play anything
else after that.

   I watched a bit because I was so shocked and since mom and Sam were
turned away from me, Stupid Steve was the only one who saw me.  "Hey,
Aaron, come join us!  I'm getting teamed up on over here, they have already
formed a girl squad.  I need an ally!"

   I walked over and started playing, still a little wary of the whole
situation.  They had started only a few minutes ago, so they were still
setting up the pieces.  I chose red because when I was little, Sam and I
would watch Power Rangers all the time.  I was always the Red Ranger and it
just stuck that way.  I'm always red everything, when I can pick anyway.  I
put my pieces down on the South America tiles because they weren't taken.

   "Mom, I invited Kenny over later, OK?"

   "That's fine, sweetie.  I already cooked dinner.  It's ready in the
stove.  Are you hungry or do you want to wait to eat with Kenny?  Go, it's
your turn."

   I put my guys down and attacked Sam.  I tend to always play the
blitzkrieg strategy with Risk.  "I'll eat with Kenny.  Did you all eat
already?"

   "Yeah, Sam ate a little bit ago with us.  Your mom and I decided to play
hookie today and stayed home."

   "I don't know what's gotten into us, huh, hun?  It's like we're
teenagers again!" She giggled and leaned over and kissed Stupid Steve.

   "Listen.  Aaron, Sam, I really want to say that I'm sorry about being so
grouchy to you two.  I don't know what was wrong with me.  I just feel like
I'm happy for the first time in a long time.  Now I realize how I've been
and I'm sorry."

   Sam and I exchanged looks.  Looks like my little tweak worked.  Maybe I
should stop calling him Stupid Steve.

   "Uhh, OK.  It's fine, as long as we are all getting along, everything is
cool." I was the first one to talk after a few moments.  This was the first
time Steve has ever apologized for anything.

   "Yeah, Steve, we're cool." Sam smiled at him.

   We continued to play and actually had a great time.  The first time he
got attacked was by mom.  I guess both Sam and I were still hesitant, even
after the apology.  Steve just growled at her and smiled.  I guess he was
fair game now.  He really sucks at this, it seems.  He kept putting all his
guys on the wrong tiles and leaving open areas, which would then be
immediately attacked.  Needless to say, he was the first to lose.  No table
flipping this time.  He just laughed and said good game.

   Sam and I exchanged glances then looked at mom.  She smiled at us and
shrugged her shoulders.  Steve called out from the fridge and asked if we
wanted anything.  Sam yelled back "Coke and an iced tea?"

   "Coming right up!" He handed me a coke and Sam an iced tea.  Then walked
around to mom and leaned her back and kissed her.  Sam and I did our
required duties then and "Ewww" "Gross"-ed until they stopped being
lovey-dovey in front of us.  Mom caught her breath and whispered "Later!"
but we all heard it.

   Steve walked over to his Lay-Z-Boy and sat down with a beer that he had
gotten from the fridge.  Mom did a visible sigh.  I read her really quick
and saw that she was sopping wet and her heart was pounding.  Jeez, she was
a teenager!

   Our game ended soon after that.  Sam was apparently a tactical genius
because she had managed to conquer the world with very few losses.  While
we were cleaning up, there was a knock on the door.  I was closest, so I
answered it.  Kenny was here.

   "Kenny, hey!  Mom made some dinner, it's in the oven.  I don't know what
it is either, so it's a surprise all around."

   "Anything is fine by me.  I stopped at home and made mom something
quick, then jetted over here.  I'm starving.  Hi, Mrs.  Morez, Mr.  Morez!"


   "Hi, Kenny!" "Evening!" They were wayyy too engrossed in themselves to
notice much.

   "Come on, man.  They just keep acting like teenagers.  Let's go eat out
in the patio."

   "Sweet." He followed me into the kitchen and made his plate.  Beef stew.
Mom always made some great stew.  Come to think of it, she's a great cook
all around.

   We walked out to the patio table and sat down.  "What did you want to
ask me?  I figured you wanted to be out of earshot of your mom, that's why
we're out here?"

   "You're gonna make a great cop, Kenny!  Haha.  Hmm" I thought for a
second on how I was going to say this.  "Honestly, how are things around
here?  As a cop, I mean.  I know that this side of town isn't the greatest,
but from your perspective."

   He looked at me for a bit while he chewed.  "It's actually been getting
pretty bad.  There has been this group of guys that moved here a few years
ago and they've been into all kinds of stuff.  Drugs, prostitution, you
name it.  Worse off is that they've been recruiting, the detectives say. 
Why do you ask?"

   "Well, I was wondering because I wanted to ask you something.  If you
could be better than them, faster reflexes, better natural sight, stronger,
faster...  Would you like that?"

   "Well, of course, but how would I get all that?"

   "A few days ago, I discovered something.  It's really weird to explain.
I don't know how, but I can change people"

   "Change people how?" He was talking around a big mouthful of potatoes. I
held out my arm and made a black and white printed out words that spelled
'ANY WHICH WAY I WANT'.  Kenny nearly spit his food everywhere.  He grabbed
my arm and ran his fingers over the words.  He looked at them this way and
that looking for god knows what.  "How'd you do that?"

   "This is what I wanted to show you.  I can change you, if you want.  You
just can't tell anyone."

   "Is this a magic trick or a gimmick or something?"

   "No, man!  Look, I'll prove it to you.  Gimme your hand."

   He looked at me and hesitantly held out his hand.  I put my hand on his
arm and closed my eyes.  Looking around I saw a couple of alarming things.
Looks like his dad, and consequently Kenny, had a genetic malformation on a
valve on their hearts.  I guess that's why he had a heart attack so young.
I fixed it and looked around some more.  He's a pretty healthy 20-year-old.
"You have a small heart defect.  One of the valves is malformed, but only
enough that it'll only cause you problems when you're older.  I fixed it
for you." I made his muscles more reflexive and stronger.  He can now heal
faster and his blood can clot a whole lot faster.  His body looks for way
to improve itself too.  I also made his bones, ligaments, and tendons much
stronger to handle his stronger muscles.  I changed his eyes and made his
normal sight much sharper.  Then I decided to give him much stronger night
vision, similar to owls.  I also fixed a very mild scarring in his ear
drums (probably from listening to music too loudly when he was younger) and
made them stronger and more sensitive.  Let's call this the police upgrade.


   That all happened in the span of a couple of seconds.  I let go of his
arm and he jumped up in surprise.  Luckily, he didn't sit under the table
or he would have sent it flying across the yard.  He didn't know his own
strength so he jumped a good 6 feet off the ground.  "Holy shit!  How did I
do that?" He jumped again, this time in full force.  He cleared 10 feet
easy.  "WHOA!  This is awesome!  What else did you do?"

   "I improved your day and night sight, made you stronger, faster, and
more durable.  You can also clot and heal much more efficiently." I was
smiling at how excited he was.

   "You gotta tell the whole world about this!  This is amazing!"

   "What??  No!  You can't tell anyone about this!  Especially not the
world?"

   "Why not?  You can't keep this bottled in!  People need to know!"

   "You can't!  Don't you see what will happen if you do?" He wasn't
listening anymore, apparently.

   "I'm gonna call in my whole squad so they can get upgraded too!"

   "No, Stop!" I reached out to grab his arm, but missed because he was
fast.  Lucky for me, I was fast too, except he didn't know that.  I made a
slow move to grab his arm and expected him to counter it and grabbed his
other hand much faster.  I focused in and told him to sleep, in an instant.
He dropped down to the ground in a heap.

   Shit!  This is what I was afraid of.  What do I do?  I looked down at
Kenny while he slept soundly.  I couldn't exactly change his mind or
anything.  I guess the only thing to do was to make him want to listen to
me.  I reached down and make the adult changes to him.  I woke him up.

   "Whoa, what happened?  Aaron?  What did you do this time?" I must have
put him under hard, he was really groggy.

   "I put you to sleep.  You were going to blab about me to everyone.  You
aren't doing that anymore.  You'd going to keep this a secret and you are
going to try to keep your new abilities a secret too, understand?"

   "Sure, anything you say!" He started to stand up.

   "Listen, Kenny, I didn't want to mess with you more than would have been
helpful, but you weren't listening.  You're going to treat me like you
always do, cool?"

   "Sure, man!"

   "OK, then.  Listen, go home and take care of your mom.  Nothing else has
changed in your life, just do as much as you can to make the world better,
OK?"

   "You got it, Aaron.  I'll talk to you later, huh?" He smiled and
extended his hand.

   I shook it and he went to leave.  Looking over his shoulder he said:
"Stay outta trouble!" And left.

   I sat heavily on the patio chair.  That was almost a crisis!  I looked
at the table.  Kenny ate most of his food, I had finished mine.  I looked
up into the night and relaxed a bit and calmed down.

   I heard some rustling on the grass and saw my neighbor step out from
around her side of the yard.

   She walked up to my patio and stopped short of the concrete.  She was
really pretty, actually.  She has dark blonde hair and seems to be a few
inches shorter than me.  She was wearing comfortable sweats and a tank top.
She had some nice perky B's I'd guess.  They didn't sag at all and I knew
that because she wasn't wearing a bra.  Her nipples were poking through her
tank top.

   "Hi." was all she said.

   "...Hi.  What can I do for you?" I had never talked to her before.

   "I live next door.  Funny story, I went out for a smoke and I heard you
two talking.  I thought you were just talking about a video game or
something.  Then I saw that guy jump clearly higher than he should be able
to.  I listened some more and then the guy left."

   I looked at her thinking about how much my world could get turned upside
down.  What did this girl want?  What could I possibly give her?  Is she
going to blackmail me?  Turn me in?  If so, to who?  There were many
questions running through my mind, but my mouth was shut.

   "Relax." She chuckled.  "Aaron, right?"

   "Yeah?"

   "I'm not going to tell the whole world.  You don't need to put me to
sleep or do whatever it is you did to make that guy calm down."

   "OK...  What do you want then?"

   "I hate asking people for anything.  I want you to know that off the
bat. Can I sit down?"

   "Uhh, yeah, here." I pulled out a chair for her.  She sat down and
dragged the chair a bit close to me.  She crossed her legs and lightly
touched mine to hers.

   She sighed and closed her eyes.  "When I was 23 I was diagnosed with
ovarian cancer.  They did a full hysterectomy on me because it was
beginning to spread.  I hate asking this from you, but I heard the changes
you made on that guy.  I don't want super speed or anything like that.  I
just want to be able to have kids.  Can you do that?  Please?"

   I must have opened my mouth at some point.  I just sat there and stared
at her.  She really was pretty.  She had this country girl, girl-next-door
type appeal that I was finding very attractive.  I guess the flannel pajama
pants might have been where the country vibe came from.  I noticed my mouth
was open and I shut it.  I reached out my hand and she went to place hers
on mine, but withdrew.

   "Please, don't do what you did to that guy in the end.  I don't want to
be a slave or anything.  I won't tell anyone about you, I swear!" She
seemed like she was close to tears.

   "What's your name?"

   "Angela Buckler.  You can call me Angie"

   "I won't do anything to you that you won't want, I promise." I made a
crossing motion over my heart.

   She reached out again and I held her hand.  I focused and saw all the
residual damage from the chemo, the incision and suture marks from the
operation.  I saw in her DNA what her reproductive system was supposed to
be like and I saw the cells that had a predisposition to mutate, causing
cancer.  I used her own energy to grow and reshape her insides.  I hear her
making some noises.  "Are you OK?"

   "Yeah, it just feels really weird what you're doing." She said out of
breath.

   I finished reforming an immature reproductive system.  It would grow on
its own in a few months.  I couldn't make a full completely mature one
because as I made it, I was using her life force to create it.  I saw it
dim a little bit and I didn't want to push it too hard.  All the changes up
until now hadn't actually created anything.  This was the first time I
created something.  Maybe life force is what I use to do this.  Since I
upped my metabolism and everything, I might have quite a bit more life
force to work with that normal people, but it stands to reason that if I
push too hard, I could kill someone by draining their life force while
trying to help them.

   I looked around her body and noted that the abnormal cells were in other
parts too.  I added to her immune system the 'blueprint' I guess of those
types of cells and her white blood cells would continue to fight and kill
any type of cell that could someday turn into cancer.

   I opened my eyes and looked at Angie.  She had been looking at me the
whole time.  "OK, Angie.  I created an immature reproductive system and
fixed all the stuff that the doctors cut out.  Be warned though, that it's
still growing and will keep growing for a few months.  You shouldn't feel
any type of pain, maybe some weird pressure.  I also took the liberty to
scan your body and saw the same types of cells that were abnormal in your
original ovaries were also present in other areas of your body.  I
'taught', I guess, your immune system to fight those cells."

   She sat there in shock.  "Are you serious?  You fixed me?"

   "Yeah, it'll just take a few months for it to mature."

   She basically launched herself at me and kissed me full on the lips
about 1000 times.  "Thank you.  Thank you.  Thank you."

   On one of the kisses she lingered and I put my hands around her and
kissed back.  I felt he hug me tighter and spread her lips a little.  I
followed suit and she kissed me harder and stuck her tongue, tentatively,
in my mouth.  This was the first girl I'd ever kissed and I wasn't quite
sure what to do.  I just kept copying what she did.  We kissed for a little
while and I began to wonder about mom and Steve.  I tried to focus but it
was a distracting with her kissing me and all.  I focused harder and saw
mom and Steve up in their bedroom.  It took a bit more energy than I
normally used since Angie was busy showing me some awesome new feelings.  I
focused a bit more and was able to connect to mom.

   Once I did connect to her I saw immediately that she was getting fucked.
Not just fucked, but fucked hard.  Steve was really letting her have it. 
Angie, all of the sudden, moaned really hard into my mouth and snaked a
hand between us to her crotch.  She mumbled into my mouth: "Oh my god! 
What is that?!  I feel like I'm getting fucked really good!"

   I pulled back and looked at her.  She was panting and her hand was
inside her pants.  "What happened?  What was that?  What did you do to me?"
She was looking at me with wonder and lust.

   "You felt that?" I asked her trying to understand what it is that just
happened.

   "Oh my god, yes!  That was amazing!  What was it?" Her hand was still
moving in her pants, just a bit slower now.

   "I connected with my mom right when you started to moan into my mouth.
You really felt my mom?  Steve was really pounding her, wasn't he?"

   "Connected?  Oh, I don't care right now, just kiss me again and
reconnect to her!" She leaned in and kissed me again.

   I pushed her off gently and said "Hold on a second." I closed my eyes
and focused.  Mom was upstairs getting royally railed by Steve and Sam
was...  still downstairs it looked like.  I focused a little more and
realized she is standing at the edge of the blinds watching us.  Hehe, that
little sneak.  "I'll be right back, then we can kiss some more!" I smiled
at her and got up.

   I opened the door, peeked in, and looked at Sam.

   "Looks like you're about to get laid, Aaron." She said and smirked at
me. "Ready to lose your V-card?"

   "What makes you think I'm a virgin?" I defended myself.

   She just gave me a 'really?  come one...' stare and said: "Go, I'll
cover for you." She reached over and turned off the porch lights and sat
back on the couch.

   I closed the door again and looked at Angie.  She was still looking at
me with lust and wonder and still rubbing her pussy in her pants.  "A
virgin, huh?" I felt my cheeks go red.  "Your sister is pretty nice if
she's covering for you..." Her hands never stopped.  "Since she is covering
for you, why don't you come over to my place?" She stood up and took her
hand out of her pants.  She reached over and took my hand and lifted hers
in front of my face.  I could smell her sex on her fingers.  I closed my
eyes and took a big whiff.  After I opened my eyes I saw that she was
smiling at me.

   She turned around and held my hand.  We must have walked to her house,
but I swear I did one of those old cartoon style moves where they smell
something so delicious that they float along the smell.  I swear that's
what I did.  I walked into her house and shut the door behind me.  She had
a decent setup.  Nice couch, TV, coffee table, etc...  Nothing extravagant.
She led me upstairs and to her bedroom.  The layout here was the same as my
house.  the other two doors upstairs were closed.  I followed her to her
room a little anxious about what will happen.  She must have picked up on
that because when she turned around, she looked right at me and said:
"Don't worry, Aaron.  I'll take care of everything."

   Angie led me to her soft bed and had me sit down on it.  She backed up a
couple of steps and started to sway her hips.  She reached her hands to her
shirt and lifted it slowly up.  I sat there, on her bed, hard as a rock,
watching this amazing woman strip in front of me.  I was awestruck.  She
finished lifting her shirt up and over and I saw her beautiful tits.  They
were apple sized and had zero sag.  Her nipples were prominent and very
aroused.  I guess I had my mouth open again because she reached up and shut
it with a finger, the same finger that was playing with her pussy earlier.
I knew this because she wiped it on my lips, afterwards.

   She turned around and leaned down while she pulled her pants agonizingly
slowly over her hips.  When they cleared her hips, she stood up and they
just fell to the floor.  She doesn't like panties either, apparently.

   She walked to me and pushed me down gently and leaned next to my ear. 
"Scooch up a little..." She licked my earlobe after she said that and
backed up.  I scooched up until I was laying with only my lower legs
hanging off the bed.  She undid my buttons on my pants and pulled it down,
following it with kisses.  She must be some kind of a witch or gypsy or
something because she was able to pull my pants and underwear down together
with me laying down, not helping at all.  She looked up at the newly
appeared appendage.  I wasn't ashamed of my size or girth, so I didn't
think much of it.

   "Say...  You can change your body on command, right?  Can you make it
bigger and wider?"

   I looked at my dick.  It was already 7" and fit my hand (and Sam's) just
fine, however, a request of that sort just can't be denied.  I closed my
eyes and focused and gave myself another 2 inches and widened it a bit
more. "Good?"

   "Perfect..." she whispered this and crawled up the bed until she was
looking down at my balls.  She took one loooong lick from my balls to the
tip and took the head into her mouth.  She moaned around it and lovingly
started to lick it and bob.

   "I can do another trick, but it involves changing you."

   She slurped as she popped my cock out of her mouth.  "What's that,
then?"

   "I can connect the nerves in your pussy, ass, and nipples to your mouth.
It'll be like you're getting DPed and getting your nipples played all with
while you suck."

   She had put my dick back in her mouth while she listened.  She slurped
again and looked at me with lust and adoration.  "OK, but only because you
asked."

   She started to pump my dick and lick in time with her fists.  I focused
and made the changes to her.  I heard a loud moan around my dick.  She
lifted off with some spit connecting her lips to my dick.  she pumped me
and growled.  "Hmmmm....  That was a nice little trick you got there... 
(she licked my dick again) Can you do what you did outside?"

   "I can try, I'm not completely sure how I did it." She went back to her
amazing blowjob.  I focused and saw that it was just as difficult as it was
down in my patio.  It must have something to do with getting a blowjob or
maybe touching someone while I try to focus on someone else?  I saw that my
mom was next door.  Walls apparently don't stop me from connecting to her
in her room, although it was a bit tricky to do it.  She's still getting
pounded hardcore by Steve.  Angie had been making increasingly louder
noises while she sucked on me and once I made the connection she started to
buck her hips on my leg and her whole body started to shake.

   She, apparently, was having such a hard orgasm from getting stimulation
directly to her erogenous zones and to her mind from connecting to my mom
that she just pulled her mouth off my dick, clenched her fist really hard,
pumped my dick like there's no tomorrow, and moaned really loud!  She
didn't come down for a good 60 seconds.  My dick was painfully throbbing,
but she was still holding it.  She leaned over and growled while she
attacked it with her mouth.  It was like she was trying to give me an
orgasm as hard as the one I gave her.

   It didn't take long.  I shot into her mouth a couple of minutes after
her initial assault after her orgasm.  She swallowed every drop and kept
licking it.  I felt drained, but I didn't want to be done just yet.  I
focused on my body and gave myself incredible staying powers.  I stayed
hard and was immediately ready to go again.

   She looked up at me and smiled.  She crawled up and kissed me while she
flipped a leg over my hips.  She reached between us and ran my dick up and
down her pussy.

   "Wait, wait.  I can't go in your pussy, remember?  I might damage your
immature organs there, especially with this monster."

   She stopped moving for a second and then got a Cheshire Cat smile across
her face.  She sat up and brought her other hand to her mouth.  She took
spit and reached behind her while still pumping my dick and rubbing it on
her pussy and over her clit.  I didn't notice until now, but she had a
really pronounced clit.  I reached down and put my hand on her leg while I
toyed with it with my thumb.  She was done with whatever she was doing
because she straightened out and shifted her hips.  She had leaned forward
a bit so I couldn't see much of what was going on, but I felt my dick push
up against something really hot.  She balanced on her legs and reached
between us with her other hand and grabbed the bottom of my dick and
squeezed hard while she was toying with the head with her other hand behind
her.  I just laid back and enjoyed it all with my eyes closed.

   I felt more pressure at my dickhead and it suddenly popped inside her. I
opened my eyes and was about to tell her that I can't fuck her pussy when
she leaned back again.  She put her hands on either side and spread her
legs.  I saw her pussy in all its glory without my dick in it.  I looked
further down and saw the head firmly inserted into her asshole.  She looked
at me and smiled and pushed herself down on my cock.

   She couldn't get it in one go, so she would go up and down pushing
further each time.  It took a good 8 or 9 tries until she settled her nice
ass on my legs.  "Whew!  Big boy." She winked at me, then started to lift
off and settle again.  The feeling was indescribable.  I involuntarily
humped back and she started to match my humps.  Within a couple of minutes
I was humping up and she was almost slamming herself down on me.

   By that time, she had already had 3 great looking orgasms, I think. 
Every time she did, she'd slam down hard and play with her clit.  I saw
(and felt) her pussy contract really visibly once, hold, let go and do it
again.  4 or 5 times with a nice 1 second hold.  Then she would clench in
quick waves and once it subsided she would start fucking her asshole on my
dick again.

   She kept regularly adding spit for lubrication along with her seeping
pussy juices so she wouldn't have to stop fucking me.

   "I've never had anyone in my ass this long without them cumming.  You're
incredible!" Her erogenous zones were still tied together so her clit and
nipples were getting a workout even when she wasn't touching them.  "I want
you to cum in my ass!" She kept bouncing.

   I reached underneath her and easily lifted.  I guess she weighed maybe
115 lbs.  I could probably lift 600 or 700.  I held her up and started to
buck my hips into her.  Faster and faster until I felt that feeling behind
my balls.  This time it was a bit different.  It wasn't a creeping feeling,
like its coming.  It was more like 'lookout, a tsunami is coming!'.  I felt
something huge getting ready to take place and I redoubled my efforts and
by then I was taking 7 or 8 inch lurches into her ass while she was
incoherently cumming on my dick.  I saw her juices leaking out of her
pussy. I knew I was there and I just let go.  She sat up and moaned one
last time, louder than ever.  I know I couldn't measure it but, it felt
like gallons, right in her ass.

   Some cum started to dribble out of her ass and she sat back on the bed.
She sat up and rushed to her shirt.  She held her shirt against her ass and
trotted to the master bath.  I just laid in bed savoring my post coital
relaxed self.

   She came out moments later and went straight around the bed to the side
where my head was closest and kissed me hard.

   "By far...  The best...  Fuck...  Ever!" She said between passionate
kisses.  I just smiled up at her.

   "Want me to reverse that trick?"

   She had stood up while I said that.  She leaned back down and bit my
neck lightly then whispered in my ear: "Not in a million years..."

   And walked around the bed.  She gathered my clothes and set them on her
bed and helped me sit up.

   "It's getting late, Aaron.  You should head home."

   I closed my eyes and focused.  Mom was passed out and her pussy and ass
were a little sore.  Steve was passed out right next to her with a half a
chub.  Sam was in her room now, on her phone.

   "Nobody is going to miss me right now.  Want to go for round 2?" I never
wanted to stop!

   "Next time, tiger.  I know where you live after all." She winked at me
and tossed me my shirt.

   She watched me get dressed and walked with me out of her bedroom.  One
of the other doors was open.  I could have sworn they were both closed
before.  We walked downstairs and there was a beautiful girl in just her
panties eating an apple at the table at the bottom of the stairs.  She was
truly a vision.  Raven black hair, light freckles on her nose and
shoulders, petite little tits with nice little nipples and steel grey eyes.
Her nipples, navel, and eyebrows were pierced.  She locked eyes with me and
just kept on eating her apple while I stared at her pretty little tits.

   "Valerie, what are you doing?" Angie asked her.

   "Eating an apple, sis.  Isn't it obvious?  It was too hard to sleep with
you screaming and moaning and cumming every 5 minutes.  Who's this?"

   "Uhh, hi.  I'm Aaron." I walked up to her and she extended her hand for
me to take.  I leaned down and kissed it, while looking at her.  I saw that
in a movie once...

   "Mmmm.  He's a sexy young boy toy.  Where did you find this one?"

   "Next door, surprisingly."

   "Next door, like, next door neighbor?"

   "Yes, just like that..."

   We had been making our way to the back door this whole time.  I looked
at Angie and said a little hushed: "Don't tell anyone, OK?"

   "Tell anyone what, lover-boy?"

   Angie leaned back and looked over her shoulder at Valerie.  "That him
and I hooked up.  Go to bed, nosy." Then she leaned in close to me and
whispered: "I won't, promise." Then Angie kissed me lightly.  I stepped
back and into the night and she closed the door.  I stood still for a
second not quite believing what happened.  I started to walk around the
bush when a white figure walked towards me.
"LUCY!" She found me after all.  She panted and gave me a big doggy grin
while she walked up to me.  I knelt down and started rubbing her neck and
chest.  I connected to her.  *Lucy found you master.  Did you mate with the

female human?*

   Whoa, her speech, I guess you could call it, is getting even better. 
"Yes, Lucy, and it was very nice." *Lucy is glad.  Can Lucy sleep here,
master?  Lucy is also hungry.* She licked me while she said that.

   "I don't know, Lucy.  I have to make sure with my mom if it's OK for you
to stay.  I did get you some food, though.  Wait out here." I went into the
house and grabbed the bag I had left by the door and came back outside. 
Lucy was sitting patiently right where I asked her to wait.  I beckoned to
her and she grinned at me and patted over.  I spilled what I thought was a
good amount of food on the ground for her.  I petted her back while she
ate.

   *Thank you, master.  This is good.  Lucy prefers beef than chicken,
though.  Lucy doesn't know why, but Lucy can understand quite a bit more
than Lucy could yesterday.*

   She kept on eating and 'talking' to me.  "I helped you Lucy.  I helped
you understand more.  Are you happy about that?"

   *Lucy is happy, master.  Lucy can sleep out here.  There is a spot in
that bush that is nice and soft.  Lucy will sleep there until master can
find out if Lucy can stay.*

   "OK Lucy.  I'll find out tomorrow.  Just remember, that you don't want
to be seen.  I don't want the dog catcher coming to get you." I hugged her
and she wrapped her paw around me.  She really is a smart dog.

   *Good night, master.  Lucy will watch your house and protect it.*

   I smiled at her and petted her head again.  She grinned at me and went
back to eating.  I walked back inside and got some water and put it into a
big bowl.  I set to bowl of water next to Lucy and petted her again.  Then
turned around and went back inside.  What a night....

   I walked upstairs and peeked in Sam's room.

   "How was she?  I could hear her from here..."

   I laughed and walked inside.  "I couldn't even try to describe it.  It
was awesome."

   "How did all that start anyway?" She put her phone down and looked at
me.

   I looked back while I sat on her bed.  "Remember Kenny?  (she nodded)
Eddie and I ran into him at the gas station today.  He came over and we
went to eat outside.  I asked him how things were around here from a cop's
perspective and he said that they were getting worse.  Apparently, there is
a gang, or something, in town that is formidable.  I asked him if he would
like to be upgraded and he said yes.  I made him better and he wanted to
tell everyone.  He was making a lot of noise and I had to put him to sleep.
Then I made him into a kind of slave for me.  He's still the same, he just
does what I say, if I tell him to do it.  All I told him to do was not tell
anyone and to try to keep a low profile.  After he left, the neighbor
walked over there and said she heard it all.  She asked me to reverse her
hysterectomy.  I did and one thing led to another and next thing I knew I
was balls deep in her asshole."

   Sam just looked at me for a moment.  "Wow..."

   "Yeah.  Wow..."

   "You fucked the neighbor in the ass?" She wasn't turned off by this,
apparently.

   "Well...  She kinda fucked ME with her asshole...  Oh, and she asked me
to grown my dick too."

   "How much?"

   "2 more inches and wider."

   "Can I see?"

   I looked at her and smiled my naughtiest smile.  "Of course..."

   I stood up and dropped trou'.

   I was only half hard but you could tell that it was bigger.  Sam reached
out and started to stroke it.  It was completely hard in no time.

   "Did you wash it since you fucked her ass with it?" She kept on pumping.
She's a good girl, hehe.

   "Haven't had a chance..."

   "Dang, that's too bad.  I wanna try this monster out with my mouth..."
She looked at it in adoration.  She got off the bed and kneeled in front of
me.  She kept pumping and started to use her other hand to tickle my balls.
I was getting close, the more she did it.  It didn't take all that long. 
The only reason I lasted with Angie was because I wanted to.  I came after
a few more minutes of her expert hands.  She had aimed it at her open mouth
and caught most of it.  It really did seem like more than usual.  She
looked me in the eyes and showed me how she caught it in her mouth.  She
had a glob or two running down her cheek and chin.  She closed her mouth
and made an overly dramatic swallowing motion and showed me it was all
gone.

   I smiled at her and stood her up.  I laid her back in bed and wrapped my
hands around her legs, putting my head between.  I looked to the sides and
bit her inner thighs as I went lower and lower.  I took her panties off her
hips and pulled them off with my teeth.

   "Mmmmm.  I like!" She mewled at me.

   I focused on her and saw that, apparently, she heard it all through our
walls and it turned her on.  She was already primed and ready to blow.  I
don't know if she played with herself or not, but I dove right in and
sucked hard on her clit.  She still had the nerve connections on her
erogenous zones so she was bucking hard instantly.  I hadn't thought to
silence her so she made a sudden cry.  My eyes got wide and I muted her.  I
reached as far as I could inside her pussy then I went lower and repeated
it with her asshole.  I brought my tongue back up to her clit and sucked
and bit it lightly again.  I reached up with my fingers and probed her
pussy with two fingers from my right hand.

   I pushed them right in.  She enjoyed that.  I pulled them out.  She
complained, so I pushed 2 fingers from my left hand in and she enjoyed that
too.  Then I surprised her and put my right two fingers at her ass hole and
slowly pushed.  She went still.  I pushed harder and as soon as I went in
she tilted her hips down and engulfed my two fingers with her ass.  Hmm...
Maybe I might want to try putting other interesting appendages in there.  I
pulled out my fingers and pushed them back in her asshole while I coaxed
her g-spot to cum.  I wasn't sucking on her clit anymore because I was
flicking her clit and pushing it this way and that.

   She froze again and I felt her pussy clench and her ass clench harder.
She was having one delicious orgasm right now.  Clench...  Clench... 
Clench clench clench.  Then she relaxed a bit.  I withdrew slowly and saw
how wet my hands were.  This girl cums hard.  I smiled.  I looked up at her
and she was already half asleep.  I tucked her in and left the room after
kissing her forehead.  I took a shower because I was still pretty sticky
from sweat and copious amounts of sex.

   Wow.  I actually had sex!  Anal counts, right?

   I fell asleep immediately once I laid my head down.  Thankfully, because
of my new and improved memory, I will remember every detail of that day
forever.



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DISCLAIMER:
This story is a work of fiction.  Any coincidences are just that,

coincidences.



   The Power of Touch by NotVeryNice (notveryniceoneeither@yahoo.com) MC,
LONG, INC, ANY COMBO OF MFmf, CON, ROM

   Chapter 5

   I woke up early this time.  The sun was just starting to make the sky
lighten up.  The alarm clock confirmed that it was 5:28 AM.  Reaching over,
I tried to disable the alarm so it wouldn't go off, but found it already
disabled.  Must be why I overslept yesterday.  I guess I just forgot to
turn it back on.

   I rolled out of bed and shuffled to the bathroom.  No morning wood this
time.  Hmm, I wonder...  I focused on myself and told my dick to get hard.
I swear, I actually heard my pants make a shuffling noise I got hard so
fast.  I focused again and told it to go down.  Wow, I guess I have quite a
bit of control over my body.

   I did my morning rituals in the bathroom and went back to my room to get
ready.

   Sam was walking out of her room and we crossed paths.  She was still a
little asleep, but I was already alert.  I smacked her ass and kept
walking. She just made a little yelping noise and kept walking.

   I got dressed and went downstairs.  I didn't really feel hungry, so I
decided to just eat a granola bar or something.  I spotted the dog food by
the back door and remembered Lucy.

   I went back there chewing my granola bar and opened the door.  I looked
around and didn't see Lucy.  She must be really good at hiding.  "Lucy?" I
called out and she trotted up from the bushes behind our house.  Grinning
and her tail wagging, she walked up next to me and started licking my
outstretched hand.  I connected to her.

   "Hey, girl!  Sleep well?"

   *Yes, master.  Nobody came around, either.  Lucy watched over you,
master.  Can Lucy have more food?  Lucy is hungry.*

   "Sure thing, girl.  Hold on." I reached inside and got the dog food.  I
put a pile on the floor and she started eating.

   *Thank you, master.*

   "I'll talk to my mom today, OK?"

   *Yes, master.  Can Lucy run and explore, master?*

   "Of course you can.  Just don't let the dog catcher see you.  You don't
have a collar, so they will just send you to the pound."

   *Can master get Lucy a collar?*

   "Yeah, I'll get you one.  I just need to talk to my mom first."

   *Thank you, master.*

   I petted her some more then went back inside.  Sam was walking down the
stairs brushing her hair.

   "Remember that white dog, Sam?"

   "Yeah.  Did you go play with it?"

   "Yeah, sorta..." I opened the sliding glass door all the way and Sam
spotted Lucy.

   "You stole it??"

   "No, Captain Jumps-to-Conclusions!  She ran away.  I did like you said.
I looked inside and tried to make her smarter and it worked.  She ran away
and found me here last night.  I didn't have a chance to tell you."

   She quickly walked over and stopped short of Lucy while she ate. 
"What's its name?"

   "Her name is Lucy.  She told me."

   She looked at me with her eyebrows raised.  "What do you mean 'she told
you'?"

   "I can talk to her if I connect.  It's actually pretty neat." I smiled
and connected to Lucy again.

   *Who is this female human, master?*

   "Lucy, this is Samantha.  We call her Sam.  She is my sister."

   "Are you talking to her?  She can understand you?" She was getting
excited the more this played out.

   Lucy looked at Sam and reached with her nose and sniffed her.  She
licked Sam's outstretched hand and grinned at her.  *I like this one.*

   "Yes, I'm talking to her.  She likes you."

   "Did she tell you this?  This is soooo cooool!"

   Sam reached out and petted Lucy.  Lucy just enjoyed it.

   "We gotta start heading to the bus stop, Sam."

   "Can Lucy come with us?"

   I looked at Lucy.  "Sure, if she wants."

   *Lucy will go wherever you go, master.*

   I laughed at that one.  "OK, Lucy, come on then."

   Sam and I walked inside and grabbed our bags and met Lucy outside again.
We started walking to the bus stop with Lucy between us.  Sam had
apparently fell in love with her because she wouldn't stop petting Lucy.

   Eddie ran up to us as we turned the corner.  "Whoa, Aaron!  Lucy really
did escape!"

   "Yeah, she found me last night."

   "Isn't she pretty, Eddie?"

   "Yeah, she is.  It's those piercing blue eyes.  I wonder what kind of
dog she is."

   Lucy was just listening to all of this and sniffing the air and ground
by us.  I don't know if she was talking or not because I wasn't connected.

   "Don't know.  Good question.  Want to go ask her previous owner?" I
asked Eddie.

   "Oh, yeah!  Let me just walk up there and ask!  Not!"

   We were at the bus stop and the other people there noticed Lucy.  Some
came by to check her out, others were wary of a dog without a leash.  Lucy
seemed to love the attention and licked every hand and arm she could reach.
She must have been really starved for attention.

   I saw the bus turning up the street and kneeled down to Lucy. 
"Remember, be careful, OK?  I'll see you when school lets out." I scratched
her sides some more.

   *Lucy will be careful, master.* she grinned at me again and licked my
chin.

   I petted her head and went to get in line to board the bus.  Lucy sat
there patiently until the bus started to drive away.

   I sat down in the empty seat behind Sam and Eddie.  They were having
their own little conversation so I just leaned back and looked out the
window.  This was as good a time as any to figure some stuff out, since it
took a good 25 minutes to get to school.

   Last night was almost a really bad night.  I hated that I had to do that
to Kenny.  I didn't have a choice, though.  I guess he just wanted his
fellow cops to be as good as he was.  Maybe I could come up with a way to
upgrade them without them knowing that it was me.  I know Kenny would help
out.  It is, after all, what he was trying to do last night, aside from
telling the world about me.  I'm sure an upgraded police force would make
this side of town much safer, IF they used their upgrades for the right
purposes.

   Now, Angie...  That was a whole lot of surprising fun!  She lives next
door, too!  I hope I get to do what we did last night a whole lot more. 
Maybe I might have a shot with Valerie too?  I wonder what their story is.
I'll just have to ask, next time I see them.

   What do I have planned for today?  I know that I have 4 teachers that
will let me do whatever.  I don't plan on changing them at all, I just
didn't want to bother having to pay attention in class.

   I was lost in thought when Sam bopped me on the head.  Eddie and Sam
were both leaning over their seats looking at me.  "Huh?  What happened?" I
said, coming out of my brainstorming session.

   "I said we had a thought." Sam said and looked at Eddie.

   "Dude, if you can do this, there have got to be other people who can,
too.  They might not be so nice like you.  Think about it..." Eddie was
looking genuinely concerned.

   He's right.  There could definitely be other people who can do the
things I can.  What does that mean, though?  "That's true.  If they are
bad, they could think I'm a threat.  If any movie or video game has taught
me anything is that the bad guy would try to eliminate his competition on
the first opportunity that came up."

   "We have an idea, though!" Sam was smiling.  "Booby traps!"

   I wasn't quite understanding what she meant.  "You mean like
land-mines?"

   "No, you dolt!  Psychic booby traps!" Eddie was enjoying being in the
loop that I wasn't part of yet.

   "I don't know exactly what it is you do or see, but I'm sure you can
figure out some way to set up a booby trap so that if anyone tried to mess
with you or any of us, they would regret it." Sam told me.  She and Eddie
had a great idea there.

   I'd have to think about this and figure out what I could do.  Then I'd
have to figure out how to test it.  "Good idea guys.  I'll let you know
what I come up with."

   Sam beamed at me then looked at Eddie.  "See, I told you that he'd take
it seriously."

   The bus driver had spotted them leaning over the seat and yelled to the
back: "SIT DOWN!" Sam immediately sat right.  Eddie followed suit much
slower.  He mumbled

   "What a bitch!" and the bus driver apparently heard him.

   "WHAT DID YOU SAY?" She was on a hair trigger today, apparently....

   "I said I have a back itch!" Eddie yelled back to her.  Sam giggled and
pushed Eddie a little.

   I must have been really deep in thought because next time I looked up
and took stock of what I was doing I was already sitting in my homeroom. 
The students were still filing in slowly.  I looked around and spotted the
empty desk next to me.  I remembered Sasha and recalled what happened
yesterday.  I wonder if she went to relieve her pent up sexual frustration
after class.

   I saw her walking in.  She immediately looked my way and continued to
walk towards her desk.  I got up and took my notebook with me and walked to
the teacher's desk.  Ms.  Yi was organizing some paperwork on her desk.  I
couldn't think of anything to say right off the bat, so I just stood there.


   She looked up at me.  "Yes, Mr.  Gordon?"

   "Uhh, Ms.  Yi.  Is there any extra credit work going to be available in
your class this year?"

   "There might be some later in the semester, but not yet."

   "Oh, OK.  Can I borrow your pencil, Ms.  Yi?" I had the adult package
set in mind already.

   "Make it quick, please, Mr.  Gordon." She handed it to me and I touched
her finger, making the instant changes.

   "Sure thing, Ms.  Yi.  I looked around and saw that nobody was paying
attention.  They were still chatting to themselves.  I leaned down and
wrote out 'extra credit available later in semester' in the inside of my
notebook cover.  "Ms.  Yi, you won't care about what I do in this class
anymore.  Anyone I interact with, you'll allow, understand?"

   "Certainly, Mr.  Gordon.  I need to start my class now.  Would you
kindly take your seat?"

   I nodded to her and walked back to my desk.  I looked at Sasha the whole
way.  I wonder how horny she already is.  I sat down and looked her way. 
She kept stealing glances at me.  She took her pencil and wrote something
on a paper and inconspicuously dropped it onto the floor, then slid it
towards me with her foot.  She really was good at being sneaky.

   I was as conspicuous as I could be and leaned down and grabbed the paper
to read it.  I heard Sasha gasp a little and stare straight ahead.  I
looked at the note.  -What did you do to me yesterday?-

   I thought for a bit.  -What makes you think I did something?- I folded
the note and held it out to her, not trying to hide anything.  She looked
like I was crazy and trying to get her in trouble or something.  I chuckled
and leaned over and put the note on her desk, touching her arm while I was
at it.  I ensured that she felt a nice big jolt to her clit from my
contact. She made a little surprised peep noise.  Ms.  Yi, never even
looked our way.  She was busy teaching the class about complex polynomials.


   Sasha scribbled something and dropped her hand next to her and shook her
hand a bit for me to take it.  I took her note and opened it.  -For the
same reason that I think you did something to my arm [and my Cl] (she tried
to cross those words out)-

   I smiled at her when I read it.  I put the note on my desk and wrote
back: -What happened to your clit just now?  This sounds interesting...- I
handed her the note and when she went to take it I withdrew a little bit
and she missed the first time she tried to take it.  She leaned out and
took it, making contact with my fingers, which I had made sure were going
to give her clit a longer lasting more subtle jolt.  Her eyes bugged out
when she felt the jolt and she kind of melted a little into her chair.  She
opened the note and read it.  Then her face flushed when she saw what I
wrote.  Apparently, she thought that she successfully scribbled out the
part where she asked about her clit.  She got her pencil and wrote me a
reply.  -You really did this, didn't you?  Somehow you are messing with my
pussy without even touching it.  How?- She handed me the note.
I read it and looked her way.  She wasn't even trying to pretend to pay
attention now, she was just looking at me.  I suppose that since the
teacher wasn't caring if she paid attention or not before might have had
something to do with her disregard for subtlety now.  I jotted down: -Did

you like it?- and handed it back to her.

   She took it and read it.  She hesitated a bit and put her pencil to her
lips, contemplating what to say.  -Yes, how are you doing this?- She handed
it back and made sure to touch me.  I obliged her and sent a couple of
quick jolts and a long soft one.

   I wrote back -Magic!  You wouldn't believe me if I told you.  If you
want, I can show you more...- and handed the note back.

   She read it and closed her eyes enjoying whatever was happening to her
body for a bit.  -Lunch?- She handed it back and held onto my hand when I
went to take it.

   I told her muscles to freeze in place and muted her.  Then I gave her
the basic female package, connecting all her erogenous zones together, then
sent jolts of pressure to her clit, her g-spot, both her nipples, and her
asshole.  She couldn't move but since I was holding her hand I could feel
her.  I could tell she was having a nice long orgasm right in the middle of
class.  The only thing I didn't freeze was her pussy which I could See was
spasming.  She started to calm down and I slowly unfroze her muscles.  Her
breathing was coming in deep.  She knew that she was in class, so she kept
from making too many obvious noises, even without her voice.

   After she settled in place a little more I unmuted her and she looked at
me with complete lust in her eyes and bit her lower lip seductively.  I let
go of her hand and read the note.  I smiled and looked at her.  She was
still looking at me and the longer she did, the hornier she got.  I just
nodded and mouthed 'lunch' to her.  She just smiled back and zoned out the
rest of class.

   I had some thinking to do.  Sam and Eddie had brought up a good point in
the bus today.  I had to defend myself somehow.  If anyone else out there
can do this too, then they might do some unpleasant things to me.  I went
over what I could do and how I'd stop myself.

   I could go 4 levels down, to the DNA.  I could change things on each
level, too.  The top level was just input, the second was emotions, and the
3rd was involuntary functions.  Assuming there are malicious people out
there that can do this, there might also be kind people too.  I can't
necessarily put a mental claymore outside my first layer.  Come to think of
it, if I put something subtle outside my first layer, they will know I have
defenses.  I should come up with a disguise.  How to do that, is the
question now...

   If I copy my top 3 layers and project them 'above' my first layer, it'll
look like I'm some normal guy.  Then I need to know if anyone is probing. I
thought some more.  I had my disguise figured out so I could blend in, now
I needed an early warning system.  Motion detectors don't really work in
the psychic realm, but maybe something else might.  I thought of a spider
web.  That could work.

   I designed a very thin spider web type of net that surrounds my
illusionary top layer.  That will let me know if anyone is trying to look
in my head.  So, now I have a disguise and an early warning system.  What I
need now is a deterrent.  I imagined the mental equivalent of an electric
fence.  It will have to be charged somehow.  If I connect it to my life
force and feed it that way, it'll pack quite a punch.  I doubt it will be
lethal, but that should send some heavy feedback to whoever is trying to
mess with my head and screw with theirs.

   Now I need a final line of defense.  The fence is protecting my first
actual layer.  The final line will protect my 3rd layer.  What's it going
to be, is the problem now.  I imagined a void with mental claymores.  The
void will draw them in and once they're in, the claymores will go off and
hopefully sever any connection to the probes host.  I also added a
connection from my life force to the claymores that should add some more
punch to the claymores.

   Now I have to do the same to the people I love.  It's going to have to
take time because I can feel how exhausted I am now.  After playing with
Sasha and constructing those defenses, I'm really mentally worn out.  I
looked at the clock and saw we only had a few minutes left of class.  I
waited those minutes in a tired stupor.

   The bell rang and I packed my stuff.  I stood up to leave and felt
extremely dizzy and slightly nauseous.  I sat back down.  I had overworked
myself.  "Sasha, can you give me a hand?" She was still packing her stuff.

   "What's wrong?  You OK?" She looked mildly concerned.

   "I'm not feeling too good." I responded back.

   She walked around and took a closer look at me.  "Oh my god!  Your face
is pale.  Here, let me help you." She reached under my arm and helped me
stand up.  We hobbled towards the door and Ms.  Yi saw us.

   "What's wrong with him Ms.  Ivanov?"

   "I don't know.  I'm gonna take him to the nurse, OK Ms.  Yi?

   "Oh!  Yes, of course.  I'll let the front office know." The teacher sat
at her desk and picked up the phone.  We walked out the classroom and
hobbled out towards the nurse's office.  Sasha was standing to my left. 
She had her left hand supporting a bit of my weight and her right hand
holding mine.  She didn't seem to have much trouble helping me, she was a
very fit lacrosse player after all.

   It only took a couple of minutes to get to the nurse's station.  I was
already feeling a little better.  I think that knowing Sasha cared enough
to help me all this way and holding her hand through all of it might be
what's recharging my life force.

   She sat me down on one of the beds in the nurses station.  I guess the
nurse was in the office itself, there wasn't a doorway from here to the
office, you'd have to walk around.  Sasha sat next to me and looked at me.
She bit her lip again, but didn't say anything about that.  "You don't look
pale anymore.  Can you stand?"

   I tried to stand on my own.  I was no longer nauseous, but still a bit
dizzy.  The nurse walked in then.  "What's wrong?  Sorry, I was in the
office next door."

   "He said he was dizzy and nauseous, so I helped bring him here." Sasha
was still looking at me, but no longer biting her lip.  Her breathing was a
little labored though.

   "What's your name, sweetie?" The nurse seemed to be a really nice lady.
She's new.  Last year we had this kind of grouchy old lady.  This was a
nice change.

   "I'm Sasha Ivanov.  This is Aaron Gordon."

   The nurse went to her computer.  "OK.  Let me write some stuff down,
now. What's wrong, Aaron?"

   "I went to stand up and felt really dizzy and nauseous, then Sasha
helped me come here.  I don't need to go home or anything though."

   "Let's not get ahead of ourselves, now.  Let me write this note and I'll
come examine you." She stood up shortly after that and walked to me.  I got
my first good look at her.  She was a pretty brunette with light blue eyes.
Her eyes weren't radiant or anything, just a little muted.  It fit her
perfectly, though.  She was wearing hospital scrubs.  I guess the
traditional nurses outfit is out of style now?  Her scrubs were loose, so I
couldn't see much, but she sure was pretty.

   She settled in front of me and looked in my eyes.  We did the 'follow my
fingers without moving your head' test.  Then she had me lie down.  I was
feeling a lot better, but I didn't want to go back to class.  She lifted my
shirt and started to apply pressure on my stomach.  I took that chance and
applied the adult changes to her.  She didn't skip a beat and kept on with
her examination.

   "Can I stay with him, Miss?" Sasha hadn't stopped looking at me and she
wouldn't stop fidgeting.

   "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself.  I'm Nurse Lockett.  You
should be heading back to class, though."

   Sasha looked a little disappointed.  OK, she looked a lot disappointed.
"Oh, she can stay, Nurse Lockett.  It's not a problem.  Just let her next
teacher know she's not going to be making it to her next period." I said,
in a 'as a matter of fact' tone.  Nurse Lockett looked at me.

   "Of course, she can stay, what am I thinking.  Who are your next
teachers, dears?"

   "Mr.  Pinkleton.  Thank you Nurse Lockett." Sasha said.

   "I have Mr.  Pitts."

   Nurse Lockett walked to the phone and made the phone calls.  Sasha
looked at me in wonder.  "How did you do that?  How did you get her to let
me stay?"

   I just winked at Sasha and mouthed 'Magic!'.  Nurse Lockett hung up the
phone and turned towards us.

   "Does anyone ever come by once a class period starts?" I asked the
nurse.

   "Not so far this year.  Why?" I was completely OK by now.

   "Why don't you close and lock the door?  You have one of those 'patient
examination in progress' signs, Nurse Lockett?"

   "Why, yes.  I have one right here.  What do you need it for, Mr. 
Gordon?" She had already gotten up and hung the placard on the door and
locked the door.

   There was no way I was going to pass this opportunity up.  I knew Sasha
was sitting next to me with her panties dripping wet by now.  I hadn't made
any sexual changes to Nurse Lockett, but the adult changes would ensure she
did anything I asked.

   "I thought we could have a little fun, since I'm gonna spend the next 50
minutes locked in a room with two beautiful ladies."

   Sasha looked like she had a mini orgasm from being complimented and
realizing the implications of what I just said.

   "We can't do that, Mr.  Gordon.  This is school hours and you're a
minor. What if someone walks in?"

   "Oh, don't worry about that.  Nobody will walk in.  That's what the sign
is for.  Now take those scrubs off and come sit next to me."

   "Mr.  Gordon..." She sat next to me and began to take her scrubs off. 
"I'm not sure what you have in mind, but you should know that I'm not
really attracted to men.  I'm a lesbian."

   Well this was surprising.  I've never met a lesbian before.  I turned to
Sasha and she brushed her brown hair over her ears.  She hadn't stopped
looking at me this whole time and she was panting now.  I focused on her
and saw that she was so extremely horny that she was liable to explode at
the first touch.  "Sasha, baby.  Do you like Nurse Lockett?"

   Her voice was low and sultry.  "I'll like anybody you want me to like,
as long as you fuck me.  Now!" I smiled at her.  What a little nympho.  I
think I'm gonna keep her around.  I had already sat up by now.  I turned to
Sasha and placed my hands on straps to her top and bra.  I brought both
down simultaneously.  It didn't take long before her pretty tits were bare.
I reached up and tweaked both nipples at once and she started to shudder.

   I looked over to Nurse Lockett.  "What's your first name?"

   "Amanda."

   "Amanda, do you like Sasha, here?  She's very pretty isn't she?"

   "Yes, she is very pretty."

   "Are you getting horny looking at Sasha's pretty young tits?"

   "Yes, can I touch them?"

   "Yes you may, Amanda." I stood up and Nurse Lockett scooched over and
took each of Sasha's firm tits into her hands.  Nurse Lockett was still
wearing a bra, so I reached behind her and let her modest grapefruit size
breasts out.  I took each one from behind and toyed with them.  I lowered
my head to Amanda's ears and whispered: "Sasha is soaking wet.  Go on.  See
for yourself."

   Amanda reached down and slid her hand slowly up Sasha's jean skirt.  I
couldn't exactly see what she was doing, but Sasha's responses were
indicating that Amanda was very experienced.  Sasha laid down and spread
her legs to give Amanda more room to work.  Amanda wasted no time.  She got
on her knees on the bed and leaned down and dove her tongue right into
Sasha's shaved cunt.  Sasha's panties were pulled to the side and being
held there by one of Amanda's hands.

   I walked up next to the bed and opened my pants.  I let them drop to the
ground along with my underwear.  Sasha was watching intently and
immediately reached out and took my engorged member in her hands and
started to stroke.  She pulled me to her head and I obliged.  She gave a
few loving licks along the head and took me in her mouth.  She was moaning
quietly the whole time and the vibrations were very pleasant on my dick.

   She couldn't take me all the way down.  I had never reduced my size
since last night.  She did as much as she could and pumped her hand along
the rest.  She reached over with her other hand and lifter and rolled my
balls in her hand.  I was already really turned on from giving a nice
orgasm to Sasha in the classroom earlier that it wasn't going to take long
and Sasha knew it.  My dick was increasing the frequency of throbs.  She
took her right hand and reached down and ran her nails back and forth on my
gooch and swirled her tongue around the head while pumping up and down and
I lost it.

   I spurted in her mouth and she started to take it all.  After 2 squirts,
She aimed my dick at her chest and let the rest fall there.  She rubbed my
still spasming dick on her tit and rubbed the sperm all around her skin. 
She'd closed her eyes and enjoyed what Amanda was doing to her pussy.  I
gently took her hand and motioned her to let go of my dick and she did and
laid back moaning quietly.

   I walked up behind Nurse Lockett and ran my hands up and down her back
and around to hold her nice tits.  I started to pull her scrubs down along
with her panties.  Amanda looked up and over her shoulders at me.  "Please,
don't fuck me.  I'm scared of that thing, there."

   I looked at her a little confused.  There was definitely a story there.
There's gotta be a reason why she would be scare of a penis.  Granted, I
might be larger than most, but still.  I wasn't going to ruin this for her
so I had a thought.

   "Why don't you lie down, Amanda, and Sasha can take care of you?

   "Mmm, that sounds wonderful.  Thank you for listening to me." She stood
up and kissed me on the cheek.  I could smell Sasha's sweet pungent odor on
Amanda's lips.

   "You OK with that, Sasha?"

   "Definitely!  I love pussy.  Me and Laura eat each other out all the
time, but I want you to fuck me.  Please?" This was a nice bit of
information!  Who am I to deny a request such as this?  I just chuckled.

   Amanda laid down on bed and spread her legs.  She had finished taking
her scrubs and panties off.  She had left a heart shape in the hair above
her slit, but shaved everything else.  Her rosy pink nipples were hard and
heaving up and down with her breathing in anticipation.  Sasha took her
time.  She kissed and nibbled on Amanda's thighs and worked her way up her
legs.  She was agonizingly slow and Amanda loved every second, apparently.

   I got in behind Sasha.  I was already hard again.  I rubbed by dick up
and down her pussy and she just wiggled it back on me, enticing me to dive
right in.  I obliged her and pushed inside.  She was so hot and tight.  It
was heaven.  I just stayed still and savored the sensations.  Sasha had
other plans and seeing that her wiggling her hips back and forth wasn't
working she rammed her pussy back on me and took me all the way inside her.


   "Oh, fuck!  Aren't you a naughty one?" I blurted out.

   She took her mouth off Amanda's pussy to retort "I said I wanted you to
fuck me!"

   "Focus!" Amanda took Sasha's pretty face and guided her back into her
pussy.  Sasha reached up with both hands and pinched Amanda's nipples hard
as a response.  Amanda must have liked it because she was getting louder
and louder.  I feared that someone outside would hear, so I reached down
between thrusts and touched Amanda's leg.  I muted her.

   "Don't worry Amanda, you can be as loud as you want now." She looked at
me bewildered, but it looked like Sasha bit her clit and Amanda closed her
eyes again.  She was thrashing a little back and forth now and her leg was
starting to shake.  Looks like Sasha was an accomplished cunnilinguist.

   I didn't let up on my thrusting.  I realized, after a few dozen thrusts,
that if I put my knees on the inside of her legs and had her tilt her hips
up, it felt the best.  I was taking long 8 inch thrusts and stopping just
short of pounding into her ass.  I bet the noise that would have made would
be quite loud.

   I looked down and saw my dick disappear into her beautiful pussy and I
saw her pale pink little asshole winking at me.  I held her still with my
hands and took long strokes into her pussy.  Her erogenous zones were all
still connected so, all in all, it only took a few minutes to bring her to
orgasm.  She was still and since I was the only one moving I saw her
asshole clench and felt her pussy squeeze me hard.  This was delicious and
unbearable.  I let my cum fly in her pussy.  I just kept on pumping into
her, watching her ass clench.  I felt like my dick was done doing its
business and was trying to throw the towel in.

   I thought 'No way!' and focused on myself and got myself ready to go
instantly.  She was still riding her orgasm down and I started to fuck her
again.  I leaned down and reached around her hips.  I took her clit between
my fingers and started to rub up and down while I stroked in and out of her
pussy.  Sasha was moaning a little louder now and Amanda was thrashing
about in what looked like a nice hard orgasm.  Sasha's right arm was sawing
back and forth.  Looks like she had a finger or two in Amanda's pussy (or
ass), I couldn't tell.

   I could feel that Sasha had cummed again all over my dick.  I
straightened out and saw a white ring around my dick.  After a, ahem, few
hours of internet research (for academic purposes, of course), I knew that
it was female cum.  She must have been cumming hard, I felt her squeeze my
dick harder and longer this time.  I didn't let up.

   I put my hands on her ass and reached down with a finger.  I tickled her
asshole and continued fucking her.  She made an enjoyable little squeal and
started ramming her ass back at my finger, so I pushed it in.  She
shuddered and squeezed my dick hard again.  I pumped my thumb in and out of
her ass in time with my dick and she just kept on shuddering.

   I felt my balls tighten up and I knew what was coming.  I picked up the
pace.  It only took 6 good strokes and I let loose in her tight pussy one
more time.  Throb after throb, it felt like an amazing forever. 
Eventually, and unfortunately, I calmed down and pulled out.  I saw a small
flood coming out of her pussy.  She just settled her hips on her bed and
rested her head on Nurse Lockett's thigh with her arm wrapped around it
panting and shuddering for a few minutes.

   Amanda caught my attention and pointed to her mouth.  "Oh, sorry!" I
reached over and unmuted her.

   "Thanks.  How did you do that?" She was very calm and sated.

   "Long story.  How are you feeling?"

   "I feel like you should have used a condom if you were planning on
cumming inside Sasha here, like I broke about 12 laws, and like I'm going
to get fired..."

   "Don't worry about all that, you won't get fired." I told her that
knowing that she would immediately not worry about it.  Plus, I could make
sure that she didn't get fired or anything, anyway.  I thought for a bit
and reached out to Sasha and touched her ass.  I connected and looked at
her menstrual cycle.  I prevented her body from making eggs.  This would
effectively stop her periods and prevent her from getting pregnant.

   "Oh.  OK.  Well, then we need to start to clean up.  The bell is going
to ring anytime now."

   We cleaned up and got dressed.  Sasha's hair was a little disheveled,
but Nurse Lockett had a spare brush in her drawer.  We got ready in the
nick of time.  The Nurse opened the door and took the sign down.  We walked
out into the hall and the bell rang.  I looked at Sasha.

   "See you at lunch!" She pecked me on the lips.  I walked towards Ms. 
Walker's English class.

   I was naturally the first one there because I was already in the hall
when the bell sounded.  I heard Ms.  Walker suck in some air when she saw
me.  Haha, I had forgotten that I had her get horny every time she saw me.
"Hi, Ms.  Walker!"

   "Good morning, Mr.  Gordon." She sounded a little husky.  I walked up to
her.  She had the adult changes too, so I knew I could say anything.

   "Answer me truthfully and completely.  Are you horny?"

   "Extremely!  How did you know?"

   "Did you go touch yourself yesterday?"

   "Oh my god, yes!  I wanted to do it in class, but I had to teach.  I
didn't know if I was going to be that horny again so I brought along
something to help me." Her desk was kiddy-cornered so that it was facing
the class and the door.  She pulled her purse out from where her legs go
and opened her purse.  She reached in and showed me a bright colored little
dildo with some kind of gem or rhinestone at the flat end and 2 ping-pong
sized stainless steel ball bearings.

   "What are those?" I asked her, curious.

   "This one is an anal plug and these two are Ben-Wa balls.  The plug,
naturally goes in my butt, and these two go in my pussy." She stated as if
she was teaching some grammatical concept.

   "You just keep them in?"

   "Yeah, they are pretty great.  I cum all day long if I wear them."

   "Really?  Then put them in!" I was excited here.  I've never seen this
before.

   She hiked up her knee length skirt and I saw that she wasn't wearing
panties.  "You naughty girl!  No panties?"

   She quickly lubricated the plug with her mouth and lowered it underneath
herself, then sat down on the edge of her desk slowly, rubbing her clit as
she did.  "No, I hate underwear.  I rather be naked, but they won't let me.
Plus, I doubt any male in my class would pay attention if I was naked." She
grabbed the Ben Wa balls and put them each in and wiggled her hips a little
bit.

   "That is so hot.  You're going to cum all day long with these in?"

   "Most definitely.  I usually have something in one of my holes.  It
makes school more fun."

   "Look at me and do a little cough whenever you cum.  I want to know how
often it is."

   She smirked at me.  The other students were starting to file in here. 
she winked at me and I turned around to go sit down.

   It was a very enjoyable class.  The first time she coughed was barely 10
minutes into the class.  She was walking along one of the rows on the other
side when she did it.  She came a little bit quicker each time after that.
A total of 7 times that period.

   When the class was about to end and she was explaining the homework, she
added: "Mr.  Gordon, please see me after class."

   "Yes, Ms.  Walker."

   The bell rang and I gathered my stuff and went to talk to her.

   "I usually take them out for a period in between.  I left them on for 3
periods once and I almost couldn't walk, I came so many times.  Is it OK if
I take it out?  I'll put them back in after, I promise." Her eyes were half
closed and she was rocking her hips on the chair, probably pushing her plug
further in her ass.

   I looked around the class and the last student was leaving.  "Let me see
your boobs, then you can take it out."

   "Here?  Hmm, let's go over there, instead." She pointed to one of the
closets towards the back of the classroom.  Anyone who walked in would only
see an open closet door.  We walked there and she opened the closet door.
She had a looseish top with big sleeves.  She reached in opposite arm holes
and pulled them down between her tits.  They stretched and showed that she
was not wearing a bra either.

   I reached out and fondled them for a little bit and she just bit her
lips and smiled.  I pinched one of her nipples hard and told her: "OK, you
can take them out."

   "Thank you." She left her tits out and smiled at me.

   I smiled back at her.  "No problem.  Nice tits, by the way." I walked
out to lunch period.

   Sasha met me in the hallway.  "That was awesome.  How did you manage
that at the nurse's office?"

   "I told you, it was magic."

   "Yeah, right!  Whatever.  I want more of this 'magic'.  Come on!" She
led me out the side door towards the gym.  She turned to the auditorium. 
That was probably the most deserted place in school right now.  We walked
in and the choir teacher was sitting on one of the seats reading some sheet
music, it looked like.  She walked right up to him with me right behind
her.

   "Get lost, Fenton." Whoa, what just happened?

   "What are you doing, Sasha?" I loudly whispered to her.

   "Excuse me, young lady?"

   "I said 'Get lost!'.  Or didn't you hear me?  Make him go away, you."
She looked at me when she said 'you'.

   "What?  What do you think you're doing?" I was starting to get mad.

   "Ms.  Ivanov, what is the meaning of this?  You can't just barge in here
and 'kick me out'.  I don't care what's happened between us in the past,
I'm still a teacher here." He was clearly getting mad too.

   Sasha turned to me and put her hands on her hips like a petulant child.
"Make him shut up and go away or I'll tell everyone that you and that nurse
raped me." Oooook.  This just went too far.

   I walked up to Mr.  Fenton with my hands up in a surrender position. 
"I'm sorry, Mr.  Fenton.  I apologize for her rudeness." I extended my hand
and, because of Sasha, I now made the adults change in him.  "Mr.  Fenton,
please excuse her behavior.  I'll deal with it."

   "Who do you think you are?  You can treat people that way and threaten
them like that." I said angrily to Sasha.

   "Oh yeah?  Who's cum is in my pussy?  Who do you think they'll believe?
Me or you?"

   I looked at her wide-eyed.  She was serious.  Time to shut this down. 
"OK, you're right.  They will just believe you.  Here then, sit in this
chair and I'll take care of Mr.  Fenton." I motioned for her to sit in the
chair next to me.  As she came to sit down I touched her arm and made the
adult changes to her.

   "Now, Sasha.  Shut up and listen.  You're going to answer me truthfully
and completely.  What made you think you can treat people that way and
threaten them like that?"

   "Everyone always does whatever I want because I have nice tits.  All I
have to do is let a boy touch them and he does whatever I want.  If that
doesn't work, I can give them blowjobs.  Only a lucky few have been allowed
to fuck me.  My mom says that if I threaten them with rape, I can blackmail
them into doing anything.  That's how I get older men to buy me stuff."

   Wow.  She is one messed up individual.  She needs some serious attitude
adjustment.  "You aren't going to threaten anyone else with rape.  Ever. 
Unless they legitimately raped you, then you're going to the police, you
won't threaten.  Next, you're going to apologize to Mr.  Fenton.  Mr. 
Fenton, do you have a secluded room here?  Preferably sound-proof?

   "Yes, it's below the stage.  This way." He led the way.  "Sasha, come."
I snapped my finger at her.  It wasn't far at all.  We went in and there
were some chairs there.

   "OK, Mr.  Fenton, go ahead and sit on one of these chairs.  What's
happened between you two?"

   "Nothing, She accused me of groping her and threatened to go to the
principal.  She's been blackmailing me into giving her good grades for the
last 2 years."

   Wow.  Sasha was a really rotten individual.  "You've never touched her?"


   "No." He was a mix between angry and resentful.

   I thought for a bit.  "Sasha get naked." She did without a word.  She
really was a pretty girl.  I would have to make a stop at her house and fix
her mom's attitude too.  "Lay on Mr.  Fenton's lap, stomach down." She did
so.

   "You need to understand, Sasha, that you cannot treat people like that.
You're going to take your punishment from Mr.  Fenton.  He's going to spank
you once for every grade he had to change because of you.  How many would
that be, Mr.  Fenton?"

   "I have 15 assignments due per semester.  She was in my class for 2
semesters.  30 grades.  Plus 5 she had me change for her friends."

   I looked at her angrily.  She had clearly never been in a position where
she was going to be punished.  She just looked confused.  "Go ahead, Mr. 
Fenton.  35 spanks."

   He raised his hand and brought it down hard on her bare ass.  She was
utterly surprised by it and cried out.  2, 3, 4, 5.  Her butt was getting
red.  I could see her pussy between her legs was still a little distended
from our earlier workout.  10, 15, 20.  Mr.  Fenton was letting her have
it. It looked like she was starting to enjoy it.  Her pussy was leaking all
over his leg.

   "No matter what, you are not going to cum, Sasha.  You don't get to
enjoy this."

   She had moved up a little on his leg and was rubbing the front of her
pubic bone on his rough pants, trying the get some stimulation on her clit
so she can cum.  Mr.  Fenton continued to bring his hand down on her ass.
She was moaning quietly and grasping his leg for dear life.  She must
really want to cum.

   33, 34, 35.  He left his hand on her red ass and rubbed it a little. 
She was groaning and gyrating underneath him.

   "Stand up, Sasha, and face Mr.  Fenton." She staggered but stood up.

   "Get on your knees." She did.  "Now you're going to give Mr.  Fenton a
blowjob.  You'll owe him 34 more after today.  He can cash them in anytime
he wants."

   Sasha looked at me, pleading.  She was a maelstrom of emotions, I could
feel it.  She's sexually frustrated (big time), angry, grossed out,
excited, etc...  She undid his pants and he was all too eager to oblige
her. She pulled out his 5 inch dick and started stroking it.  He never
really smelled all that great to begin with, but his dick must be extra
raunchy.  "Get it over quick and you can go, Sasha."

   She jumped into it, much like jumping into a cold pool.  She put him in
the back of her throat and did full strokes in and out, using her hands to
help.  I don't know when the last time he got head was but he blew within 2
or 3 minutes.  As soon as the first spurt hit her mouth she lifted off him
and let go of his dick, then sat back on her heels and looked at me.  He
came all over himself until he grabbed his dick and pointed it at the floor
in front of him.

   "You're still not going to cum.  Not until tomorrow.  You needed to get
taught that you can't treat people like you have been.  This man has done
nothing bad towards you and you threatened his career and liberty.  Do you
understand what you did wrong?"

   "Yes..." She couldn't hide her true feelings with the adult changes I
had made.

   "OK, then.  Get dressed and wait outside this room." She got dressed
quickly and left the room.

   "Mr.  Fenton.  Did you enjoy that?  Does what I had her do, make up for
what she's done?"

   "Oh yes.  Yes, it does." He was clearly deliriously happy.

   "Good.  You're not getting another blowjob if you don't practice better
hygiene.  You're not going to come to school smelling bad anymore, and
before you even think about getting another blowjob, you're going to wash
your dick.  Understand?"

   "Yes, yes.  I'll do that." He got up to put his dick away.

   "You're also not going to take advantage of this situation in any way,
shape, or form.  After 35, you're done.  Sasha is going to tell me if you
do anything untoward."

   "I agree to your terms.  Thank you, Mr.  Gordon.  I've wanted to do
something like this for ages!"

   I chuckled and shook my head.  I left and saw Sasha kneeling outside the
door with her arms behind her and her head down.  "Stand up.  Look at me.
You're not going to blackmail anyone like you have been ever again, you
understand.  Now, if anyone gives you a hard time, you let me know.  You're
one of my girls, now, and I take care of my girls."

   She beamed up at me and threw herself onto me, hugging me.  "Come over
tomorrow.  Bring your mom." I gave her my address.

   "I know where Turner St is.  I don't know if I'll be able to bring my
mom.  She never takes me places.  I usually just have other guys give me
rides." She looked disappointed.

   "Tell her you're taking her to meet your boyfriend."

   "That...  Would probably do it.  She's usually very lazy and selfish."

   I took her hand and led her out of the auditorium.  Lunch still had 15
minutes left or so.  We went in the cafeteria and I got a pizza slice. 
Sasha said she didn't eat the 'gross lunches' here.  I don't blame her.  I
led her to Sam and Eddie and we all sat down.

   "Who's your friend?" Sam asked.

   "This is Sasha.  She is currently on attitude probation.  I'll explain
later.  She's coming over tomorrow, we can talk about it then."

   "Attitude probation?" Eddie apparently missed what I said after that.

   "Later." I said in between mouthfuls.

   I was just downing the last of my pizza when the bell rang.  Eddie, Sam,
and Sasha all said their goodbyes and we all went to our next class.

   I settled in at the desk behind Dave.  He was limping, but not using his
crutches.  I guess he felt better.  I felt good having helped him.  Where
else in this school is there a concentrated group of people to help?  I
thought for a bit and came to a realization: the special-ed kids.

   I stood up and went to the teacher.  Mr.  Hill was this tiny little
Mexican guy.  He was usually pretty jubilant about everything.  I went up
to him and spoke softly.  "I'm not gonna be in class today, I'm going to
the special-ed class and helping there."

   "OK, hermano.  Do your thing, eh?" Mr.  Hill cracks me up sometimes. 
It's like he's still in the valley with his accent.  It's really strong,
but it makes him stand out.  My school is predominantly white, so he's
pretty much exotic here.

   I grabbed my stuff and headed out the door.  The special-ed class was
near the nurses office.  It didn't take that long to get there.  I walked
in their door and there were 6 kids here.  They ranged in ages from 14-18.
I walked up to the teacher.  I didn't know her.  "Hi.  I'm Aaron.  I'm here
to help you today."

   The middle aged lady answered me.  "Hello, Aaron.  How nice of you. 
Class!  Look!  Aaron, came to help us today, isn't that nice of him?" She
looked around but didn't get many responses back.  I didn't know what was
wrong with any of them, but maybe they were happy someone new was here. 
Maybe they didn't even know where they were...

   She reached around my shoulder and led me to her desk.  She made contact
and I made the adult changes on her.  She sat down and told me the kid's
names and what was wrong with them.  There was 3 kids with varying degrees
of autism, 1 with some kind of problem with his bones that made them
brittle, so he was in a wheelchair, and 2 kids with learning disabilities.
"Ma'am, you don't need to worry about me.  I'm just gonna talk to them for
a little bit.  Then you won't even remember I was here."

   I walked up to the kid in a wheelchair.  I went to shake his hand.  He
looked up at me and limply grasped my hand.  "Hi, I'm tony." No slur or
anything.

   "Hey, Tony.  So, what are you guys up to today?" I was just trying to
make conversation.

   "Well, those two over there are probably going to try to figure out
triangles today and those three are probably going to sit around and play
on tablets all day long.  I'm going to sit here and try not to move and
break another finger or two.  You?" This kid was sharp, albeit depressing.

   "Can I make a deal with you, Tony?"

   "What kind of deal?" I figured he already had many people talk down to
him simply because he was in a wheelchair.

   "I'll fix you up and you grow up and be as good a person as you can be.
Deal?"

   He looked at me for a second and his face darkened a little.  "Fuck you,
man.  There no 'fixing me'.  I'm already way over my life expectancy.  My
parents park me here in this shitty school, so they don't have to deal with
me for a few hours a day.  What are you going to do to fix me?  A miracle?"
Seems like this kid has given up already.

   I reached out to shake his hand.  He looked at it and back at me.  I
left it out there until he took it, sighing in resignation.  I closed my
eyes and looked inside him.  There was a critical piece missing from what
his bones were supposed to have.  I saw breaks everywhere on his body.  His
bones were malformed and re-broken.  I used some of the excess scar tissue
and calcified bone breaks to create a small gland right at the base of his
spine.  It was really small and all it did was produce that missing piece
in exchange for glucose.  I compared his DNA to mine and saw where his
bones were supposed to be growing rather than were they were now.  I timed
it so that his body would very slowly shift his bones where they were
supposed to go while the new gland simultaneously made his bones stronger.

   I opened my eyes and was a little tired.  I made the adult changes on
him, solely because I didn't want him to tell everyone that he miraculously
recovered from an unrecoverable affliction.  "Remember our deal, if you get
better, you're going to do everything you can to make this world better. 
Just don't tell anyone about me." I felt a little fatigued.  I had
contemplated using Tony's own energy to fuel his change, but I couldn't
tell how much of it was there and I didn't want to chance it.

   "Alright, man.  Whatever you say." He wouldn't feel anything and with
the upcoming days he might notice some positive changes.

   I walked up to the next kid.  I sat down next to her.  She looked
normal. She was looking at the blocks in front of her, trying to understand
them, I guess.  I touched her shoulder and looked in.  She seemed fine
everywhere except one area.  There were very few connections in the
cognitive area of her brain.  I used this girl's energy this time and
quickly gave her a much higher than normal amount of connections and
strengthened them.  She looked up at me and I smiled at her.

   "What you got there?" I asked her.

   She looked back at her hands.  She turned the block this way and that
then looked back at me.  She handed it to me and stood up.  She walked
around the class looking around.  OK....  Maybe she's finally understanding
what all that is.

   The kid next to her had autism.  It was mid to low functioning.  He had
a crayon in his mouth and was coloring the desk.  I reached over for the
colors and got a red crayon.  I pulled a piece of paper and drew a square
and passed it to him.  He put his blue crayon on there and scribbled along
where I drew my square.  I reached out and touched his hand and saw that he
had a major imbalance in his chemicals.  I adjusted his glands to fix this
and he just blinked and continued to eating the crayon.  I used his own
energy.

   The next two were playing on some kind of tablets and there was a girl
watching one of them.  Her eyes were pretty vacant, though.

   "What you playing, bud?" I asked when I approached a boy of around 14.

   "Goat Simulator." He said without looking up.  I sat down between him
and the other girl that was using a tablet too.

   "Looks cool." I said this and pointed at the screen.  "What's your
goat's name?" As I withdrew I put my hand on his arm and looked inside. 
Everything was fine except for that major imbalance again.  I regulated it
too.

   "Goat.  I call him goat." The boy responded.

   The girl stared at me.  I felt that spider web inside my head quiver. 
What the hell?  "I See you." She said.  "You're wrong.  A copy." I focused
on her.  I had my eyes open and she frowned as soon as I started focusing
on her.  "You're in my head.  How?"

   I withdrew.  "You felt that?" She was just merely curious.  She probed
my head and the web tingled again.  I felt her go 2, then 3 layers down. 
She's gonna hit the fence!

   "Wait, stop!" She withdrew and looked at me.  "It's dangerous there. 
Wait a minute, OK?"

   "OK." She said and looked at the tablet again.

   "Let me look inside, OK?  I'm going to help you."

   "OK." She was a very trusting individual.

   I took her hand and probed again and looked at her brain.  If she was
like the other developmentally disabled kid, her cognitive functions would
also be diminished.  They were, very.  I looked around too and I saw some
connections that weren't there in anyone else I've looked at.  The center
of her brain, the white matter, was the strongest I've seen.  I looked
closer and saw what seemed to be millions or billions of connections from
the areas in there and they branched out everywhere in her brain.

   I fixed her cognitive functions and backed out.  I looked at her and she
looked up at me and smiled.  I could see that she was beginning to
understand a whole lot more.

   I reached over to the other boy on the tablet and saw the same signs as
the goat simulator kid.  I made the quick changes and stood up.  The girl
stood up with me.  I walked over to the teacher.

   "I'm gonna go.  You don't remember my presence here at all."

   She looked back at the paperwork on her desk and I walked to the door.
The girl was still following me.  I turned around and looked at her.  She
was still smiling at me.

   "You're like me.  You can See people." I looked around and nobody was
paying attention to us.

   "What's your name?"

   "Hannah Winslow.  How can I understand everything now?"

   "Because you're smart, Hannah.  You just never knew it.  Don't tell
anyone what you can do, OK?  It would scare people."

   She looked pensive.  About 10 seconds later she looked at me again. 
"OK. Can you come back next school day?"

   "Sure, Hannah.  Just don't tell anyone about me.  Also, I know you're
really smart.  Don't let anyone know, OK?" I smiled at her.

   She nodded then looked down with her eyes and awkwardly gave me a hug.
She was a little shorter than me.  Up until about 5 minutes ago, she had
the psyche of a 3 year old and the body of a 17 year old.  I guessed that
she always got dressed by her parents every day, so she wasn't wearing a
bra.  She looked down after the hug because it seemed that she had never
noticed that she had boobs.  She reached up and grabbed them.  She looked
at me and back at her boobs.  She let go and grabbed them harder, then she
poked her nipples.

   She looked at me and grabbed my chest.  I didn't have a very prominent
pecs or anything, so there wasn't much there to grab.  She took my hand and
put it right on her boob.  "Look!  What is this?  Why does it feel funny?"
She had really nice firm tits.  I squeezed and she made an involuntary
noise.  "What was that?  What did you do?" This is insane!  This girl never
realized that she was going through puberty.  She never discovered her
sexuality.  I let go and took her hand.

   I walked up to the teacher again.  "Where's your bathroom?  Hannah has
to go potty."

   "Right there." She pointed to a door on the far wall.

   "Disregard any noise you hear from there." I told the teacher.

   She just MMhmm-ed me and went back to her paperwork.  I led Hannah to
the bathroom, turned on the lights, and locked the door behind us.  "I'm
gonna Look inside, OK?"

   "OK." She said as she pulled on her nipples.

   I put my hand on her shoulder and probed again.  Her mind was just like
any regular 17 year old now.  She now had the mind and body of a 17 year
old, her only drawback was that she had never cared to pay attention to
stuff, so she only knew 3 year old things.  I backed out.

   I held out my hand and she took it and put it on her boob again.  "This
is fun!" I massaged her boob and she just sighed and kept saying it felt
funny down there.  I stepped behind her and took both boobs in my hands and
continued to play with them.  She had some really nice tits.  I already had
a raging hard on and I pulled her back on my chest and she leaned her head
back on my shoulder.  She was wearing a loose type shorts so I snaked a
hand in there She was wearing panties but she had probably never shaved. 
She probably never cared to.  I found her slit and pushed a finger inside.
She just MMMM-ed and continued to lean back.

   I pushed two fingers on either side of her clit and dipped lower to get
the wetness that was nearly gushing out of her pussy.  She seemed like she
had a very neat pussy.  I pulled back my fingers and started to massage her
clit.  She opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth in a 'o'.  I continued
to rub her there and she just started to spasm each stroke and cry out
"OH!" I sped up and she did an extended "OOOOOH!" and then slumped against
my chest.  I pulled my hand out and turned her around.

   "Did you like that?" I asked her.

   "Yeahhhhh..." She said dreamily.

   "Good.  Don't tell anyone about me and I can do that lots more times,
OK?"

   "OKkkk....." I led her out and sat her at a table.  Then walked out of
the classroom.

   I went to the nurses station and sat down.

   Nurse Lockett was there.  "Are you feeling ill again, Aaron?"

   "No, I'm OK.  I just wanted to sit down somewhere." I still had a raging
hard on.  Making girls cum really turns me on.  Too bad Nurse Lockett was a
lesbian.  I'd love a blowjob, right now.

   "Why don't you like dicks, Nurse Lockett?" I asked her plainly.

   "Oh.  Umm...  I had a bad experience in my childhood.  Many...  Bad
experiences." She responded.

   "I see.  We don't have to talk about that right now.  If anyone ever
does bother you, just let me know, OK?" I could see the connection there. I
offered her a safety net, or maybe she'd see it as peace of mind.

   "Sure.  That sounds good, Aaron.  Thank you"

   The bell rang and I got up to go.  "Let me know, OK?"

   "I will, thanks." She said.

   I walked to Mrs.  Palmer's class.  I bet Amy will give me a blowjob.

   I sat down at the back of the class.  Amy was already there and she
smiled when she saw me.  I guess she was glad to see me too.  I sat next to
her and she leaned over and kissed my cheek.  "Hi."

   "Hey, Amy.  You're in a good mood today."

   "I'm your girl.  I'm always happy now."

   I smiled at her and ran my fingers through her hair.  She melted into my
hand.  Class started and I pulled out my notebook.  I immediately wrote a
note to her there.

   -I'm really horny...- She pulled it to her.  -Want a blowjob?- I just
smiled at her and slowly unzipped my pants.  She fished out my already hard
dick and started sucking.  The girl could suck!  Jeez!  She was being quiet
about it, but really going for it.  She had pushed her chair back and was
essentially completely covered behind out table when she leaned down.  She
got off the chair and because the tables had this metal plate in the front
of it (so people wouldn't look up skirts, I guess) she was completely
concealed.  She continued her blowjob.  She wasn't the best, but she could
suck like a vacuum cleaner and she had an amazing amount of gusto and
enthusiasm.  I was already raring to go after playing with Hannah's
gorgeous tits, then Amy's inhuman sucking was about to get me off quick. 
She was bobbing her head and keeping her hand in front of her, using her
tongue and coaxing my dick to cum.  She felt it throb.  I started to spurt
in her mouth and she lifted off until she just had the head in her mouth. I
finished my delicious orgasm and she got back in her chair.  It was more of
a stool, than a chair.  It had no back to it, in any case.

   She turned to me and showed me my spunk in her mouth.  She swallowed and
showed that it was gone.  Where did she learn that?  I liked it!

   I wanted to give her a nice cum too, so I told her to lean forward.  I
had her lift her butt and I pulled her black sweat pants down and around
her ankles.  We really were in the perfect spot, as long as we were quiet.
She sat on her stool and I made her lean further forward and prop herself
up on the desk.  She did and exposed her ass and pussy behind her.

   I reached behind and was able to feel her asshole, pussy, and her clit
if she lifted up a little.

   "Now, don't make noise, OK?"

   "Yes, master."

   I toyed with her clit and her pussy and she just kept getting wetter and
wetter.  I stuck two fingers in her pussy and twirled my fingers there. 
She gyrated her hips and made absolutely no noise.  Mrs.  Palmer was busy
talking about cells or something up ahead.

   I pumped my fingers in and out slowly.  I focused on her and saw that
her erogenous zones were still connected so I decided to double her
pleasure nerves in her pussy and ass.  She immediately started to leak more
pussy juice out.  I put one finger in her pussy and the other in her ass
and she was wriggling quite a bit now.  I started to pump them in and she
started clenching hard on my fingers.  I kept fingering her and she just
kept on cumming.  I wanted nothing more, at that moment, than to get off my
chair and use my tongue all over her shaved pussy and ass.  Unfortunately,
we were in class and the other students would notice.  I just didn't know
how nobody noticed the smell.  She had a very nice, but pungent pussy
smell.

   I pulled my fingers out and left her like that recovering for a few
minutes.  She eventually pulled her pants up and sat right.  'I don't know
how you do it, but from every time I've ever touched myself, these two days
have been by far the best.'

   I just smiled at her and reached up to play with her hair.  She made
that sighing noise that Disney Princesses make and just zoned out.

   "You gotta pay attention to the class, I want you to get good grades."

   "Oh.  Uh...  Yes, master." She was intently listening now.  I kept
playing with her hair.

   I rested the rest of the class and enjoyed listening to Amy making
sighing sounds every now and then.

   PE was never a hard class for me.  We had a 1 mile run at the beginning
of the year and another at the end.  I'm an OK runner, there are many
faster than me.  Except, of course, since a few days ago.  I can literally
sprint for hours, really fast too.  I haven't clocked myself, but I bet
it's very fast.  That's what stronger muscles, tendons, ligaments, and
bones will do.

   Today the sport was baseball.  I actually tried to miss every time.  I
knew I could hit it into the next state if I tried.  I connected once, but
luckily it just skidded along the floor.  All in all, it was a fun period
of baseball.

   I spent maybe the first 5 minutes of Study Hall doing my homework.  It
was just so easy.

   I spent the rest of the period thinking about things.  I like to think.
Making rash decisions are what leads to problems.

   I needed to figure out what to do with Lucy.  I bet that dog was still
sitting right in view of the house guarding it.  Or maybe she was running
around all over the city.

   Then I needed to figure out what to do about Sasha and her mom.  Sasha
was probably under control now.  I don't think I want a robot following me
around, I'd let her have her own mind, but she's still on probation.  Maybe
I'll make that a thing.  Attitude probation...  Now, her mom had decades of
instilled bad attitude.  That was going to be harder to deal with...  I got
to remember to keep an eye on Mr.  Fenton, too.

   And, Hannah...  There are other people like me out there.  Crap, this
means that if she's exposed to negative behavior, she could turn into me
with bad intentions.  I needed to make sure that she was guided properly
into her adulthood.  I should keep an eye on the other 5 kids there. 
That's going to be a hell of a head line.  '6 kids at the local high school
miraculously cure from incurable ailments!' At least nobody will be able to
put me at the scene.  Mr.  Hill and whoever that lady was will both keep
quiet about it.

   Then there's Amy.  She's been through a lot.  She's definitely broken
inside.  She needs to be put back together right so she doesn't end up
hating humanity.  I bet that me running my fingers through her hair was the
first time she's had affection.  That's really sad...

   I also need to protect Sam, Eddie, Danny, Jae, and all our parents from
any possible bad guys.  That sounds like it's going to take a hell of a lot
of effort on my part.  It'll probably take days to do.  I also gotta make
sure I don't kill myself doing it...

   Saturday Sasha and Amy are coming over.  Maybe we will go to Danny's
house and use his pool.  I bet he would enjoy having a bunch of girls
there.

   Then there is Sam's slumber party.  Wonder what's in store there.  Sam
better not have some sneaky crazy shit hidden up her sleeve...  Then again,
I wonder what she could come up with.

   By the time I was done thinking through all that, the bell rang.  I
gathered my stuff and headed to the bus stop.  Lots to do, never enough
time...



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DISCLAIMER:
This story is a work of fiction.  Any coincidences are just that,

coincidences.

   The Power of Touch by NotVeryNice (notveryniceoneeither@yahoo.com) MC,
LONG, INC, ANY COMBO OF MFmf, CON, ROM



   Chapter 6

   I walked up to the bus and stood out by the open doors waiting for Sam
and Eddie.  I remember reading the bus driver a couple of days ago and
seeing scarring in her lungs.  I focused on her and saw the same scarring.
It wasn't cancer, but I could tell that she had almost completely destroyed
her lungs functionality with her chain smoking.  I decided that I was going
to fix her lungs.

   I formed in my head what I'd need to fix her lungs.  From all the
classes we got about not smoking, I could only imagine how bad her lungs
actually looked like.  I would just need to tell her lung cells to
regenerate, seems pretty simple.  She needed to quit smoking though.  Best
way to do that is to give her slight nausea every time she smoked
something. That, and cure her nicotine dependency.  That might be a little
trickier.

   Nicotine is a drug just like caffeine or cocaine.  I could make her body
immune to nicotine.  Worth a shot.  Unless...  If she has a chemical need
for nicotine and I make her immune to it, she might go into withdrawal
symptoms.  I'll just have to give her something to mask it.

   Sam was walking up and Eddie was rounding the corner from the other
side. "Hey, Sam.  What's up?"

   "Nothing much.  School as usual.  Coming in?" She motioned to the bus.

   "I was waiting for you and Eddie.  He's right there, he's coming."

   "Oh.  OK, I'll save you two a seat." She walked up the steps.

   "Eddie, you finish your long journey from your last period to the bus.
You must be exhausted from such a time consuming trip!"

   "Oh, haha!  At least I hit the ball more than once at P.E.  today."

   "I was trying to miss it, smart one.  Can you imagine what would happen
if I hit the ball into the next state?"

   "Yeah, yeah...  Excuses..."

   I just smiled and rolled my eyes.  Eddie walked up the steps first and I
followed suit.  I held out my fist for the bus driver.  She just looked at
me like I was stupid.  I kept it out there and waved it a bit trying to
convey to her that she was leaving me hanging.  That did it and she
half-heartedly fist bumped me.  I had the happiness changes along with the
nicotine immunity and lung cell changes in my mind.

   It was becoming surprisingly easier to hold something complex like that
in my mind.  I hadn't actually thought about it.  I guess that altering my
brain to increase the cognitive functions and memory would be what did the
trick.

   I was right behind Eddie as we walked along the aisle.  I nudged him
towards the seat where Sam was sitting by herself.  He looked at me a
little confused and I just rolled my eyes at him.  I basically shoved him
into the seat so he'd take the hint.  He sat down and Sam looked at me. 
She was staring daggers.  I just winked at her and took the seat behind
her.

   I leaned over the back of their seat and looked at Sam.  "So, when are
you planning this sleepover?"

   "Tomorrow.  I have 2 girls coming.  Andrea and Melissa.  You saw Andrea
the other day.  Melissa in is my homeroom.  She's really nice, but she's
got a bit of a weight problem.  She's not really big, just a bit chunky. 
The other girls are terribly mean to her in the locker room, though.  I
felt so bad for her, so I invited her."

   "That's not going to be a problem.  Wanna see if mom will let you spend
the night too, Eddie?" I knew what he would say.  What kind of a friend
would I be if I didn't invite him?  Hehe...

   "I would love you and worship you forever!" He made an extravagant bow
to me.  So dramatic, this guy!

   Sam just rolled her eyes and smiled at Eddie.

   "Have you asked mom yet?"

   "Sort of.  I asked her if I could have some friends spend the night. 
She asked me how many, but I told her that I didn't know because I wanted
to find out if it was OK first."

   "Perfect.  I have 2 friends coming to hang out on Saturday.  Maybe you
could ask mom if they can spend the night too?  Just tell her they are your
friends, too."

   She looked at me.  "Two...  girl friends?"

   "Well...  Yeah.  I don't think mom would let you have 2 girls and 2 boys
from school spend the night in your room."

   Eddie was basically panting out loud by now.  I wonder if he's ever
gotten any.  This must be a dream come true for him.

   "Hmm.  2...  4...  I don't think she will have a problem with that. 
I'll ask.  What are their names?"

   "Amy and Sasha.  Amy has brown hair dyed red and Sasha has long brown
hair.  Sasha's Russian, I think."

   "OK.  You said they are coming over tomorrow during the day?"

   "Yeah."

   "OK.  I'll ask."

   Eddie was as excited as a Chihuahua with high blood pressure.  I'm
surprised he's not peeing everywhere.  "Duuuuude!  This is going to be so
awesooooooome!" He tried to hug me from his seat, but it was a very awkward
angle.  He didn't seem to care.  Maybe I'll ask Sasha to give him head or
something.

   "Guys, I came up with an idea."

   They looked at me.  Sam was calm, Eddie was still overly excited.

   "Eddie, get a hold of yourself, dude..."

   Sam reached out and took his face in her hands and looked into his eyes.
"Calm.  Down." She kept eye contact.  I guess he didn't expect that and was
confused a bit.  He kept staring back at her and after a few seconds he
visibly calmed down.

   She let go of his face and looked back at me.  "See.  Just gotta put
your foot down."

   When she's right, she's right...  "Alright, then.  Anyway, remember how
you guys said that I should booby trap my head?"

   They responded "Yeah." in unison.

   "I made some preliminary defenses.  There is this sort of electric
feedback fence and a void with a mental claymore.  It's still a work in
progress, but I think it's promising."

   "You think it'll work?" Eddie asked.

   "Not sure.  How will I test it?"

   "Good point." Eddie replied back.  "Well, anything is better than
nothing, right?"

   "He's right.  It's better to have something there, than nothing at all."
She smiled a Eddie.  "Now sit back and stop listening in.  Me and Eddie
have stuff to talk about.  Don't we Eddie?"

   "We do?" Both Eddie and I were a bit confused.  I raised one eyebrow at
Sam.

   "We have to discuss the slumber party.  Now that Eddie is going to be
there, I think he would like to be included in the Slumber Party Forming
Committee.  Wouldn't you, Eddie?" Eddie was staring at Sam with his mouth
open slightly.  He came to his senses and remembered that he can actually
speak.  "Dude...  I think I love your sister..."

   Sam and I shared a laugh at that one, though she blushed a little.  I
sat back and left them to it.  The bus had barely left the school property
by then.  I was looking out the window and admiring the cheerleaders
practice on the grassy area by the football field as the bus drove by them.
I was not prepared for what happened next.

   I felt that weird tingling on my Spidey Sense.  What the hell??  Someone
was trying to read me.  I focused inside and I saw the disruption that
whatever was probing me is making.  It seemed vaguely familiar.  I just
kinda 'watched' it while it looked around my illusions.  It seemed to be
very tentative.  Possibly even careful might be a word to describe whoever
this was.  Their probe was nearing the fence I set up.  I just looked on
and watched it get closer and closer.

   It stopped just short of it.  It seemed to sense it was there.  Maybe it
did sense it and wasn't venturing further inside.  Then, to my dismay, it
seemed to step through my mental fence like it wasn't there.  It's in my
head for real now.  I don't know who this is, but I also have no clue how
to fight it off.

   I was essentially 'sitting' there under my 3rd layer watching this
mental probe.  It 'walked' right through my first line of defense like it
wasn't even there.  Now it just stayed beyond the (useless) fence and
wasn't moving.  I had no clue if it was changing anything.  I don't know
what it could change on my first level, it was just input from outside.

   It 'looked' directly at me and moved so quickly I didn't have time to
react.  It's hard to describe what the probe actually did from how it felt.
One second, I'm sitting there scared out of my mind that this probe is in
my mind and the next I'm just 'connected' to it and everything seems OK.

   ==It's you, Aaron.== This female voice said to me.  I was in a mental
void.  There was nothing here.  I just felt a presence and knew that I'd
felt it before.

   "Who are you?" I couldn't decide if I was terrified or in awe of what
just happened to me.

   ==It's me.  It's Hannah.== She had a very kind, almost soothing voice.

   "Hannah?  From the special-ed class?"

   ==Yep.== I felt happiness coming from her.  ==I found you.==

   "You did find me, Hannah.  How?"

   ==I don't know.  I Looked and I saw you.  You were that way.==

   Was she pointing?  I needed to keep in mind that Hannah may be a 17 year
old, but she had the psyche of a toddler barely coming into childhood. 
"Are you pointing?"

   ==Uh huh!==

   "Hannah, sweetie, I can't see you, remember?  You're in my head right
now."

   ==Oh yeah!  *giggles* I forgot!==

   I had never tested how far I could actually probe someone.  This proves
that it can be done over further distances than mere sight.  I'll have to
test it out, for sure.

   "So, what brings you to my neck of the...  my mind?"

   ==You made me smarter, didn't you?  I know you did.  I can understand
everything now.  Well, almost everything.  You fixed me, then you touched
me, then you said not to say anything.==

   Oh, wow.  All I really did was fix a small part of her brain.  She had
trouble learning and it seems that having fixed that problem made her as
smart as any teenager, except that she can do what I do.  Is she mad that I
touched her?  Technically, I gave her an orgasm and didn't get anything
myself.  She wasn't mad when she talked to me.

   Wait a minute.  She's in my head.  Am I actually thinking in my head and
speaking as two separate actions or can she hear what I'm thinking now?

   ==I can hear you.  I'm not mad.  It felt yummy when you touched me.== I
felt what seemed like gladness coming from her disembodied voice.

   "I'm glad you're not mad at me.  Hannah, did you come talk to me for a
reason?" I don't know why I felt that I needed to 'say' that, but even in
my head I need to differentiate those two.  She's probably hearing this
too. Oh well...

   =="I wanted more yummy feelings.  Can you come play with me, Aaron?==

   Heh, she's a horny one isn't she?  Crap, she can hear this...

   ==What's horny?==

   "Horny means that you really want those yummy feelings, honey.  I don't
know about coming to see you now.  I'm on the way home now and I can't
drive."

   ==I always want those yummy feelings.  Uncle Quentin gives me lots of
yummy feelings.  He has some fun tickle games!==

   "Does Uncle Quentin ever hurt you, Hannah?"

   ==No.  We just play games.  He comes watch me when daddy goes to work.
He says that since mommy is gone, I have to be mommy and he gets to be
daddy.==

   "Hannah, if anyone hurts you, you need to tell me, OK?"

   ==OK, Aaron.  Are you going to come get me?==

   "Yes, sweetie.  I'll come get you.  Hannah, I have a question for you."

   ==You do?==

   "Yes.  Did you see that fence when you Looked at me?"

   ==Yeah.  I just jumped over it.  Was I not supposed to?==

   "You're OK, Hannah.  You're not in trouble.  I just wanted to make sure
you didn't get hurt touching that fence.  Listen, Hannah, I'm going to see
you at school on Monday, OK?  If you need to talk to me, just Look for me
again, OK?"

   ==Oh, OK.  Can you give me that yummy feeling then?==

   "Yes, I'll give you lots of yummy feelings."

   ==YAY!  OK, Aaron.  I'll see you on the next school day.  Love you,
bye!==

   She 'disconnected' before I could do anything else.  I felt her retreat
out of my head and jump over my stupid useless fence again and leave my
illusions.  I'm such an idiot.  How could I not realize that there is no
'ground' in my head.  Hannah is one sharp individual.  Whoever this Uncle
Quentin is has been playing sex games with her for who knows how long.  At
least he doesn't seem to hurt her.

   I opened my eyes and saw that Eddie and Sam were looking over their
seats.  They were snickering quietly to themselves.

   "What?" I asked them.

   "You looked like you were sleeping and mumbling to yourself." Eddie told
me.

   "We weren't sure whether to wake you or let you continue sleeping.  You
seemed to be having a nice dream." Sam pointed to my lap and I saw a very
prominent and obvious erection straining down along my leg.

   I just rolled my eyes at them and repositioned myself so it wasn't so
obvious.  "You guys figure out the details of the slumber party?"

   "Yep!  It's going to be epic!" Eddie sure was enthusiastic about that.
Then, again, he would be.

   The bus pulled up to our bus stop.  I made an attempt to stand up and
immediately noticed the bulge that seemed to lift my leg.  I readjusted
myself and started to make my way up the aisle to the front of the bus.

   I got to the bus driver and she turned to me.  "Have a good day, Aaron."
This was the first time she's ever spoken to me without yelling to sit down
or something of that nature.  I didn't even know she knew my name.  It must
have startled me a bit because I stopped walking and I was still facing her
because she had talked to me.  She looked me up and down and winked at me.
"Nice package." She whispered to me and did a quick glance down, again.  I
saw that my dick was still raging hard.  I felt myself flush a little and
quickly made my way to the steps and started down them.

   "You too." I said over my shoulder as I exited the bus.

   "Bus driver give you a hard-on?" Sam said with endless mirth in her
voice.

   "She is kinda cute, huh, Aaron?  Kinda old and wrinkly.  Like she smoked
about 10,000 cigarettes, but cute anyway." Eddie wouldn't miss the chance
to get on this.

   "Very funny you guys!" I said with a half a smile and turned to go home.


   Lucy came trotting up from behind the houses nearby.  She had her usual
doggy grin and was wagging her tail excitedly.  "Lucy!" I smiled when I saw
her.

   Sam whirled around and saw Lucy come up to us.  "Hi girl!" She kneeled
down and Lucy came to her first.  She got lots of pets and scratches and
came sniffing the air towards me.

   I reached down and pet her head.

   *Did master mate with another female?  Lucy can smell something on
master.*

   I laughed.  "Yes, I did, girl.  Are you jealous?"

   *No, master.  Lucy is glad!* She barked at me and wagged her tail some
more.

   "What are you two talking about?" Sam was pretty curious.

   "Lucy asked me if I 'mated with another female'.  Haha."

   Eddie audibly gasped.  "You had sex with someone at school?  And you
didn't invite or even tell me?"

   Sam was looking at me intently too.  I wasn't sure how she felt about
that, so I focused on her.  I sensed a tiny bit of jealousy, but quite a
bit of excitement and curiosity.

   "Yeah, you know that girl, Sasha?"

   "The one that you have coming over?  Wait, is she the one in the
lacrosse team?" Sam asked.

   "That's her." I said proudly.

   "You fucked her?  When?  She's the one that sat with us at lunch right?
She's a bitch you know!  I knew I had recognized her from somewhere, but it
didn't hit me until after everyone went to class."

   "Dude!!  I hate you right now!" Eddie was still smiling.  He was
kidding. Probably.

   "Yeah, she was a bitch.  That's why she's on Attitude Probation now. 
She's not going to be a bitch anymore."

   "You can just change her like that?" Sam was even more curious now. 
She's a bit turned on too.  Maybe she's letting the fact that I managed to
get laid in school turned her on.

   "I'm seeing what I can do.  I'm hoping I can, anyway."

   "Why doesn't all this cool stuff happen to me?"

   "Eddie, I'm sure Sam will give you a kiss if you asked nicely enough."

   Sam turned hot pink she was blushing so hard.  It was actually kind of
comical, so naturally I laughed, then got punched in the arm (pretty hard
actually).

   Eddie wasn't ever really shy, just oblivious.  He leaned down and kissed
her cheek.  Sam just glowed even redder.  She looked at Eddie and gave him
a peck on the lips and turned to walk very quickly towards our house.  Lucy
followed Sam.  Sam reached out and set her hand on Lucy's head while she
walked.

   Eddie was grinning from ear to ear looking at me.

   "You know she likes you, right?"

   "Wait, what?  You mean 'like' like?" Like I said, oblivious.

   "Yes, 'like' like, you moron.  How have you not noticed?"

   He just looked around.  I could see the gears in his head turning. 
Maybe he had known this, but never connected the dots.  "She never said
anything, though.  Are you sure?  Did she tell you she liked me?"

   "You know, you're really dense sometimes..." I started walking towards
the house.  "Come on, Casanova.  I bet you and Sam have more planning to do
for this slumber party."

   He stood still for another second or two and then jogged to catch up to
me.

   "What DO you two have planned that is so secretive?" I was really
curious.  Amy and Sasha were my girls, after all...

   "Oh, you know...  Regular slumber party stuff.  She actually didn't tell
me anything.  We were just chatting about school and who we liked and
stuff."

   "That sneaky little girl!  Heh.  She likes to keep surprises close to
the chest.  Then again, though, this isn't for us anyway.  This was her
idea to hang out with her friends."

   "If you say so.  I'm gonna try to go hang out with them too." Eddie had
a point.  I wasn't going to just stay in my room quietly while there were 5
hot girls in the house.  I doubt mom will have a problem with it.  I
haven't actually given her the adult changes, but she's never really had a
problem with letting us do whatever.  Steve was always the obstacle.  Since
he started being nice, I'm hoping I won't have to give him the adult
changes.  But this slumber party was going to happen, dammit!  Haha.

   "What's so funny?" Eddie was looking at me.  I was kind of zoned out, I
guess.

   "Oh.  Uh.  I was just thinking that I hoped that I wasn't going to have
to 'make' mom and Steve let Sam have this slumber party."

   "What do you mean 'make'?  You can control people's minds now, too?" He
seemed a bit alarmed.

   "No, not really.  Not how you're thinking at least.  I just make them
really respect me and stuff.  They just want to do everything I say.  Kind
of like people used to do back in the kings and pharaohs days."

   "Oh.  You haven't done that to me, have you?" Eddie stole a side glance
at me.

   "No!  I haven't done anything to you or Sam that you guys haven't asked
for.  Well, that you two aren't OK with, anyway." I thought for a second or
two.  "Come to think of it, you all have been kinda really OK with all this
from the get-go.  How come you haven't asked me to conquer the world or
anything?"

   Eddie looked at me, then back to where he was walking.  "Well, it's not
like I haven't thought about it.  There's only so much you can do.  You
like to help people and you're not all that much of the materialistic type.
I figured you would help me when you got around to it.  You already helped
my mom and I couldn't really pay you back for that.  Not adequately,
anyway."

   I mulled over his answer.  "These past quiet times I've had, I thought
about what I'm going to do with this ability.  I don't know how I will do
this yet, but I'm going to find a way to make money so that mom and Steve
don't have to work anymore.  I'll see what I can do about yours and Danny's
parents, too.  After that I don't really have a plan.  I guess I'll take it
as it comes."

   "Thanks, man.  I'll stick by your side as long as you don't turn all
evil wizard on me." He slightly pushed me as we walked.

   "Haha, don't worry about that.  Do I seem like the type to you?"

   "Well, no, but you never know..."

   We reached my driveway.  "We should go see what Danny is up to.  We
haven't been there in a while."

   "Good idea!  Maybe Jae is home!" Eddie, as predictable as ever.

   "I'm gonna see if Sam wants to come."

   I peeked inside and saw Sam just inside the front door with Lucy sitting
next to her.  Mom was leaning over the back of the couch.  I guess this is
the first time she noticed Lucy.  I suppose I should explain.

   "Hey, mom."

   She held up her hand.  "Sam said that this dog followed you home.  She
also said that you want to ask if you can keep it, is this correct?" Mom
said.

   "Well, yeah.  I can feed her from my own allowance.  There's a bag of
dog food that I bought already.  It's right by the sliding glass door (I
pointed).  She's already trained and house-broken, plus she's insanely
smart.  Watch."

   I kneeled down and petted Lucy.

   *Master, is your mother going to let me stay?*

   I looked at Lucy.  "We have to show her how smart you are, OK?"

   Lucy gave a quiet little noise.

   "Go sit next to mom and put your head on her lap." I figured that a
specific command might do the trick.

   Lucy made a quiet little noise again and walked to mom and laid down on
her lap.  She looked at mom with her best puppy dog eyes.  "Good girl. 
Come back." Lucy trotted back and gave her usual doggy grin.

   "She does seem smart, but the answer is no.  I'm sorry, but a dog is a
big responsibility and I'm not sure now is a good time.  Plus, someone is
probably missing her." Steve was sitting on his lay-z-boy listening to our
exchange.

   I was hoping I wouldn't have to do this.  I walked up to mom and touched
her shoulder and made the adult changes, then walked to Steve and made the
adult changes.  "You guys don't need to worry about what Sam and I do
anymore.  Just act like we are roommates.  Everything else is just the
same."

   "Well, it's your money.  If you want to keep this dog, you gotta take
care of it, OK?" Mom said and turned back to the TV.

   "Just keep her out of our room, OK, Aaron?" Steve said after mom.

   "OK, not a problem.  Lucy just needs a collar." I told them, then turned
to Lucy.  "You hungry, girl?"

   Lucy began panting and stuck her tongue out and made a little barking
noise.  Sam went and grabbed a bowl from the cupboard and met Lucy at the
door.

   "Come on, then." Sam and Lucy followed me outside.  I grabbed the bag of
dog food before I stepped outside.  Eddie was waiting for me out there.  I
poured some food in the bowl while Sam shut the door.

   "Lets go to Danny's.  I'm sure Lucy would love to tag along." Lucy
barked once between mouthfuls.

   When she was ready we started walking that way.  It didn't take long, we
were pretty busy chatting the whole way.  Sam kept constantly petting Lucy.
I bet Lucy was liking Sam more and more.

   When we got to Danny's front door, I kneeled down to Lucy.  "Hey, can
you go jump his fence and wait in the backyard, out of sight?"

   *Certainly, master.* She licked my nose and took off to the backyard. 
She really is an amazingly smart dog.

   We all walked in and saw Jae lounging on the couch and Danny on the
computer playing a game.

   "Hey, you three.  Aaron, can you come here?  I wanna talk to you." Jae
said from the couch as she sat up.

   Eddie and I exchanged looks and I started towards her while Eddie and
Sam went to Danny.

   I sat down next to her.  "Yeah, Jae?  What's up?" She's always been nice
to me, but had never gone out of her way to come talk to any of us.

   "So, I hear you have a little superpower.  What can you do with it,
exactly?"

   Crap!  Danny wasn't supposed to tell anyone.  I wonder what he told Jae.
This is getting out of control.  Maybe I'll play dumb.  It might work,
right?  "What are you talking about?"

   "Oh, come on.  Don't lie.  I know you can change people's body.  I've
seen it.  What else can you do?"

   "What do you mean you've seen it?" I was beginning to get frustrated
with people knowing about what I can do and not respecting that I've asked
them not to say anything.  Looks like I'll have to write down everyone that
knows and seriously consider if I should put a mental gag on them...

   Jae gave me a funny look and then glanced at Danny and them.  They were
all looking at the computer screen.  She looked back at me and took my hand
and stood up.  She walked me past the kitchen and dining room.  "Where we
going?"

   "My room." She simply stated.

   "Uh.  OK..." What's she got in mind?

   We walked in and she shut the door then sat me down on her bed while she
sat at her desk chair.  "OK, now show me what you can do." She's being a
bit pushy.  I'm not really liking this.

   "What makes you think I have superpowers?" I still played dumb.

   She looked at me for a second.  "Danny has had a 5 inch cock for the
last 3 years.  Then, overnight he has grown 3 more inches?  That's just not
possible.  He told me you did it.  Now, what else can you do?"

   "Danny has a fat mouth.  What makes you think it was me that did it? 
Maybe he did grow it overnight.  How would you know?"

   "Danny doesn't lie to me.  He said you touched his arm and then his dick
grew 3 inches.  Then he came to me and showed me.  Maybe you need some
convincing." She stood up from her chair and walked slowly to me.  She bent
down and kissed me on the lips.

   I had been fantasizing about this for quite a long time.  She's been the
subject of many nighttime fantasies many times.  She pushed me on the bed
and kept kissing me.  I felt her hands reach down and begin to fiddle with
my shorts.  I put my hands on her sides.  She was wearing this really thin
shirt that exposed her midriff.

   I slid my hands up from her sides, enjoying the feel of her skin while
it traveled up further inside her shirt.  I reached her bra and cupped her
breasts.  She reached up and pushed my hands down on the bed, then returned
to fiddle with my shorts.  She was pretty good at it and had my shorts open
and pushed down in seconds.

   She slid down and pulled my underwear down, exposing my raging hard-on.
She looked at it and then back up at me and smirked.  "Give yourself a
little help too?" She ran her palm up and down the underside of my dick.

   "I...  Don't know what you're talking about..." This was a dream come
true.  Jae was actually touching my dick.  I could probably cum just by
thinking about this.

   She leaned over while bringing my (still enhanced) 9 inches to her face
and took the head into her mouth.  She began bobbing slowly and twirling
her tongue all over the head.  She must either have quite a bit of natural
talent or she's had a lot of practice.

   She kept up her efforts and I started to feel the usual exquisite
tightening behind my balls.  She suddenly stopped and leaned back.  "How
about it?  Do you want to cum?  What else can you do?"

   My mind was a bit foggy and frustrated.  I really needed that release.
"Pretty much anything.  What do you want?" I strained to say.

   "Oh, not much.  I just want some bigger boobs, couple of changes here
and there.  I'm sure that's worth a blowjob, isn't it?  Do you want me to
finish?"

   I'm not quite sure if this was a transaction or manipulation.  I was
getting more control of my mind by the second.  "Yes, I want you to finish.
You think that ambushing me here and manipulating me is the best way to get
what you want?"

   "You weren't coming clean before.  I figured that I'd give you incentive
to come clean.  Don't look at this as manipulation.  Think of it as help.
You want something and so do I.  Do we have a deal?"

   "Deal." She leaned over and began working on me again.  I don't like
being pushed around.  While she was making contact, I made the adult
changes in her.  She had already brought me back to the edge again.  She
was bobbing her head and following her movements with her hands, sort of
giving me a hand-job and a blowjob at the same time.  It was truly an
amazing feeling.  I felt the tightening and she felt it too.  She pulled
her mouth up and attempted to finish me off with her hands.

   I didn't want to make a mess on myself.  "No, swallow it." It was all I
had time to say before I erupted.  She was quick though.  She leaned down
with her mouth open and caught the first jet in the air.  She clamped her
mouth on the tip and caught the rest in there while she pumped with her
hands.  It took a good 20 seconds or so until I tapered off and stopped
shooting my cum in her mouth.

   I don't know how much I actually came, but she took it like a champ. 
She must have swallowed as it came out because when I was done, I looked
down at her.  She set my dick down and looked up at me.

   "Good?  Now, let's get to me." She was eager to get down to making
changes about herself.

   "Not just yet, we're going to talk first.  You're going to answer
truthfully and completely." I looked at her while I said this.  "Put me
away." She went to work, carefully putting my member in its place and
zipping me up.

   "What did Danny tell you?"

   "He burst into the living room with a big hard-on.  Then he pulled his
shorts down and showed me his big dick and said that you changed it.  He
said that if I gave him a blowjob, he would return the favor after I got
home from work."

   "You two have been having sex for a while?" This was a bit surprising. I
had guessed that something might have been going on from the clues before,
but unless I had caught them in the act or they told me themselves, I
figured I'd never know for sure.

   "We haven't had sex.  He caught me having sex with my boyfriend a couple
of years ago.  He said that if I gave him blowjobs, he wouldn't tell our
parents.  The more times I did it, the more I realized that I had complete
control over guys while their dicks are in my mouth.  Or my hands."

   "So you thought that you could get any guy to do what you want by giving
him head?" I was beginning to understand.

   "It's worked so far.  I got caught in school with cigarettes by the
security guard and one BJ later, he promised not to say anything.  I
haven't gone around giving everyone head, you know.  I've only done it a
few times." She was starting to get defensive.

   I held my hands up in a 'calm down' gesture.  "I wasn't saying that. 
Why do you want me to change you?  You're perfect the way you are."

   She blushed a little and smiled.  "You think so?"

   "Yeah!  Definitely!  I've thought that for years now."

   She smiled and gave me a hug.  "Thanks.  I wanted bigger boobs because I
get made fun of.  All my friends have bigger boobs and they call me runt
because mine are only small C's and they all have D's or bigger."

   "OK, I'll help you, but that means you're one of my girls now.  You
aren't going to tell anyone about what I can do.  Under any circumstance,
do you understand?  (she nodded enthusiastically) Tell me what you don't
like about yourself?"

   She ended up getting 2 cup sizes up.  After some explaining on what
exactly I was capable of, she opted for pretty much the same changes I'd
made to Sam, she will never need to work out to keep in shape, she's
physically superior than pretty much anyone except those I've changed,
She's going to keep her good looks for quite a long time, and I stopped her
periods until she wanted to start having kids.  Since she is one of my
girls, I also increased the pleasure nerves and decreased the pain nerves
in her nipples, pussy, clit, and asshole.

   "I feel amazing!  I feel like I can do anything.  I'll never need to
work out again?" She was very happy with the finished product.  She took
her bra off because it was seriously restraining her bigger tits, then
proceeded to play with them in front of me.

   This had the added effect of turning me on and she noticed the bulge in
my pants again.  She took her pants off slowly with a devilish grin on her
face, then turned around and put her ass high in the air on the bed.  I was
naked in no time and waddling on my knees behind her to position myself.  I
rubbed my dick up and down her slit to get it wet and set it at the
entrance to her pussy.

   I slowly pushed in and pulled it back out.  I repeated this a few times
and I could feel how frustrated she was getting at my teasing.  She reached
her hand back over her side and slicked my dick up.  She apparently had put
some spit on her hand.  Then without warning she rammed herself back on my
newly lubricated dick and impaled herself on my dick.  I could feel and
tell that she was already having constant minor orgasms even without me
moving back and forth.

   If she wanted it rough, I could give it to her rough.  I didn't want her
screaming and having everyone rush to her room, so I muted her.  Then I let
loose and I began to pound into her with wild abandon.  I was taking full
8-9 inch lunges into her pussy.  She was silent and facing away from me, so
the only way I could tell she was enjoying this was the constant
lubrication her pussy was putting out, the fact that she had snaked her
hand underneath us and was toying with my balls while they smacked into her
clit on each inward thrust, and her constantly clenching pussy.

   I didn't want to stop, I just continued to go back and forth into her
incredibly tight sexy pussy.  I reached between us and lubricated a finger
and tickled her asshole each time I withdrew.  She looked at me over her
shoulder in a 'you bad boy' type stare and tilted her hips up into my
finger.  I'll take that as a 'continue', so I pushed my finger slowly into
her ass while I continued to take the full in-out lunges.  She collapsed
her head into the bed and kind of went limp.  Her pussy was clenching my
dick really hard, so I stopped to enjoy it.  It seemed to have a mind of
its own because it was doing its own thing.  Meanwhile, Jae was lying
limply in bed.

   Did I just really fuck her unconscious?  Hehe.  I lowered her butt down
and pulled her cover over her hips.  Unfortunately, I still have a stiff
problem.  I'll have to handle that later.  I reached over and took a
handful of her new big boob and removed her muteness, then attempted to
stuff my member back into my pants.  I bet Sam will help me with this
later. After a minute or two I had things under control and I walked
downstairs.

   The 3 of them were outside, I guess, because the house was empty.  I
walked up to the sliding glass door in their living room and spotted them
on the lawn playing with Lucy.  I stepped out and just watched for a minute
until Lucy came trotting up to me and licked my outstretched hand, then
began to sniff at me curiously.

   I looked at Danny.  "Hey, jerkoff!  What happened to not telling anyone
about what I could do?"

   His eyes widened.  "I didn't tell a lot of people.  Just 3 or 4."

   "3 or 4??  What the fuck man?  Who else did you tell?" I was starting to
get angry now.

   "Just some guys at school.  It's cool, man.  They won't say anything!"

   "Just like you weren't going to say anything?" Now I had to do some
major damage control.  Either I had to make them not say anything or I had
to do something about Danny.  Who knows who they told, so I had to
discredit Danny.  I doubt that he went around showing his dick to everyone,
so it's not like he'd have proof.

   I stood up and walked to Danny.  Sam and Eddie was looking on.  I lifted
my hand in advance and took the last 2 steps and placed them on his
shoulder.  "I'm sorry about this, I thought I could trust you." I made
contact and gave him the adult changes.  "You aren't going to tell anyone
else about me.  You're also going to tell whoever you told about me that
you were lying.  I don't care how you tell them that, but they are not
going to continue believing that there is a person who can alter people's
DNA.  Do you understand this?"

   "Yes." He simply stated.  He seemed really disappointed.  I wasn't sure
if it was because I told him that he's going to have to come out to his
school friends that he lied, or because he broke my trust.  I didn't know
what else to do to him.  I don't want to punish him or anything.  I had to
do something, though.

   I sat on one of the lounge chairs and leaned back.

   "I'm sorry, dude..." Danny was visibly distressed.

   "It's fine now.  Not much else we can do about..." I stopped mid word.

   I felt my spidey sense going off again and someone immediately
'connected' to me.  I really should figure out a way to find out who is
doing that earlier and how to stop them.

   ==Aaron, come quick!  I need help!==- Hannah said in her disembodied
voice.  I felt that she was distraught and scared.

   "Hannah?  What's wrong?  Where are you?"

   I must have said that out loud as well as in my mind.

   "Aaron?  What's wrong?  Who's Hannah?" Sam seemed very alarmed at what
happened, but then again, who wouldn't be?

   I held my finger up to them in a 'hold on' gesture.  ==I'm at home. 
Daddy is yelling at some man.  I'm scared!== Hannah was really scared, I
could feel it more than just hear it.

   "Hannah, listen to me sweetie.  Is there a place where your dad keeps
letters?"

   I started to get up and motioned for them to follow me.  I headed inside
and up the stairs.

   ==Yeah.  He puts all the letters on the table in the kitchen.==

   "OK.  That's good.  Good job, honey.  Is the man and your dad in the
kitchen?" I opened Jae's bedroom door and shook her awake gently.  Jae woke
up disoriented and stood up right as everyone walked into her room.  She
was still naked and had her girl cum all over her legs.  She must have been
out of it because she didn't seem to notice.

   ==No, they are in the bedroom and their door is closed.  They are
throwing stuff, I hear it hitting the walls.  I'm scared!  Can you come get
me?== I could literally feel her fear and exasperation.

   "Jae, we need a ride.  It's an emergency." I said.

   "I'm coming, sweetie.  Can you read me the address on one of the
envelopes?" I asked Hannah, mumbling to myself.

   ==I'll try.== Hannah meekly responded.

   "Ride where?  What emergency?  Why are you mumbling to yourself?" She
looked at the 3 other people in her room.  "What the hell is going on?"
Eddie and Danny were open mouthed staring at Jae.  Sam rolled her eyes at
them two.  "He won't tell us (she pointed at me).  You're naked, by the
way."

   Jae looked down and shrieked.  That brought the boys back to this world
and they just grinned to themselves and kept staring at Jae.  "Ugh!  Get
out!" I think she meant everyone.

   "Hurry up, Jae.  Emergency!  Get dressed!" I looked at the 4 of us when
we got out of her room.  If we needed to get Hannah out of there, there
wouldn't be room in Jae's car.  "Danny, you're going to stay here.  Until I
can trust you, you aren't going to come with me." Even though I knew that I
could completely trust him now, since I put that mental gag on him, I
needed to make a point.

   He looked really hurt, but lowered his head and nodded.  Jae opened her
door wearing some gym shorts and a tank top, without a bra on.  It looked
very nice and see through.  "What's this emergency?"

   "I'll explain on the way.  Come on!" We all went downstairs and piled
into Jae's car.  There was one more seat open in her Subaru Legacy.  Her
parents bought it for her birthday this year.  I should look into finding a
way to make money with this ability.  She started down the neighborhood
road when Hannah started talking again.

   ==OK, I found the letters.  What do you want to know from here?==

   "Hannah, read the middle part." I mumbled, then turned to Eddie.  "Type
this address into your phone's GPS, Eddie.  Sam, Call Kenny.  We might need
him."

   ==OK, it says John Winslow.  4390 Cotton Cir.  Do you need the rest?== I
relayed that information to Eddie and told Sam to tell Kenny that, also.

   "No, sweetie, that's good.  That's a very good job!  I'm coming."

   Eddie was directing Jae and Sam was talking to Kenny on the phone.

   Hannah shrieked loudly into my mind and I winced from the pain.  ==There
was these 2 really loud noises!  I'm scared!== She nearly screamed inside
my head.

   Ow.  "Hannah, do you have a favorite hiding spot?  One where nobody
knows about?"

   ==Not even Uncle Quentin?==

   "Yes, not even Uncle Quentin!"

   ==Yeah.  Should I go hide there?==

   "Yes, baby.  Go hide there and don't come out until I say, OK?"

   ==OK.== She disconnected.

   I looked around at where I was.  Jae was driving along the road on the
way to my school.  She made a left and I spotted the road sign say Cotton
Cir.  We were close.  I saw a police cruiser behind us with the lights on.
We both pulled up into the house together and everyone jumped out of the
car.

   Kenny came quickly walking up to me.  "What's going on?  What's the
emergency?" Just as he said that, his radio squawked and some
unintelligible police chatter was coming from it.  Kenny grabbed his
shoulder mounted receiver and responded back with "10-4.  Unit 23
responding." He looked at us.  "Gunshots?  You guys involved?"

   We all traded looks.  "No, Kenny.  I'll explain later.  There's a girl
in this house and she's in trouble."

   Kenny looked at me for a second then took off towards the house.  "Stay
here, behind the cars." He was really moving.  He walked up to the front
door and we all heard him bang on the door.  "POLICE!  OPEN UP!" There was
a sudden gunshot and Kenny dove off their patio, over the bushes next to
them, expertly rolled on the floor, and was crouching in about 2.4 seconds.
He made his way to the side of the house while we watched from behind Jae's
car.

   Kenny peeked in the window and lowered back down and backed away from
the house.  All those upgrades I gave him have helped him do what he did
next.  He leaped from the ground and dove through the window.  We didn't
see anything after that, but what we had seen was simply amazing.  About a
minute and a half later he was leading some guy out through the front door.
The guy had handcuffs on him and Kenny was talking on his radio.

   "Is it safe to go in the house?"

   He finished what he was saying on his radio and looked at me.  "How did
you know about this?"

   "I'll explain later.  Can I go in?" I was getting antsy.

   "Yeah, there is a man injured, but unconscious in the bedroom, but
nobody else in the house."

   Good girl, I thought to myself.  We all hurried to the front door. 
"Hannah?" I called out.  "It's me, come on out!" Hannah walked in from the
laundry room.  It was next to the kitchen.  "Aaron?" She saw me, ran to me,
and gave me a big hug.  She had hidden behind the exhaust vent in the
laundry room.  There was a filter that clipped onto the wall next to the
dryer and led to the barred metal vents leading outside.  That was a genius
place to hide!  No wonder nobody found her.

   "Hannah, stay with Sam here.  She will help you.  She's a friend."
Hannah looked at Sam.  Sam walked up and took her by the shoulders and sat
her on the couch.  She held her hand and tried to comfort her.  Eddie and I
looked at each other.  I started towards the back of the house, to the
bedrooms.  One of the doors was open and there was a bullet hole through it
and some blood splattered onto the wall in the room.  I walked inside and
there was a man lying there face down.

   I leaned over him, careful not to step on any evidence and touched his
neck.  He had a gunshot wound to the side of his head.  It grazed his head
but the impact must have given him a concussion.  I fixed his concussion
and the bruising on his brain from the fall.  Apparently he hit his head
pretty hard on the floor.  I left the gash though, there wouldn't be any
way to explain the blood if I fixed it.

   He opened his eyes slowly.  I helped him up and made the adult changes
to him.  "You're going to answer me truthfully and honestly.  You're not
going to hurt anyone else here.  What happened?"

   He looked at me and then at Eddie.  "I got shot.  I had Paul come over
to walk through a plan I had been working on to kill a competitor of ours
and we had a difference of opinions.  There was an argument and things got
heated and he shot me." This guy reached up and touched his forehead.  He
was still bleeding, but it wasn't bad.

   Eddie and I exchanged glances.  "Kill your competitor?  You work for a
gang or something?"

   "Yeah.  I'm just a planner.  I don't do the wet-work." He stated it in
an as-a-matter-of-fact tone.

   I looked at this guy.  He might seem like a ruthless person, but he did
take care of a mentally handicapped girl her whole life.  There might be
some good in him.  He had some talent that could possibly be used in a
better way.  First, though, I had a dangerous yet possibly lucrative idea.
"OK, listen.  You're going to keep your mouth shut about all this until I
come find you, understand?"

   "Yes, sir."

   "Offer no resistance to the cops here, either."

   He nodded and began to get up.  We all walked outside.  There was an
ambulance pulling up along with another cruiser.  Sam and Jae had walked
Hannah out to Jae's car.  I needed to make sure Hannah was going to be OK.
"What's your name?"

   "John Winslow." Oh, right.  Hannah said it when she read the letter to
me.

   "OK, John.  My name is Aaron Gordon.  You're going to tell the cops that
I can take care of Hannah.  You're going to tell them that I have been
helping her mental development at school for the past 2 years.  Then,
you're going to tell them that she only trusts me and because of her mental
disability, she needs to be with someone that she trusts or else she has
bad breakdowns." That should cover it.

   The paramedics took John and started to assess him.  Eddie and I walked
to Hannah.  Hannah spotted me and ran to me again.  "You came to get me! 
Just like you said!" She was hugging me really hard.

   "Of course I did.  You're safe now.  I'm going to take you to my house,
OK?"

   "OK.  I'm scared.  That man made loud noises."

   I padded her back and held her.  I looked up at Jae and Sam.  "She told
us a bit about what's going on.  Is she...  OK?  She seemed like she is...
special." Sam told me.

   "She is special.  She used to have a developmental disability and I
fixed it.  She was a 3 year old stuck in a 17 year old body.  I fixed her
and now she understands like a 17 year old, but is innocent like a 3 year
old." I could feel her beautiful tits mashed up against my chest.  No bra
again.

   There was a sudden understanding in Jae and Sam's eyes.  "She's coming
home with us as soon as Kenny says it's cool." I told them all.

   After about 30 minutes, Kenny walked up to Jae's car.  "Can you explain
what happened now?" He said to me.

   I stood up.  I held my hand out to him.  "That was amazing Kenny.  Yes,
I'll explain.  Hannah, called me and said that she was scared.  She said
there was a man in her house and he was fighting with her dad.  We all
rushed over here and called you in the process." Kenny took my hand.

   "This isn't the first time I've had to use these upgrades you gave me.
I'm assuming that they all know." He looked around at us.

   "Yeah, they all know."

   "Things are getting worse.  This guy that I cuffed, he's another
enforcer.  This gang business is starting to get out of control.  They used
to just stay out in the really cheap parts of the city.  Lately, they've
been moving into the more residential areas and this is the 5th call about
a gunshot in previously safer neighborhoods in the last 2 weeks.  See why I
wanted you to upgrade the rest of the squad?"

   "I see your point.  I have a plan.  Can you come by tonight?  We should
talk."

   "Yeah.  After I sort this out." He nodded left and right.  I don't know
what else he needed to do here, but I figured I should let him get to it.

   I shook his hand again and we all piled into Jae's car.  I was getting
close to 6 and we should head home anyway.  I had Jae drop me off at my
house.  The 4 of us stepped out and we all said bye to Jae as she headed to
her house.

   "Eddie, want to come in?" I asked Eddie, Eddie looked to his house and
saw that his mom was home.  "Nah, I should probably head home.  That was
crazy, huh?  Kenny is a real bad ass!"

   "Right?  Haha.  Alright, man.  Tell your mom I said 'hi'." We all waved
to Eddie and he peeled off to his house.

   We walked up the driveway and I spotted Lucy walking out of her favorite
bush.  Damn she was smart!  She walked up to Hannah and sniffed.  Hannah
seemed to have frozen like a statue.  Was she scared of dogs?  "Hannah, are
you OK?" I asked her.

   "Is this dog nice?  Not like that other dog that bit me?" Yes, she was
scared of dogs...

   "Lucy is very nice, see?" I extended my hand and Lucy licked my fingers.
"Try it."

   Hannah hesitantly put her hand out and Lucy sniffed her fingers and
licked them and put her head under Hannah's hand.  I saw Hannah's eyes go
wide.  "You're talking to her, aren't you, Hannah?"

   "Yeah, she's talking back." I let them two talk and nudged Hannah to
come with us while she and Lucy conversed.  We got to the front door and
walked in.

   Mom was naked and bouncing on Steve's lap.  She looked at the front door
and saw us walk in.  "Hey guys.  Don't mind us." She said, not even slowing
down.  All 3 of us were mesmerized, rooted to the spot.  Mom had some
really nice tits, I don't think I ever really took the time to notice.  Mom
was about 5'4" with natural auburn hair that she normally kept in a messy
bun, but when she did let her hair down, it came to her mid back.  She had
big green-grey eyes and large D tits with delectable pink/pale nipples
which were enticingly bouncing up and down.  I'd never seen mom this way
before and she was one hell of a fox, especially naked and bouncing on
Steve's lap.  Mom looked at us again.  "Want to join in?" She winked at us.


   "Uh.  No thanks, mom." Sam said, took my hand, and started to head
upstairs.  Hannah and Lucy followed behind us.  Sam walked into her room
then turned around.

   "What the hell has gotten into them?" She was still in shock.  This was
a pretty amusing situation.  We could hear mom making her sex noises and
Steve smacking her butt all the way up here still.  I closed Sam's door and
turned back to the room.  Lucy settled on the floor and watched us.

   "Hannah, sweetie, come sit on Sam's bed." She did and pulled her knees
up to her chest.

   "Aaron, I think you should tell me some stuff, don't you?" She had a
point.  I haven't really kept her in the loop of anything I've been doing.

   Sigh.  "OK.  Today at school I went to the special-ed class and met
Hannah.  I saw that she can do what I can do.  (I turned to Hannah) By the
way, baby, don't tell anyone else besides me and Sam about your ability,
OK? (I turned back to Sam after Hannah nodded to me) I fixed Hannah and
today on the bus ride home she started to talk to me in my head."

   "That's why you were mumbling to yourself?" Sam interjected.

   "Yep.  Apparently, she's got some talent.  Probably more than I do. 
Anyway, once we got home and I told mom and Steve to treat us like
roommates, this is how they took it, I guess.  (we chuckled at that)
Remember when Kenny came over before?  (Sam nodded) Well, I upgraded him. I
made him faster, stronger, and more durable.  That's how he was able to do
what he did today.  That pretty much brings you up to speed."

   Sam mulled over what I said for a bit.  "Sasha and Amy?"

   "They are my girls.  Sasha needed to be on Attitude Probation like I
told you before and Amy needed to be loved.  Amy sort of asked to be one of
my girls."

   "Can I be one of your girls, too?" Hannah asked.  I smiled at her. 
"Hannah, you already are.  You're special, you know that?  You are stronger
than I am.  That's why you can't let anyone know what you can do."

   She beamed and it seemed like she brightened up the room.  I felt how
proud she was at my compliment.  Sam's expression said that she felt it
too. "See what I mean?" I told Sam.

   "You weren't kidding." She glanced at Hannah.  Then Sam took Hannah and
leaned her over to lay on Sam's lap.  Hannah just smiled her pretty smile
and laid down.  Sam started to play with Hannah's hair.  "So, what happened
at her house today?"

   "Oh.  I have a plan to make lots of money.  Her dad has 'contacts' in
the gang world.  I'm going to use those contacts and my ability to take all
these gangs' money, then make them turn themselves in." I said smiling.

   Sam laughed at me.  "That's a bold move, cotton.  Let's see if it pays
off!" I laughed back at her.

   "Aaron?" Hannah asked dreamily.

   "Yes, sweetie?"

   "Can you give me some of the yummy feelings you mom is having right
now?" Haha, you can guess where her mind is right now, literally.

   I chuckled.  "Want to help me out, Sam?"

   Sam smiled a bit and looked at me incredulous.  "What did you have in
mind?"

   "Trust me?" I winked at her.  Hannah had her eyes closed and was moaning
softly.

   Sam nodded.  "OK.  Hannah, get up for a second.  We're both going to
help you get yummy feelings."

   Hannah and Sam stood up.  I started to undress Hannah.  She had recently
taken a shower, I could smell the shampoo she used.  Green apples?  Mmm,
yummy.  Hannah was just wearing a loose shirt, a pair of loose shorts, and
her slip-ons.  I laid down in bed.  "OK, Hannah, get in bed."

   Hannah sat on the bed next to me.  "No, silly.  Like this." I had her
get on top of me in a 69.

   I started to give small licks to her clit.  She immediately understood
and started to ground her pussy on my mouth.  She's apparently been eaten
out before, just not in a 69.  I began doing more forceful licks and she
began to moan louder.  "I'm going to change you a little, OK?" Hannah just
moaned in response.  I focused on her.  I connected all her erogenous
zones, increased sensitivity, and deadened the pain nerves there, then
pulled out.

   Hannah started to moan much louder and constantly now.  "Come help,
Sam." I said around Hannah's pussy.  I saw Sam lean down and lick Hannah's
asshole while I licked her clit.  I gotta admit, it looked spectacular.  I
was so hard in my pants that it hurt.  I reached down and let the beast
out, then went back to playing with Hannah's clit and holding her legs in
place.

   I hadn't asked Hannah to do anything to me, I simply let my dick out
because it was really uncomfortable in my pants.  I felt Hannah take my
dick in her hands and begin pumping.  I wasn't really sure what kind of
tickle games her and 'Uncle' Quentin played, but she knows a little
something about cocks.  I was watching Hannah's pussy hole and Sam's tongue
dart into Hannah's asshole and I saw her pussy clench hard signaling that
Hannah was cumming.  I reached down and pinched Hannah's nipples and rolled
them between my fingers.

   Hannah just kept on cumming and thrashing on top of me.  She had a solid
hold on my hard dick and was probably just using it to hold herself in
place.  She slowed down as her orgasm tapered off.

   Sam backed up and saw that Hannah had a hold of my dick.  "Hannah, do
you want to give yummy feelings to Aaron, now?"

   "Mmmm.  That was the yummiest feelings so far.  Let's give him yummy
feelings, too."

   She slowly leaned up, inadvertently pushing her pussy on my face.  I
lightly bit her clit and she yelped and lifted off.  "I need to breathe,
you know." I smiled at Hannah.

   Hannah lifted her leg and sat next to me.  Sam was kneeling on the floor
at my waist looking up at Hannah.  "Have you played with one of these
before?"

   "Yeah!  I play with Uncle Quentin all the time." She began pumping my
dick.  Sam leaned over and put her mouth over the head and swirled her
tongue.  She must have tasted something funny because she lifted off and
smacked her lips together, then looked at me.  "You fucked Jae, didn't
you?"

   "She kinda gave me no choice, haha.  It was amazing." Hannah was still
stroking me.  This was a situation I'd never have guessed I'd be in.  I
have one sexy girl jerking me off watching my sister accuse me of fucking
another girl, solely on the evidence of how my dick tastes.  Wow.

   Sam turned to Hannah.  "Have you ever sucked on one?"

   "Yep!" Hannah said and took most of my dick into her throat in one go.
It felt exquisite.  Sam sat there with her eyes wide.  Hannah lifted off
and Sam tried.  She could only get just past her throat.  "You have to
relax and swallow.  Watch" Hannah did it again and got 7 or 8 inches in. 
Wow this girl was amazing.

   Sam leaned down and took a testicle into her mouth while Hannah lifted
off and pushed back down.  I had already been primed from earlier and it
only took 4 or 5 minutes of Hannah's expert skills and I was ready.  I
grunted and Sam knew I was about to pop.  Hannah lifted up and held the
head in her mouth while she pumped my dick.  Sam scratched my stomach,
crotch, and legs.  I shot off like a damn shuttle.

   Hannah took as much as she could, but some dribbled out.  I'm really
beginning to think that I'm producing a much larger volume of spunk now. 
Quite a bit seemed to dribble out, even after she swallowed what looked
like a whole bunch of full gulps.

   "Wow.  That was some orgasm, Aaron.  I haven't seen you cum that much or
that hard yet.  Is having two girls play with your dick exciting?"

   "Hell yeah, it is!  Haha."

   "Aaron, we have to help Sam now."

   I heard Sam moan.  "That'd be very welcome!"

   I got up and Hannah immediately laid down.  Sam and I exchanged looks
and smiled.  Sam got naked in a flash and got on top of Hannah.  "Sam, why
don't you have hair here?"

   "I don't like hair there.  Aaron like's me shaved too."

   "Can you help me take the hair off my she-she?"

   "Of course I will, Hannah." Sam said.

   "Yay!" She said and proceeded to spread Sam's pussy and lick her clit. I
lowered my mouth and tongued Sam's asshole and Sam made louder mewling
noises and pushed her butt back at me.  She leaned over to her left and got
a hairbrush from her nightstand and handed it to me.  I took it and got it
lubricated and began to push it into her pussy.  I pushed in a few times
and she turned her face to the side.  "Uhh-uh.  The other one." Then turned
back around.

   I just raised an eyebrow at her, then lifted the hairbrush to her
asshole and began to tease her pucker with it.  She gyrated her hips along
with my teasing.  "Stop teasing meeeeee." I smirked at that comment and
started to push.  There was quite a bit of resistance and suddenly I had
half the brush in her asshole, then the whole handle.  I started to slowly
push and pull.  "Faster, UHN!" Hannah was doing this thing with her tongue
on Sam's clit that looked like it felt really nice.

   I started to push the hairbrush in and out a bit faster.  "Faster!"
"Me?" "YES!  FASTER!" Alright, then.  I began going really fast,
periodically spitting on the hairbrush to keep it nice and slick.  I saw
Sam squirt once over Hannah's head and it hit me in the leg.  I put two
fingers into her pussy and curled my fingers down and Sam squirted quite a
bit more.  Unfortunately for Hannah, the path of Sam's cum was blocked and
it got all on Hannah's face.

   Hannah was moaning too because Sam had leaned down and was doing
wonderful things to Hannah's furry little gash.  I kept my fingers curled
and began to piston the hairbrush in and out of Sam's ass and finger her
g-spot.  Sam Kept on Cumming and squirting all over her bed and Hannah. 
Hannah seemed to love it.

   I was hard as a rock again.  I had a nice wicked idea.  I pulled the
hairbrush out, wrapped my wet hand on my dick, and heard a very
disappointed noise.  I waddled on my knees and positioned my cock facing
Sam and began to push in.  Sam lifted her head and moaned loudly!  Then she
pushed back at my dick.  I figured that she'd been thinking about how it
felt to get ass-fucked ever since I told her that I did it to Angie, my
neighbor.

   Sam took it all, like a champ.  I settled my hips on Sam's flawless ass
and began to fuck her asshole.  She was cumming because I felt her gush on
my balls every time I withdrew.  This was definitely the sexiest situation
I've been in.  I wasn't going to last, try as I could.  I felt it coming a
couple of minutes after I fully entered Sam's tight rear furnace.  I sped
up and Sam was in heaven.  I just let it fly and I came hard in her ass. 
Sam let out a loud shriek and a moan afterwards that there was no way that
mom didn't hear.

   We stayed coupled like that for a few moments when I felt a set of hands
tap my leg.  Crap, Hannah was still underneath us.  I dismounted and then
so did Sam.  Hannah was a mess.  It was pretty comical.  So was Sam's bed,
come to think of it.  We all just started to laugh.  "Want to take a
shower, Hannah?"

   "Yeah, you made a mess on me."

   "Come on, then." Sam took Hannah's hand and led her to the bathroom.  I
went to my mom's bathroom and rinsed off quickly and got a pair of shorts
on and went downstairs.  What I saw when I got there was even more
surprising than seeing mom riding Steve when I got home.

   Mom was still riding Steve.  Or maybe she was riding him again, no way
to tell.  Kenny was behind her, though.  One could only guess as to what he
was doing behind her without pants.  I just stood there dumbfounded.  I
snapped out of it and continued downstairs.  The 10th step made a creaking
noise and all three looked up at me.

   "Hi, honey.  UHN.  Pizza is COMING.  I haven't, UHN, had time to cook.
I've been kinda busy, UHN, as you can seeeeeeAHH GOD!  Yeah!  Don't stop!"
There were two distinctly different sounding grunts after that which I can
only attribute to two males cumming simultaneously inside my mom.

   Wow.  Who knew she was so insatiable.  She tapped on Kenny's hip and he
backed off, then she stood up with a slurp.  She reached down and held her
pussy and ass and walked to the bathroom to get some TP.  She came out a
couple of seconds later.  "You know, I'm glad we don't have to worry about
you and Sam anymore.  We like you as roommates.  I heard you 3 having some
fun upstairs.  You dog, you!" She playfully punched my shoulder.

   That explains it.  This must be how she acted around her roommates in
college.  I never pegged her for such a free spirit.  I looked at Kenny. 
He sheepishly met my gaze.  "Sorry, man.  I couldn't resist."

   "You couldn't resist fucking my mom in the ass?"

   He looked at me like he killed someone.  I laughed at how ridiculous
that sounded.  Then everyone downstairs laughed.

   Once we calmed down I sat down on the couch.  "Kenny, I have an idea
about the gang issue."

   "Gang issue?" Mom asked.

   "What idea?" Steve asked.

   "Well, Hannah's dad is some kind of planner for the gangs here.  I don't
know if he is a freelancer or if he works for one gang.  I'm going to use
him to tell me where all the gang headquarters are.  Then I'm going there
and I'm going to get all the gang top dogs to give me all their money,
confess to all their crimes, and give up everyone they know."

   "That is one hell of a plan.  How are you going to pull it off?  It's
very dangerous." Kenny said.

   "The same way that you are all OK with me fucking two girls upstairs and
that my mom is OK with getting DPed in the living room." I looked around.
They were all making that 'he's got a point' gesture with their faces.

   "I'm also going to give the upgrades to all the cops that you think
deserve it, Kenny.  They have to be good natured, though.  Any possible bad
or dirty cops could do a lot of damage with upgrades like this, don't you
think?" I told Kenny.

   "That's reasonable.  I'll draw up a list.  How are you going to give it
to them?"

   That's a hurdle.  How, indeed?  We all sat there thinking.

   "A BBQ." Sam spoke from the stairs.  She was walking downstairs drying
her hair and only wearing a towel.  Hannah was walking behind her with her
wet hair on her shoulders and she was holding her towel up over her tits.

   "I still don't understand why I have to cover myself up..." Hannah said
to nobody in particular.

   "You don't, honey.  Not when it's just us, OK?  ("Yay!" Hannah says and
drops the towel to everyone's delight) A BBQ sounds like a great idea!  How
about Sunday?" I asked Kenny.

   "Sunday would work.  Our squad isn't on shift this weekend.  It would be
a great way to blow some steam.  I'll set it up.  How's Wimbley Park
sound?"

   "Perfect!  It's set then!" Steve declared, while he sat naked on his
lay-z-boy and drank a beer.

   "I'll help you set it up." Kenny offered.

   "Isn't it great when plans cum together so easily?  Eh?" Mom mused out
loud and lifted one eyebrow.  We all laughed.  Then we sat down to wait for
the pizza.  Mom sat on Steve's lap on the lay-z-boy and I sat closest to
them with Hannah sitting next to me.  Sam on the couch next to Hannah and
Kenny sat on the love-seat.  Mom and Hannah were naked and after a while
I'm sure Sam said screw it and decided to forgo the towel.  Kenny was
getting a nice view no matter who he looked at, except maybe Steve and I.

   The pizza arrived.  Mom thought it would be a riot if all the girls
answered the door naked.  The poor guy didn't know what to do.  He just
stood there staring.  Mom took the pizzas, Hannah put two $20 bills in his
hand and Sam stepped out and kissed him on the cheek, then they closed the
door on him.  That'll give him something to talk about, haha!

   It was a very enjoyable night.  We sat, we ate, mom gave Kenny a BJ
before he left while Steve fucked her from behind (Sam and I rolled our
eyes and took Hannah upstairs).  You know, common night Friday night.

   We didn't necessarily have anywhere for Hannah to sleep since we only
had a 3 bedroom house.  She didn't want to sleep downstairs on the couch.
She was adamant about sleeping with me.  I guess it's a trust thing.  I
didn't mind.  I had a queen bed to myself anyway.  We had a long day ahead
of us tomorrow.  There were 5 guests coming to spend the night and we don't
even need to ask permission anymore!  I started to get hard just thinking
about it, and Hannah, being the amazingly tuned empath she is, sensed it.
She leaned over and kissed me and stroked my dick until I was about to cum,
then she leaned down and I squirted all of it in her mouth.

   I rolled over and took a nipple in her mouth while I reached between her
legs.  She was already wet, but then again, she seemed to always be wet.  I
rubbed her clit to a quick orgasm and put two fingers into her pussy.  I
rubbed on her g-spot while I bit on her nipples and gave her another nicer
orgasm and she relaxed on the bed.  I let her be and rolled onto my back.
She cuddled with me and we fell asleep together.



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DISCLAIMER:
This story is a work of fiction.  Any coincidences are just that,

coincidences.

   The Power of Touch by NotVeryNice (notveryniceoneeither@yahoo.com) MC,
LONG, INC, ANY COMBO OF MFmf, CON, ROM, BEAST (SLIGHT), BODY MOD, HERM



   Chapter 7

   I was standing in line at school.  The pizza smelled especially good
today.  I hadn't realized this before, but I'm starving.  Every 20 seconds
or so I take another step towards that cheesy gooey slice of heaven.  I
peeked around the guy in front of me.  Why was this guy so huge?  Were
people around here always so big?  Jeez...  7 more people in front of me,
including Mr.  Gargantua here.  Come to think of it everyone was big here.
I looked around.  Nobody was really doing much of anything.  They were all
just standing here.  I looked under some kids baseball cap.  I couldn't
make out any facial features.  Mr.  Gargantua turned around and leaned down
to me.  He didn't have a face either.  It was like he had a head shaped
volleyball or something on his shoulders.  I looked around because this
(guy?  thing?  alien?) was creeping me out.  They all seemed to be turned
towards me.  A bunch more burst through the main double doors with machine
guns and they all pointed them at me.  I was panicked now.  What the hell
was going on??  They all fired at once and my body was riddled with bullet
holes.  I woke up startled.  Hannah was lying next to me.  She had her
thumb in her mouth and was sleeping soundly.  What the hell kind of dream
was that?  Crazy!  I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and just sat
there for a little while.  I didn't really feel up to going back to sleep.
The clock on the nightstand blared out 4:55 in it's glaring light.  I stood
up, naked, and walked to the bathroom to take a leak.  I flushed the toilet
and walked downstairs to get a snack, I guess.  I'm usually still sleeping
for another 45 minutes if it was a weekday.  On a Saturday, I'm about 3
hours early.  I suppose I'll just get a head start on breakfast since I
don't feel like sleeping at all.  As soon as I touched the ground floor I
heard a quiet growl at the front door.  I looked there and saw Lucy staring
at it and pulling her cheeks up, seemingly ready to pounce at the door. 
The moon must be bright outside because I noticed a figure in the window
next to the front door.  I silently opened the sliding glass door and Lucy
leaped outside, ninja quiet.  I saw her take a wide circle.  I walked
around the back patio and peeked around the corner to see what was
happening at the front door.  There were 2 guys there holding pistols of
some kind.  They were slowly lifting it up to aim at the front door.  I
looked down and there were a few rocks there.  I picked one up and tossed
it over their heads, aiming for the ground at the front of the house.  The
rock landed and both thugs looked that way.  As soon as their attention was
turned, I took two quick steps and lunged at the closest one to me, elbow
first.  Lucy must have sensed me before I even rounded the corner and was
ready.  She took a lightning quick start and jumped at the second guy.  I
was in the air moving, I don't know how fast, and was about to connect my
elbow to this idiot's head and Lucy was aiming for the other guy's hand
holding the gun.  I felt the impact and instantly knew that the guy was out
cold, possibly dead.  I wasn't too concerned with controlling my strength
against 2 goons trying to break into my house.  Lucy clamped down on the
other guy's wrist and jerked her head and body this way and that.  I head a
crunch and the guy dropped the gun.  I got to my feet and walked to him
just as Lucy let go, but continued her low guttural growl.  I picked him up
by his neck and pinned him to the wall, staring at his face.  He made to
swing at me with his free hand.  I easily caught it with my free arm and
quickly squeezed, twisted, and pulled.  There was a pop and his arm fell
limply by his side.  I was choking him pretty hard, so he didn't make any
noise.  "You chose the wrong house, ass-wipe." I focused on him and gave
him the basic adult package.  "You try anything else, you die, understand?"
He tried to nod.  I lowered him to the ground and set him down.  "You OK,
Lucy?" She walked up to me and rubbed her snout on my bare foot so I can
connect to her.  I heard a *Yes, Master.  What will you do with him?* "I
don't know, yet, girl.  Is anyone else around?" Lucy looked around and
trotted off to the front of the house, then to the back.  Then she returned
and put her head under my hand.  *No, Master.* "Who are you and what were
you doing out here?" I gave this guy the adult package, so he had to answer
me without question.  "My name is Carl.  That's...  was Mark.  We was here
on a contract.  We got word that you was the one who ratted out Mister
Winslow.  The boss sent us here to bring you back with us and watch you
until he came down from up north." He had a ridiculously thick accent. 
(Possibly from New England?) I just kept staring at him.  I thought through
what he said.  John was Hannah's dad.  The only people who saw me there
were the cops, ambulance and paramedic teams, and whatever neighbors were
there or looking through their windows.  I was going to have to investigate
that quite a bit more closely.  At the very least, the house was being
watched; at the worst, the gangs had infiltrated either the emergency
response teams or the police itself.  Looks like this gang problem has
gotten personal for me, though.  Whoever this gang was just put out either
a hit on me or wanted me kidnapped.  "Mark have a cell phone?" I asked
Carl. "Yeah, in his pocket." I slowly reached down to grab it.  I guess
that even unarmed, he's still scared of me, though anyone with common sense
that saw what I just did, would be.  I did lift him up and choke him with
one arm and dislocated his other arm with a simple gesture of one arm.  His
arm was hanging limply at his side and his other arm was bleeding and
looked broken from where Lucy held onto him.  It was a basic flip phone.  I
opened it and dialed 911.  "911.  What's your emergency?" A female voice
answered.  "Hi, my name is Aaron Gordon.  I just caught this guy trying to
break into my house and knocked him out.  can you send a cop car here,
maybe an ambulance too?" There was a slight pause.  "They are on their way,
sir.  Do you need me to stay on the phone with you until they get there?"
She asked.  "Nah, he's out cold." I told her and hung up.  I didn't take my
eyes off Carl.  "This is what you're going to do, Carl.  You're going to
walk away and go sit by the Circle K.  You know where that is?" He nodded.
"The one 1/2 mile or so away over in that direction?" He pointed with a nod
of his chin.  "Right.  You're just going to sit there at the bench by the
bathrooms.  I'll come get you eventually." Carl nodded and began walking in
that direction.  His arm still hung limply at his side and I'm sure it will
be an excruciating trip.  I knelt down and Lucy walked up to me.  I gave
her a hug and petted her back.  "Thank you girl.  You saved my life." She
just panted and grinned at me.  Then she licked my nose.  "Gross!!  Haha!"
I hugged her again.  I picked up Carl's gun and handed it to Lucy.  She
grasped it with her mouth and cocked her head at me questioningly.  "Hide
it close by, OK?" She puffed out some air and walked off to her bush.  I
couldn't see her anymore.  I looked at Mark.  I see what Carl meant when he
said 'was'.  Mark's neck was clearly broken.  I must have connected to it
at just the right spot.  He laid limply on his stomach and I could see his
neck bones pushing in areas that they shouldn't be.  I walked to the street
and sat on mom's bumper to wait for the cops.  They came in silently
without lights or sirens, thankfully.  It would be a really crappy Saturday
morning to wake up at 5 AM to police sirens and lights right outside.  A
cop I didn't know stepped out and walked towards me.  "You made the call
about the burglary?" "Yes, sir.  The guy is laying on the ground by my
front door." I pointed over my shoulder nonchalantly.  Maybe I watched too
many movies about overconfident main characters...  Too bad there wasn't an
explosion I could walk away from without looking back!  I saw him see the
body and went to investigate.  An ambulance showed up then and a couple of
guys jumped out from the front.  I just pointed them in the right direction
and stayed there.  The cop came back and asked a bunch of questions about
what happened.  I answered them all.  The paramedics loaded the guy up and
drove away.  I saw an SUV cruiser pull up and some more cops get out and
they started bagging stuff.  CSI, I guess.  All in all, they were done with
everything in about 45 minutes.  Pretty expedient.  I gave my statement and
information.  The cop just said he'd keep in contact.  He regarded this as
a simple home invasion that got thwarted.  (see kids, that's why you kill
the burglar, that way he can't sue you for tripping and falling on your
knife set and getting all cut up) I called Lucy to me after they all
cleared out.  "Can you go get the gun, girl?" She made a quiet noise and
left towards her bush.  I waited at the front door.  She brought it to me
moments later.  I suppose that she just placed it in the bush.  I was
figuring that she would dig a hole.  This was Lucy I was talking about,
though.  She's damn smart.  I'd venture to say that she may rival, if not,
surpass the average human.  I walked inside and sat on the couch.  I placed
the gun on the coffee table.  Lucy sat on the floor next to me and put her
head on my lap.  I absently scratched her head as I pondered things.  I
must have dozed off because the next thing I knew, Sam was shaking me awake
with Hannah standing next to her.  They were both still naked and it was a
very nice sight to wake up to.  I rubbed the grogginess out of my eyes and
stretched.  Lucy had made her way on top of the couch and was sleeping with
her head on my lap.  She woke up too and was grinning at the girls.  I
looked at Sam and she had a very worried look on her face.  Hannah was
looking scared.  "What happened?" I asked them.  "I could say the same
about you.  Why do you have a gun?" Sam pointed at the coffee table. 
Hannah hadn't said anything yet, but was still looking scared.  "Oh, yeah,
about that...  I'll tell it to everyone all at once.  Can you go get Mom
and Steve, Sam?" I asked her while I took Hannah's hand.  Sam looked at me
for a few seconds before she responded.  "Oh, alright, but you're going to
tell me what happened when I get back, capiche?" She said, pointing her
finger at me, then turned to go upstairs.  "Si, senorita!" I pulled on
Hannah's hand and she sat next to me and leaned her head on my shoulder. 
"What's bothering you, Hannah?" "Where's my dad?  Is he OK?  I woke up
alone and I was scared.  I couldn't find you.  I went to Sam's room and got
in her bed, then she woke up and I told her and we came down here." I could
feel her worry and sadness.  If I could feel how people feel, Hannah seemed
to be able to project how she feels, as well.  She really is more talented
than I am.  "I'm sorry about that.  I had a bad dream and came downstairs.
I'll tell you the rest when everyone else is down here." Just as I said
that they all trooped down the stairs.  Mom looked really worried, but
Steve was still half asleep.  Mom was naked, but Steve had boxers on.  Mom
was sexy as hell.  I changed her very recently and I can already see small
signs of her skin tightening up.  I could see that she was completely
shaved and her slit looked very sexy as she walked near.  He yawned as he
asked what time it was.  Sam answered him.  "7:30 AM.  Aaron is going to
explain why there is a gun on the coffee table." I watched them all sit and
stare at me.  Jeez, tough crowd.  Well...  Maybe not Steve.  Seems like he
just wants to go back to bed, gun or no gun.  I told them what happened. 
First the dream, then Lucy, then the two guys, and then what I did.  Mom
asked: "So this Carl walked all the way to the gas station?  (I nodded)
With a possible broken wrist and dislocated shoulder?  (I nodded again) And
you came back inside and fell asleep on the couch?  (Third nod)"
"I guess it does sound kind of silly when you put it that way, Mom.  I
still have to go talk to him.  He's not going to move from there." I
yawned, then thought for a minute.  "We should probably go get him.  I'm

going to borrow your car, mom." "OK, just hurry back." We all stood up and
naturally the two girls wanted to come with.  Hannah actually walked
outside naked before we were able to stop her.  We brought her back inside
and made her get dressed.  After we were all sufficiently decent, which
meant a tank top and loose shorts with no underwear for Hannah, we headed
to the car.  Lucy was at my heels the whole time and hopped into the back
seat when Hannah opened the door.  Carl was sitting surprisingly
inconspicuously by one of the bathrooms near the back of the parking lot.
We pulled up, I told the girls to stay in the car, and I got out.  I walked
up to him and he painstakingly stood up.  I reached out and put my hand on
his shoulder, touching his neck.  I numbed his pain, then stood next to his
dislocated arm.  I grabbed his arm, twisted, lifted, and pushed.  If he
could feel at that moment, that would have hurt like a bitch.  I touched
him again and told his broken arm and wrist to heal faster.  "You know the
house where John lives?" He nodded.  "Go in the bathroom here and wash off
the blood from your arm, then go to John's house and stay put.  I'll come
talk to you later on." Carl nodded again and took off in the direction of
my school and John Winslow's house.  I walked back to the car and got in.
"You fixed him, then let him go?  Why?" Sam wasn't following where I was
going with this.  "The only reason he's alive is because he knows critical
gang info.  I'm going to get as much information from him as possible, then
have him turn himself in for whatever crimes he's committed." That seemed
to appease Sam, so she sat back on the passenger seat and looked ahead as I
drove home.  On the ride home Sam turned to me looking worried.  "Aaron, we
got Hannah yesterday afternoon.  These guys were at our house that same
night.  Someone followed us home." I pulled into our driveway and put the
car into park.  "Damn.  You're right.  I don't have any time to waste.  I
have to get this gang problem fixed now.  If I don't, then we are all in
danger." I looked at the rear view mirror and Hannah was sitting in the
back seat looking scared and in turn making us all scared.  I'd have to
figure a way to get Hannah to control how much she transmits, if it's at
all possible.  "Come on, let's go inside." We went in and sat on the couch
in the living room.  Mom was cooking breakfast wearing a thong and apron
and Steve was probably upstairs.  "What are we going to do, Aaron?" Sam
asked.  I looked at her for a moment.  "We aren't going to do anything. 
I'm going to fix this." Sam was already opening her mouth to protest my
decision and I held up my hand to stop her.  "Think about it, Sam.  How far
do you think you're going to get inside their organization?  If they catch
you, they will do worse things to you than kill you." I looked at Lucy. 
"Besides, Lucy will come help me, won't you girl?" She barked quietly and
started wagging her tail excitedly.  I think I should make her tougher just
to be safe.  I put my hand on her back and focused.  What kind of upgrades
can I give a dog?  I could just improve what they already excel at.  I made
Lucy stronger in every way, her bones tougher like mine (including her
teeth), and more flexible.  I made two big change to her teeth, though. 
She could extend her two front corner teeth about 2 more inches than they
normally were and I sharpened them a bit.  I thought some and realized that
her jaw would need to get changed too.  I gave Lucy the ability to extend
her jaw much lower down.  Right now, she is just a mid-size dog.  If I made
her frame bigger so that her back was at my waist level as she stood, there
are very few people who wouldn't be scared of her when she bares her teeth
at them, especially if she looked like a damn Sabertooth Tiger!  Only
problem was that I don't think I could create that much mass at once.  I'd
have to tell her DNA to grow naturally to that size.  I made the changes to
her DNA.  I opened my eyes and she grinned at me, still wagging her tail.
*Master, you changed me, didn't you?* "I made you stronger and tougher. 
You can feel it?" *Definitely, Master.  Lucy will protect you.* "I know you
will.  Let's hope that it won't have to come to that." All 3 girls were
looking at me.  Mom was holding a plate full of pancakes while Sam and
Hannah were sitting next to each other on the couch.  "Mmm, pancakes.  I'm
hungry." I stood up and took the plate from mom and sat at the table. 
"Anyone else coming?" That seemed to do the trick and they all made their
way to the table to eat.  I was sitting in the driver's seat with Lucy in
the passenger seat when Sam leaned down to hug me.  "Be careful, OK?  I
need you to come back." "I'll be fine, Sam.  Hey, all those girls are
coming over later.  If I take too long, just go have fun with them, OK?" I
told Sam as I hugged her back.  "Alright, but I'm going to keep my phone on
me and be worried sick until you get back." She stepped back to let Lucy
in. "Watch out for him, Lucy" Sam said as she was stepping back.  Lucy
barked quietly.  "I love you too, Sam." Hannah stepped up and kissed my
lips and then hugged me.  She didn't say anything, she just looked worried.
I smiled at her.  As I was driving, I thought about how I could make myself
better prepared for what I was about to do.  I'm essentially going to waltz
in the front door of a major crime organization, so I'd need any and all
help I could get.  I figured that any good spy had cool gadgets, but I
could make my body do all the things that those gadgets could do.  Instead
of having some device that could peek around a corner, I thought that I
could use sonar of some kind to see what is ahead of me.  I came to the
decision that I'd need something on my fingertips to avoid detection, and
whatever sound I'd make would have to be higher than normal human hearing.
I drove on as I made the changes.  My middle fingers bones were made hollow
and I could build up pressure in it and release a high frequency 'ping'
that was very strong.  Think of how a flea locks its leg joints and builds
up tension, then releases it to jump many times higher than their own
height.  I just modified it to create noise, rather than to propel myself.
To catch the sound wave on the way back, I modified my index finger.  I
couldn't really explain how it picks the sound up.  I experimented in the
car as I drove and after a few tries I could 'see' what the sound wave was
telling me with my index finger, sort of an echolocation type of 'see'.  I
must have been pretty comical to watch because Lucy was confused and
cocking her head each time I made the ultrasonic sound with my finger.  I
pulled up to Hannah's street and parked about half the block down.  I got
out and Lucy followed suit out my door.  I walked up between two houses on
the same side of the street as Hannah's house.  I put my fingers up over
the fence about a half inch and tried out my echo.  Nobody around.  I
pulled my head over the top of the fence and saw that there was nobody
there.  I could see with my eyes exactly what my echo told me should be
there.  This would be a neat little trick for future usage.  I easily
jumped over the fence with Lucy following behind me.  I was about 7 houses
down from Hannah's house.  I jumped the fences, after echoing over them,
until I got to her backyard.  I walked up to the sliding glass door and
knocked.  Carl came out from the living room and opened the door for me.  I
went inside with Lucy.  "Carl, who knows where I live?" Carl closed the
door, then looked at me.  "Pretty much the whole crew.  There was a big
meeting yesterday after John got pinched.  Almost everyone was there."
Crap, I was afraid of this.  I thought for a moment and figured I had two
options.  I could let Carl take me to them, but there is a high likelihood
that they would kill me before I had the opportunity to do anything.  The
other option is to infiltrate them.  I'm going with option 2.  I had never
tried this before, but now is as good a time as any, but I was going to
need life force.  I needed Lucy and Carl, so I couldn't use theirs.  I
looked outside to the empty backyard.  A thought struck me: trees!  I
walked out there with Carl and Lucy in tow and touched the big tree that
was in the back corner.  I was a really tall one, maybe 30 feet tall.  I
hoped this would work.  I placed my hand on it and wish the life force to
draw into me while I took a mental picture of my DNA and everything about
how I look.  Then I thought about how Mark looked and focused in on my 4th
level.  I began to change my appearance to match what I remembered.  Mark
was about 2 inches taller than me, but I didn't want to create 2 inches of
body mass.  I'll just go 2 inches shorter.  All in all that process took
just a few seconds.  I heard Carl yell out in surprise and when I opened my
eyes I saw that he had a wild confused look.  The leaves on the tree were
all brown and there was a huge 30' radius of brown grass around it.  I hope
I didn't kill the tree.  I walked up to the sliding glass door and looked
at my reflection.  I looked just like Mark.  "Alright, take me to your
boss." Yes, I refrained from saying leader...  "Holy shit!  You sound just
like him, too!  Uhh, yah, OK.  We can take John's car, it's still in the
garage." He led me to the garage and we got in and opened the door.  The
trip wasn't all that long.  We ended up at this commercial complex.  Carl
parked the car and we got out.  We walked up to this unmarked door and he
led the way.  Lucy walked behind me.  She had seen me change and took it in
stride.  She knew I was still me.  There were 2 guys standing just inside
it with shoulder holsters.  I could see the silver guns in them.  "What's
with the dog?" I looked at goon #1 and held out my hand.  He looked at me
weirdly.  I guess he just figured 'what the hell' and took it.  I gave him
the adult cocktail, while holding the image of who I really am in my head.
"Found her.  She keeps following me, so I let her." It was true enough.  I
shook the other guy's hand, too.  I made the same changes.  We walked down
a hallway to a fairly spacious room with couches, tables, chairs, a
microwave, a TV on a stand, and fridge.  There was only 2 people there. 
They looked like typical goons, much like Mark and Carl.  I walked up to
each and made the adult changes.  "Where's the boss?" I asked, looking
around.  Carl pointed to a door near the back wall.  I went to in and
opened it.  There was a guy in a suit sitting on his desk with his pants
around his ankles.  There was a redhead bobbing her head up and down on his
dick.  He looked at me while he held her hair with his hand.  "What
happened?  Did you get that kid?" He asked me, while the girl paid no
attention.  She's a very committed person, apparently.  "Yeah, we got him.
He's out in the main room." I lied to him and went to shake his hand.  He
frowned at me and went to smack my hand away.  When he made contact I made
the changes.  Now everyone in their 'office', except the girl, had the
adult changes.  This guy was a tool, so I didn't care to let him finish. 
"Put your dick away and come out here.  Now." The girl pulled his dick out
of her mouth and looked at me incredulously.  I winked at her.  "Bring her,
too." I walked out to the main room.  "Carl, how many more guys you have in
your crew?" "4 more.  They are out on jobs, well they were last night."
Carl seemed to be very insightful.  I wonder if everyone knows what
everyone is doing here.  Seems like a losing business plan if you're
committing crimes.  Compartmentalizing was probably the safest way to
operate.  The 'boss' walked in with his pants tented and the redhead in
tow. "What's so goddamn important that I couldn't finish?  Where's the
kid?" He said as he looked around.  I walked up to him and punched him
softly (compared to what I could do) in the jaw.  He fell backwards onto
the floor.  Everyone's eyes nearly popped out of their head.  The boss
regained his composure and scrambled to stand up.  He was about to pull out
a gun.  "Everyone stop moving!" I yelled.  The redhead is the only one
looking around, while the rest are all either in mid stride or holding
their hand up in the air.  "Put all the guns on that table (I pointed),
then go sit on the couches." They had a surprising amount of weapons on
them.  "OK, now, you (I turned to the boss) are going to get on the phone
with your boss and arrange a meeting.  Does anyone else know about that kid
that I was supposed to get?" I was still looking at the 'boss'.  "Just us,
the 4 guys out on jobs right now, and my boss." He responded rubbing his
jaw.  "Call them in from the jobs even if the jobs are not done yet." The
'boss' took out his phone and got busy.  "Mark?  What's gotten into you?"
The redhead finally spoke up.  I looked at her and smiled.  "You'll
understand soon enough." I took an actual look at her and realized that she
was smoking hot.  She had a petite frame, flowing red hair, big green eyes,
light freckles, small B's that were definitely not confined in a bra.  She
is one sexy 'office assistant'.  She was wearing a black skirt down to her
mid thighs, pumps, and a white button down dress shirt.  I'll have to find
out more about her, but later.  I had more pressing matters now.  The boss
finished on the phone and looked up at me from the chair he was sitting in.
"They're going to be here within the hour." "What job were they out doing?"
I asked him.  "There's a jewelry shop that's owned by an old couple about
45 minutes away.  We've been scoping it out for a while.  The old guy
sometimes forgets to lock the side window.  Easy target." He responded, as
a matter of fact.  I glared at him, but didn't say anything.  I was leaning
on the counter by the microwave while all the goons were sitting at the
couches looking confused and weary.  The redhead was standing by the back
office door, still looking alarmed and nervous.  "OK.  This is what's going
to happen: you all are just going to sit here quietly and I'm going to have
a talk with Miss Red over here in the office.  Carl, you're going to come
get me when your other 4 guys knock on the door.  Don't let them in until
after you come get me." I walked towards Red and the office.  "Come on,
Miss Red.  We need to have a chat." I think I pushed her last button,
because she started to go off.  "I don't know who the fuck you think you
are.  You can't walk in here and start ordering us around." She turned to
the boss.  "Mister Carbone, what's gotten into you?  Since when do you let
Mark here call the shots?" I figured that now is as good a time as any to
change back into myself.  Lucy could sense how at ease I was, so she was
also relaxed, sitting by the entrance to the room, near that hallway.  I
closed my eyes and changed back.  There were a few 'Holy shit's' and 'What
the fuck's'.  I calmly looked at them until they decided to get themselves
into control.  "You some kind of alien or something?" Red was starting to
seem scared.  She wasn't yelling anymore.  "Nope.  I'll explain everything.
Come on." I walked into the room without looking back.  I heard Carl
half-whisper to Red.  "Do what he says, Wendy.  This guy is serious
business!" A few moments later, she showed up at the door.  "Close the
door. (She did, but cautiously) Come, sit." I gestured to the chair at the
desk.  I was sitting behind the desk.  I figured that having a desk between
us might put her a bit more at ease.  "Your name is Wendy?" "Yeah..." She
replied.  "I've always hated that name.  I'm going to call you Red.  It's
much more fitting, don't you think?" I smirked at her.  She narrowed her
eyes, but still cautiously replied.  "Oook...  What do you want with me?"
"I'm going to make you a proposition.  First, however, I think we need to
be introduced.  My name is Aaron." I stood up and held out my hand for her.
She reached out and I gave the adult changes to her.  Now I can speak
freely and know that she's not going to blab.  "Don't worry, I'm human. 
Firstly, though, you aren't going to tell anyone, in any way, shape, or
form what I can do.  Now, I wanted to know some things about you.  Why are
you with these guys?  Tell me what you know about them?" She started a
constant stream that amazingly looked like she never even needed to breathe
between sentences.  Turns out that Red grew up within this organization. 
She didn't know her parents.  All she knew was this life.  She'd grown up
as a sex slave/office assistant.  "So as long as you can remember, you've
been helping these guys out?" "Not exactly.  These guys are sorta new to
me. I've only been here for about 5 months.  Carl and Mark are new here. 
The others were here before me.  I was somewhere else for a few years
before that." 5 months...  Sounds like what Kenny meant when he said that
it's been getting bad lately.  Something caused these guys to move into the
area.  I need to find out why.  "What exactly do you do here, Red?" "Me?  I
just keep track of the paperwork.  The guys here just use me for blowjobs.
A couple of them like to fuck my pussy, the rest just use my asshole.  It's
all I'm good for anyway.  Paperwork and sex." Sounds like she's been
brainwashed all her life to think like this.  "OK, Red.  This is what's
going to happen.  You're not with these guys anymore.  You're with me.  You
won't tell anyone about what I can do.  I'll figure out a place for you. 
Come here for a minute." She stood up and walked around the desk.  I took
her hand and had her sit on my lap.  "Close your eyes and relax for a
minute." She did and I focused in on her.  I gave her something to focus on
and told her clit to constantly tingle, then I made the basic female and
crush changes to her.  She was squirming on my lap because her clit was
feeling good.  I opened my eyes and gestured for her to get up by patting
her on the ass.  She opened her eyes and slowly stood up with primal hunger
in her eyes.  I stood up and she attacked my pants.  They were around my
ankles in seconds and my dick was down her throat in even less time.  Damn,
she was good.  I decided to enjoy this and connected her mouth to her
pussy, clit, and g-spot.  She redoubled her efforts because the more she
tried, the better she felt.  Needless to say, I was pumping a good load
down her throat in no time.  There was a knock on the door right as she was
about to put my dick back in my pants.  "Yeah?" Carl opened the door and
looked inside.  He saw Red on her knees and said nothing.  I bet he was
used to seeing her there.  "They're here." That was all he said and he
closed the door.  Red stood up.  I decided to let her mouth stay connected
to her erogenous zones, but I reached over and gave her the ability to
control herself as she came, which I'm sure would happen every meal and
blowjob.  I walked out there and saw all the guys still sitting and Carl
standing by Lucy.  "Get up and let those guys in.  Disarm them and then
restrain them." I said to the whole room, but gestured Carbone to stay
seated.  They all walked towards the door while I walked over to the corner
of the room that was not visible from the door.  I heard the 4 guys come in
and get asked for their weapons.  There was hesitation, but they complied.
Then I heard the scuffle as they were restrained by the 5 guys that were
already here.  They brought them into the room and each of the 4 held a
goon each while the 5th had a mean looking shotgun ready.  I walked up to
them and touched each one on the forehead, making the adult changes in each
of them.  "You're all going to do just as I say.  I'm in charge now. 
Release them" The guys let them go.  "Did you 4 finish the job?" "Yeah. 
The old guy left the place unlocked.  Easy picking.  The spoils are by the
door." The guy on my left said and motioned with his head where the door
was.  "OK, this is what's going to happen.  None of you are going to tell
anyone about me, Red, or Carbone in any way, shape, or form.  Carbone,
you're going to come with Red and I.  The rest of you guys are going to
scrub this place spotlessly clean of any prints or DNA.  Then you're going
to sit here nice and quietly and wait for the cops.  You're going to offer
no resistance to the police and then, 3 weeks from now, you'll confess to
every crime you've ever committed.  You'll give up any and all evidence and
proof of any crime.  You will not request a lawyer.  You're going to plead
guilty and request as little court room time and as much prison time as
possible.  While in prison, you're all going to work as hard as you can to
talk to any inmate and convince them to turn away from a life of crime and
to become a productive member of society.  You'll keep tabs on any guard or
law enforcement officer that is corrupt and will report your findings to
the first visitor you get that mentions a Miss Red.  Understood?" They all
nodded.  "OK.  Get to work." I motioned for Red and Carbone to follow me. I
walked out to the car with Lucy, Red, and Carbone in tow.  We drove back to
John's house.  I went to the kitchen and pulled out my cell phone.  It's
been about 40 minutes or so.  I figured this is enough time for 9 guys to
clean up a relatively small area.  I called Kenny.  He was patrolling an
area not far from where we were.  I asked him to come by as soon as he
could.  Urgent, but not an emergency.  20 minutes later, Kenny knocked on
the front door.  "Hey, bro.  How's work?" I asked him.  "Alright, I guess.
Gave a few tickets, nothing really exciting.  What's up?  What's so
important?" "See that guy there?" I motioned to the guy sitting on the
chair facing the corner.  "This morning, he sent 2 of his goons to kidnap
me from my house.  His guys are at his hideaway waiting for you to go
arrest them.  He is going to tell me all about his organization.  I'm going
to tear them all apart from the inside." Kenny stared at me with his mouth
open.  "How did you manage all that??" "I killed one of the kidnappers and
got the information from the other.  He's over there removing any evidence
that I was ever there.  They're going to offer no resistance when you go
arrest them." I told Kenny.  I looked at the clock on the microwave.  It
was near noon.  I had a party to get to.  Red walked out from the bathroom
and spotted us.  She walked up to Kenny and knelt in front of him and
reached out for his zipper.  Kenny just looked at her and then me.  "I
dunno, man.  Looks like she wants your D." Kenny laughed and let her do
what she wanted.  She took his dick out and started to pump it and looked
at me.  She saw our confused faces and realized that we had no idea what's
going on.  "Every time someone comes into the place I'm at, I'm supposed to
give them head and offer my pussy or ass to them.  They can take me as many
times as they want or until my owner says to stop.  I thought you would
want me to keep this habit going." Then she put Kenny's dick into her
mouth. She started bobbing up and down and I looked at Kenny.  "Have fun,
brother!  Haha!" I got up and walked to Carbone.  "Hey, toolbag." Carbone
looked at me.  "Listen up.  You're going to sit here, in this chair, in
time out, until I need you.  You can get up to go to the bathroom or to get
food, but you're right back here when you're done.  You can go sleep on the
floor from midnight to 6 AM, then you're right back on this chair.  You're
lucky I don't make you suicidal or depressed or anything." He immediately
got up and ran for the bathroom, I guess he'd been holding it in for a
while.  Whatever, serves him right.  When he got back I asked him: "Does
your boss know who I am or where I live?" "No, He just sent his 2 guys
down. We were the ones that knew all that stuff.  I told him that I would
take care of you." He replied.  "OK.  Get back in time out." Carbone sat
back on his chair.  I looked at Kenny and Red.  Red was bent over the table
and Kenny was going to town on her.  She seemed to love it.  She had her
hand between her legs.  I walked closer and saw that Kenny was busy
plugging her asshole and she was busy shoving 3 fingers in her pussy. 
"You're an ass man aren't you, Kenny?" Kenny looked at me.  "Dude, have you
had this chicks ass?  It's incredible.  Here, have a go." He pulled out and
walked up to her head and grabbed a handful of her hair and shoved his dick
down her throat.  She never stopped fingering herself and I saw her ass
gaping open a little.  It was very enticing.  I walked up to her and
slapped her ass.  Her butthole clenched, she squirted some girl cum from
her pussy as she came, and cried out onto Kenny's dick.  Man, she's
responsive.  Hehe.  I took my dick out and rubbed it up and down her pussy
and ass.  She took her fingers out of her pussy and began to rub my cock
from between her legs.  She got it nice and hard and slick in no time.  She
started to guide me into her pussy.  I slapped her ass again and I saw her
squirt on my leg.  "I'll tell you where my dick is going, not the other way
around!" She just moaned loudly into Kenny's cock.  Kenny just moaned at
the sensation of her trying to talk with his prick in her throat.  Whatever
she was trying to say was way too muffled to understand.  I slapped her ass
again.  I put my dick into her pussy entrance and shoved in hard.  I felt
her clenching on me.  I pulled out and did the same thing to her asshole.
Holy shit, her ass is a furnace.  And tight!  She really was incredible.  I
pulled out and kept on fucking her pussy once and her ass once.  I could
feel myself getting closer and I put my dick into her pussy and started
pumping hard and fast.  I came in a pretty short time.  Red has this trick
that she seemed to be able to milk my cock with her pussy.  She really had
amazing talent when it came to sex.  "I left her ass for you, Kenny." I
stepped back and looked at my pants.  They were soaked with her cum.  I
slapped her ass twice hard.  She squirmed and I saw her pussy throb, each
smack.  "My pants are soaked.  Thanks a lot, Red!" I said sarcastically.  I
took them off and headed to John's closet.  I walked by Carbone and saw
that he had his dick out and was jerking off listening to us.  "You are not
going to cum, no matter how much you jerk off." "Aw fuck!  Why not?" "You
tried to kill me, asshole.  You are lucky I don't kill you right back!" I
walked off to the bedroom.  A few minutes later I came back out dressed in
slacks and a polo I found in the closet.  Carbone was still pumping away at
his dick.  Oh well, let him try.  Kenny was still pumping away at Red's
ass. Red was wildly moaning out her pleasure.  "Kenny, when you're done,
ask Carbone here where his hideout is.  Then go get yourself a bunch of
arrests.  Don't tell anyone about Carbone.  I'm going to use him to get to
his bosses." I left them to their own devices and as I reached the garage
door, I heard Kenny exclaim out his orgasm into Red's asshole.  "Oh, Red.
When you're done there, Ask Kenny to drop you off at my house." I parked in
my driveway and let Lucy out.  I saw that there was a BMW parked out front.
I walked in the door and I saw Mom and Steve sitting on one of the couches
and Sasha and a lady that had to be her mom sitting on the other.  They all
looked up at me when I walked in.  Hannah, Sam, Eddie, Amy, and 2 girls I
didn't know start trooping down the stairs.  I'm betting Hannah knew I was
home, told Sam, headed out the door, and everyone else followed.  I looked
at Sasha and she was beet red, staring at some spot on the floor.  Mom
looked extremely annoyed.  Steve was scowling.  Sasha's mom was seemingly
oblivious to all that.  "So...  This is the little turd that thinks he's
good enough for my Sasha...  Come here, you." She snapped her fingers at
me. "Let me take a look at you." I just stared at her.  I was speechless at
the audacity of this woman.  "Didn't you hear me, you little shit?  I said
come here." Yep, I can see where Sasha got it from.  This woman needed a
serious reality check.  I walked up to her.  "Not much to look at." She
turned to Sasha.  "Is he packing or something?  What's so special about
this pipsqueak" I've never hit a girl before.  I was having trouble
containing myself.  "Sam, take them up to your room, please." I heard
scuffles and steps all leading to Sam's room.  I figured that any type of
verbal retaliation would be met with many more venomous barbs directed back
my way, so I did the next best thing.  I poked that lady hard on her
forehead and made her go to sleep.  Then I promptly walked back outside to
cool off.  Lucy, of course, followed me.  My mom came out next and sat next
to me on the hood of her car.  "Thank you!  That woman was infuriating.  I
was about to throw down when you walked in.  Why is she here?  If that
daughter of hers is anything like her, I don't want them in my house." "She
was like her, I'm sure.  She's not any more.  I am making sure of that." I
responded to mom.  "What did you do to her, anyway?  Is she dead?" "I just
put her to sleep.  I didn't want to punch her, so I made her stop talking."
I got up and took mom's hand and went back inside.  I went up to Sasha and
sat down next to her.  "Were you expecting something like what she did to
happen?" Sasha put her beet-red head down and nodded.  Her eyes started to
water up.  "Sasha." She looked up at me.  "You aren't going to be anything
like how she was.  In fact, I'm going to make sure she's nicer, OK?"
Sasha's eyes got wide.  "You will??  How?" I reached over and tapped her
mom on the forehead again.  I made the adult changes, too, then I sat back.
She blinked and looked around.  "Don't talk unless you are spoken to. 
You're going to answer every question truthfully and completely, do you
understand?" I told her.  "Yes." "Good.  Why did you act like that to me
when I got home?  I've never even seen you before and you were nasty to
me." "Nobody is good enough for my Sasha.  I had to make sure she finds
someone who is going to take care of her.  This whole world is against us
and we have to look out for ourselves, Sasha and I." Well, that explains
some things.  "OK.  First things, first.  You are done being nasty.  Every
time you contemplate saying a nasty remark to someone, you're going to get
physically nauseous.  If you continue to attempt to say nasty things in a
short amount of time, you're going to get sick and vomit.  Secondly, If you
aren't able to do 5 nice things for a stranger a day, you are going to get
a fever of 1 degree higher than the day before.  This will compound each
day until you realize that the only way humanity will get better is if we
are able to coexist peacefully and do altruistic things for each other. 
I'm not asking for you to give a kidney or anything, but telling someone
that they look nice, and be sincere, is enough.  The fever will come down
by 1 degree and stabilize at your normal each day you do those 5 nice
things.  What's your name, by the way?" "Judy." She said straining.  She
seemed to have gotten a headache just by me telling her to be nice to other
people.  Wow.  Was her brainwashing that severe?  "OK Judy.  Your first
nice thing is going to help my mom out with whatever she needs to get done.
Then you're going to go to my friend, Eddie's house and help his mom out.
If it takes all day to help them both out, you'll have to figure out how to
do nice things for them while you are there.  Understood?" I wasn't in a
charitable mood today.  Straining she nodded and eventually stood up and
walked to my mom.  "I'm sorry about what I said before (she visibly looked
better)." She looked around a bit confused.  "I actually do like your top.
I didn't mean what I said earlier about you getting dressed in the dark...
(again she seemed to visibly feel better, no more straining).  What did you
need help with today?" My mom looked at me a bit incredulously.  I shrugged
and got up to go upstarts.  I took Sasha by her hand and led her up to
Sam's room.  As I was walking to the stairs, mom said "I do need help with
the dishes." Then Judy went to the kitchen.  I reached Sam's door and
walked in, tugging Sasha with me.  She was still beet-red, but was getting
better.  Everyone looked up at me.  I looked around.  "...  What?" I asked
to the room as a whole.  Sam responded with "What happened down there? 
What happened this morning?  What happened with those guys?" I guess I have
been keeping everyone in suspense.  There were strangers in the room that I
didn't necessarily want to tell everything to.  I looked at Sam and then
Hannah.  I figure if Sam is friends with these two, I'll just make them
trustworthy.  "Ok." I looked up and thought for a bit.  "I went to get the
guy at the gas station.  Took him to Hannah's house after I fixed him up."
I contemplated telling them about me being able to shape change, but
thought better of it.  It's not that I don't trust them all, in fact, aside
from those two new girls, I trust them more than anyone else in the world.
I just thought it would be safer.  "Then I went to their hideout.  Made a
new friend, her name is Red and she will be here soon.  Got the information
I needed.  Brought their boss back to Hannah's house and put him in time
out.  Then came home.  Easy." Cricket.  Cricket.  Silence in the room. 
"Why did you bring them to my house?" Hannah asked.  "What if they touch my
toys?" This was a legitimate concern that should definitely be addressed.
"Hannah, sweetie, he's in time out.  Much like this, watch: Sasha do a
hand-stand in the corner." Sasha got to the corner and did a hand-stand and
stayed that way.  "See, I told him he's allowed to go to the bathroom, eat,
and sleep on the floor.  Otherwise, he's supposed to stay in that chair
facing the corner." Eddie let out a rancorous laugh, then: "You put a mob
boss in time out in a corner??  Is he wearing a paper dunce hat?" He
laughed a bunch more.  The rest of the room finally saw the humor in that
and joined in.  I guess it was kind of funny because I laughed along with
them.  Sasha found it funny too because she fell on her head because she
was laughing.  The room stopped because she looked like she hurt herself. I
walked over and helped her up.  She was rubbing her neck.  I touched her
arm and fixed her sprained neck immediately.  She started laughing again.
You could hear the 'whew' in the room.  "I'm sorry about that Sasha.  You
are still in Attitude Probation, after all, though." The girl I didn't know
spoke up.  She was one of Sam's friend.  She was very unfortunate looking.
There was something about her face, like she was supposed to be born a boy,
but never actually got there...  I'll see what I could do about that.  I
couldn't see much more than her face and a very conservative, baggy outfit.
"Wait a minute.  You just told the Wicked Witch of the West what to do? 
And earlier today you put a mob boss in time out?  What are you?" She
reached out and poked my cheek.  "He seems real enough.  Are you a robot?
Maybe a mind controller?" She took my chin in her hands and opened my
mouth. My, but was she a spry one.  Seems like she had no problem talking
to people or getting into one-on-one situations.  Her only drawback was how
unfortunate she was in the looks department.  She was leaning down and I
could see down her shirt.  She had very differently-sized tits, and a bit
of chest hair.  She had her mouth open as she was 'examining' me and I
could see crooked (not to say that crooked is ugly, though) and yellowed
teeth.  She just had a really crappy drawing hand in life.  I had to help
her.  I shook her hands away and started laughing.  "No, crazy!  I'm human,
I'm human!" I was laughing and we all knew I was joking around.  "What's
your name?" "Anka Antov, at your service M'Lord" I laughed at that.  "OK,
OK..." We were all laughing and her jibe on my supposed royal powers. 
"Alright, Anka.  Where are you from?" "Why?  You want to go to my homeland
and enslave them too?  (she spoke like an elderly lady warning an
adventuring fool) Be careful, young man, there are many things about my
country that will ensnare you and you may never leave Bulgaria.... 
OOoooOOOOOOOoooooo" This girl...  I like this girl!  We all shared another
laugh.  It seemed to die down a bit and I looked around.  Sasha sat next to
me and going around the room was Eddie next to her on the bed, Sam next to
him, then Hannah, Andrea sat on the computer chair by the bed, Anka was
getting back up onto the computer desk next to Amy and Andrea, and I was
sitting on the beanbag chair that Sam loved so much, and lastly was Lucy in
the corner by the closet.  Lucy was just watching.  Did she seem bigger
already?  Wow, it's working fast.  Her back was barely above my knees when
I met her.  I wonder how tall she was now.  "I'm going to ask you a
question, Anka and Andrea, but for me to ask you, you'd have to give me
your hand first.  Do you two trust me?" They looked at each other and then
around the room.  Everyone else in the room was smiling.  "I guess..." Anka
said.  Andrea seemed like the kind of person that just went with the flow
and hoped that she ended up somewhere that she would like.  Andrea just
nodded.  I took their hands and visibly, but not completely, removed the
acne from Andrea and made Anka's teeth sparkly white.  These are things
that can be done on their own over weeks, if not months of effort on their
own parts, I just did it in a second or two.  "Look at the mirror on Sam's
closet door." They each looked there.  Anka's mouth was closed, so I'm sure
she didn't see what I was talking about at first.  Andrea was wide-eyed and
open-mouthed.  Anka looked at Andrea and noticed her clearer complexion and
gasped.  "Wow, girl!  You look loads better!" Andrea saw Anka's teeth as
she spoke.  "So do you, Anka!  Smile at the mirror!" Anka did and saw what
Andrea meant.  They each spent a few moments admiring the changes on the
mirror.  Andrea turned to me and knelt next to me.  "You did this, didn't
you?  Please!  Please!  Please!  Take the rest away!!" She was very
insistent.  You could tell how much it bothered her.  Then again, it is
understandable.  Her acne was really bad and the residual acne scars were
severe looking.  Anka looked quietly at me.  This was a hell of a change in
demeanor.  Anka was quiet and Andrea was the outspoken one.  "Girls." They
each looked at me.  "I have a certain...  way to get things done.  The
problem is that I don't want people to know about it.  That brings us to
our current problem.  I don't know you two.  I don't know how trustworthy
you are.  I thought one of my best friends was able to keep his mouth shut,
but it turns out he wasn't.  If you want me to make you like you want me
to, I'd need you to agree for me to put a mental gag on you.  Would you two
be OK with that?" Anka found her voice again.  "What do you mean, a mental
gag?  What are you going to make us do?" "It's nothing serious.  I'm just
going to make sure you don't tell anyone about what I can do.  That's
literally it.  You can explain the changes to everyone as puberty.  It's
believable enough." "You won't make us slaves or anything, will you?"
Andrea seemed to be getting out of her shell a little more.  "Of course,
not.  Nobody deserves to be a slave.  Some people need a bit of Attitude
Adjustment, don't they Sasha?" Sasha bowed her head and nodded.  "He's not
going to do anything inappropriate, I can vouch from experience." "OK, what
do you want me to do?" Andrea was the first to speak up.  I'm willing to
bet that she'd have sold her soul to be as pretty as her idols.  I'd have
to make sure not to push her too far, she's liable to be very fragile. 
"Anka, you seem to be a bit indecisive.  Want to watch Andrea, then you can
ask her how it is?" I said to Anka.  "That seems fair." Anka responded.  I
turned to Andrea and took her hand after Anka answered.  Andrea nodded.  I
made the Adult Changes to her along with the Basic Female changes, too.  I
told her body to completely fix her acne over the next month or so.  It
needs to be a gradual fix, otherwise one couldn't blame puberty.  "Anything
in particular you'd like me to fix or change Andrea?" I asked her.  "Can
you make my boobs bigger?" She asked blushing.  I focused and saw that she
was going to end up with at least some DD's.  "You're going to have really
big ones, it'll just take a little bit of time to grow, OK?" She smiled the
biggest smile I'd seen.  "OK" Was all she said.  "Anything else?" I asked
her.  She turned worse than beet-red.  Then, she leaned in and whispered in
my ear.  "Can you make my cookie an innie?" She sat back down, still
extremely and visibly embarrassed.  I smirked at her.  "Sure." I focused
again and easily made the changes.  Her pussy was going to be the
smoothest, most delectable looking pussy ever.  I gave her a slight pink
tinge to the inner lips and I made her clit a bit bigger.  I took the
liberty of making it so that her clit protruded a little more from the
folds so that it could get some more direct contact when she is aroused. 
Her clit used to hide all the way in there and barely got bigger when she
got aroused.  I bet, she didn't even know it was there, with how far inside
her pelvis it was.  It's going to be a hell of a discovery when she finds
it.  "Ok, all the changes made?" I asked Andrea.  She nodded.  "This is the
mental gag order: You will not tell anyone, outside of those you know for a
fact know about what I can do in any way, shape, or form." There was a
moment of silence and I looked at Anka.  "That's it?" Anka said.  "That's
it." I responded.  "That's a whole lot less than I was expecting." She
laughed.  "OK, then, do me next!" I laughed at her choice of words.  I took
her hand and made the Adult changes and the Basic Female changes.  "What do
you want me to change.  "Oh, hell...  The list is so long, we will be here
until tomorrow discussing it.  Can I tell you the major ones?" She really
was a smart individual.  "Sure, I'll make any more changes that you want,
later on." I told Anka.  "OK.  In that case, I want you to make my face
prettier, fix my teeth, get rid of my acne, I want my tits the same size
and a little bigger, I want my back fixed, I want no hair anywhere except
the top of my head and eyebrows, and I want prettier feet.  Oh and
something else that I'll tell you later" She seemed to have thought about
this quite a bit.  I took her hand and closed my eyes.  "I can't make all
those changes at once.  The biggest reason is because nobody would
recognize you.  I'm going to make all the changes happen rather quickly,
but your face is going to be a gradual change that will happen over months.
It'll have to take a while because your family will need to get used to the
changes and it'll be the only way they will recognize you.  As for the
rest...  I can take some of your acne off now and the rest will come off
later.  Your teeth are already almost good and they will work their way
into where they are supposed to be.  I can fix your tits now, which I just
did.  Your back is a hell of a mess.  Holy hell, girl!  I'm going to spend
a few minutes working on it, everyone be quiet." Her back was twisted and
off center.  She had pinched nerves and I saw a bad defect on one of the
vertebrae.  She's lucky she hasn't broken it yet, honestly...  After a few,
quite exhausting moments I finished.  "OK, your back is healthy, now.  I'm
really tired, so as far as your feet goes, I'm going to have to tell your
DNA to fix it.  I'm way too wiped out for that." I opened my eyes and a
wave of tiredness overtook me.  I visibly weaved back and forth and Sasha
took my arm to steady me.  "I need to lie down." I went to get up, but it
was not meant to be.  I laid down where I was.  "Eddiehh...  Call Danny...
Tell him to commmm hang outtt tooo..." I was asleep in moments.  I woke up
some time later.  There was nobody in Sam's room except Sasha.  She was
laying down next to me, asleep, facing me.  I rose up and shook her awake.
She fluttered her eyes and sat up suddenly.  She looked around and settled
her eyes on me.  "You're awake." She smiled.  "Yeah, I wonder how long I
was out." I said as I looked around Sam's room for her clock.  It was
already 5 PM.  I'm not sure how long I slept because I wasn't sure what
time I got home from my crime fighting shenanigans this morning.  "Where is
everyone?" I asked no one in particular.  "They are all at Danny's house,
at his pool.  I told them that I'd stay here with you until you woke up."
Sasha said, still lying next to me.  I started to stand up rather quickly,
but thought better of it.  I took my time.  After a little while I made my
way down the stairs, Sasha and Lucy in tow.  The creaks in the stairs
alerted the people in the living room and they all looked up at me as I
came down, but didn't stop what they were doing.  I looked around the room
and I should say that I was surprised, but I really wasn't.  Judy was on
her knees blowing Steve, mom was bent over the arms of the couch and was
eating Red out, and Kenny was behind mom, happily plugging away.  "Jeez,
you guys are like a bunch of teenagers..." I said as I went to the kitchen.
Steve let out a laugh.  Everyone else must be too engrossed in what was
happening.  Sasha tapped me on the shoulder.  I was already drinking the
water that I came down to get, so I just looked at Sasha sideways. 
"Aaron...  Can I..." She glanced at the living room.  About 2 seconds after
that I realized what she wanted and why.  I had her spanked, give a blow
job, then forbid her to cum since yesterday at lunch.  I'm sure she's
extremely horny.  I put my glass down and answered her.  "Sure, go ask
Steve to eat you out.  I'm sure he would love some jailbait pussy.  Haha!"
Sasha beamed up at me and hugged me.  She rushed out to the living room and
was naked before she hit the carpet.  I saw her walk up to Steve.  "This is
so sexy, will you eat me please?  I'm so horny!" What kind of red-blooded
male can say no to that?  Steve smiled at her.  "Hop on up here, sweetie."
She swung her leg up on his shoulder and Steve helped lift her pussy to his
mouth.  Sasha wasn't a heavy person, so Steve didn't have trouble holding
her up.  I watched the scene a little and started to get horny myself.  I
dropped my pants and walked to up Red.  Her head was basically hanging off
the edge of the couch.  Red smiled at me and grabbed my dick, leading it to
her mouth.  This girl had exceptional skill.  I wonder how many blowjobs
she's given?  I bet that if she has grown up as a sex toy, it would
probably be in the tens of thousands.  I started pumping my dick in and out
of her throat.  She was taking it all in.  I looked up from Red's bulging
neck and saw Lucy walk among us sniffing.  She ended up sniffing at Judy's
ass.  Lucy took a big lick between Judy's legs and Judy jumped, forcing
Steve's dick down into her throat.  "Unhh!  Finally!  She's been trying to
take me in her throat for the last 15 minutes.  Thanks, Lucy." Steve
exclaimed.  Lucy gave a quiet bark and went back to licking Judy's pussy
and ass.  Judy was audibly moaning into Steve's cock.  She seemed to really
like it.  Hmm.  Alright then.  I didn't want to spend all afternoon here, I
wanted to get to my slumber party.  "Sasha." She looked at me, with her
eyes half shut.  "Cum." Sasha's eyes widened and her legs started shaking.
First down at her feet, knees, thighs.  She was holding onto the back of
Steve's Lay-Z-Boy for dear life as she had an earth-shattering orgasm.  I'm
not sure how often she got herself off, but judging by her orgasm just now,
she'd been pent up for longer than she's used to.  She was silently
screaming up until what seemed like she reached her high point, then she
found her voice.  Must have been a really good cum.  I focused on Red and
told my body that I needed to cum.  I felt the tightening in my balls and
backed up until the head was still in Red's mouth.  She twirled her tongue
all over my dick head and I shot off into her mouth.  She swallowed every
drop.  I counted this time.  I did 12 throbs.  I felt 12 big gushes of cum.
I'm positive now that I'm producing much more cum than I was 2 months ago.
I pulled my dick out with a plop.  Red just smiled at me.  "That was
yummy...  Come do it again whenever you want." She winked at me and smiled.
Damn she's sexy.  I had to go though, I know I'd end up fucking her again
if I stayed any longer.  I heard Judy moaning louder now and I saw her
playing with her clit and Lucy behind her still going at it.  Sasha was
getting off Steve on wobbly legs.  I walked up to Sasha and helped her to
her clothes.  Why do we even wear clothes?  Such a bother...  Sasha and I
got dressed and started to open the front door.  Lucy walked up to us
licking her snout.  I looked back and Judy was straddling Steve now and mom
was sitting on Red's face as Red has her ass up and over the edge of the
couch.  Kenny hadn't moved, just changed who's ass he was fucking.  I
smiled and shook my head, then walked outside.  We began to make our way to
Danny's house.  Sasha was looking at me then to the street then back at me.
I noticed and stopped walking.  I turned to her and asked: "What's wrong?"
She blushed and said nothing.  I looked at her skeptically.  I focused on
her and saw a cacophony of emotions.  I wasn't sure what to make of it.  I
took her hand to get a better look and instantly I knew her heart
fluttered, her temperature rose a bit, and her stomach did a few
somersaults.  Yep.  I knew what was going on.  She has deep feelings for
me. Was that confrontational and nasty attitude just a wall?  Did she
construct that just to shield herself from her mother's warped world view?
Have I broken through it already?  Maybe all she needed was someone to
stand up to her...  I smiled at her and held onto her hand as we walked.  I
felt the happiness radiating from her as we walked.  Lucy seemed to notice
too, because she started running to and fro, barking quietly, just playing
around.  Today had a rough start, but it's shaping up to be pretty good.  I
zoned out a bit as I walked and reflected.  I try to use as much time as
possible to understand things.  I do know that I use my own life force to
power my ability.  I figured that since I get really tired after heavy
usage, I just need to rest.  Since I can literally look into my own body
processes, I can understand it all amazingly better.  I know that when I
woke up I was a little more refreshed compared to when I fell asleep. 
Taking a look at the moments after that blowjob from Red, I saw that I
recovered quite a bit more from 1 blow job than 3 or 4 hours of sleeping. I
can also feel, quite noticeably, now, that I'm feeling better by the step.
So sexual contact and release help me recover?  Maybe it's the sexual
connection?  Maybe the connection itself?  I'm thinking it's the
connection, because there is zero sexual actions happening right now and
I'm recovering the same now as when Red was blowing me.  It must be the
connection.  I let go of Sasha's hand and instantly felt the recovery slow
to a crawl.  If there was ever a clue...  Sasha looked at me with sadness
in her eyes.  "I'm just doing an experiment right now." I took her hand
again and she smiled and blushed, then looked down at where she was
walking. I felt the recovery begin again.  So my life force is replenished
by connecting with others.  This is good to know.  I looked at Sasha again
while we walked.  I would be willing to bet that she's never gone through
the puppy love phase.  Hmmm.  I could give her that.  "Sasha?" She looked
up quickly at me.  "Yes?" I let go of her hand and put my arm around her
shoulders and kept walking.  She smiled and wrapped her arm around my
waist. "I'm glad I met you, honey." I'd been focusing on her the whole time
and I felt her heart skip a beat.  "I'm glad I met you too." She squeezed
me and I squeezed her right back.  We just kept walking as a couple all the
way to Danny's house.  It was very nice.  I was happy and I know for a fact
that it made her happy.  Lucy ran to Danny's fence and jumped clear over
it. Sasha gasped.  "Holy shit!  That dog can jump high..." I smiled.  "Yep,
that's my Lucy." I said proudly.  We walked to the gate and stepped
through. I closed the gate as a formality.  There was no reason to except
to keep the world out, since I knew that Lucy could jump over it.  We
rounded the corner and Lucy was nuzzling Sam's neck.  I looked around. 
Everyone was at least half naked.  Including Jae.  Anka was topless and
wearing her shoes and short shorts.  Amy was naked, sitting at the hot tub
soaking her feet.  Eddie was naked sitting in front of Sam.  Sam was naked
kneeling in front of Eddie's hard cock.  I could only guess what she was
doing.  Hannah was naked and was playing and running with Lucy now.  Andrea
was naked and was sun bathing.  She had her legs wide apart.  I guess she
was proud of her new pussy.  I could see her clit poking out.  Her only
flaw at this point was a slight bit of acne, since she had a nice body
before.  Danny was in the pool, he had his shirt off at least, I'm willing
to bet he was naked.  Jae was coming out from the house with a tray of
drinks and was as naked as the day she was born.  Her boyfriend was
following her out with more drinks, also naked.  This is a hell of a
turnout.  I was naked in seconds.  I had just cum about 10 minutes ago, so
my dick still had a bit of chub to it.  Sasha followed suit and stripped.
We put our clothes on one of the chairs.  "Go have fun, Sasha." I smiled at
her.  She smiled back and dove into the pool.  I walked up to Anka and
asked her why she was still wearing shorts.  She was the only one that was
still dressed.  "That's why I wanted to talk to you later.  Can we go
somewhere more private?" She was looking around as she asked that.  "Uhh,
sure.  Let's go inside." I took her hand and led her inside, into Danny's
room.  I sat her on the bed and sat down on the computer chair to face her.
She was uncharacteristically shy.  "What's wrong, Anka?" She blushed, then
drew a big breath in and exhaled.  Then she stood up and pulled her shorts
down.  I can see why she was still wearing shorts.  I made a very conscious
effort not to react to what she is showing me.  I knew that it was taking a
lot of courage on her part to even consider showing someone something that
she was self-conscious about.  "See why I didn't say anything earlier?"
Anka asked dejectedly.  She looked down to her crotch.  "The doctors say
that there was a complication when I was inside my mom's womb.  The process
that humans go through when they decide to be a girl or a boy was a little
blurred and I sort of came out on both sides.  So either I have a gigantic
clit, or I have a vagina instead of balls.  Can you fix me, Aaron?" She was
looking up at me with tears in her eyes.  I could tell that this bothered
her.  I thought for a moment on how to word what I was thinking.  "Anka,
you know that there is nothing really wrong with this right?  Maybe I've
watched too many sci-fi movies, but natural evolution is pretty evident in
you.  I can change you, but that isn't 'fixing' anything.  Is that what you
want me to do?" I asked her.  Anka sat there wordlessly for a minute or so.
"You don't think there is anything wrong with this?  Look at it!  Who's
going to want to have sex with me?  I'm gross!  I look like a guy, but I
have a vagina.  That's not how people should be.  I just want to be
normal." She was starting to get upset.  I had to get her to calm down. 
"Anka, hold on.  I said that I could change you.  If that is what you want,
then that's what I'll do.  Here, give me your hand." She hesitantly gave me
her hand.  "OK, now, I'm thinking that this is going to take a lot out of
me.  When I'm done, I want you to do something for me.  Can you do that?"
"Yes, anything!" She responded immediately.  "The way my ability works, is
that I have to refresh my life force, so I need to make a connection with
someone afterwards.  It seems to be any kind of connection.  So far, I've
learned that sexual or emotional connections both work.  Since you can't
force an emotional connection, we are going to need to go with sexual." I
looked at her.  "You want me to have sex with you?" Anka asked me. 
"Well... Yes.  I'm not extorting you or anything.  I just don't want to
spend another 4 hours sleeping.  I kind of want to be out there having a
good time.  " I had my hands up in a defensive/hear-me-out sort of gesture.
"I see what you mean.  The problem is that I'm a virgin, for obvious
reasons.  I can do other things, does that work?" She didn't seem upset
that I asked her that.  "Heh, that works just fine.  Alright, then.  I
don't want to pass out like last time, so I'm going to lay in bed." I
climbed on the bad behind her and laid down, then had her sit on the
computer chair.  "Oh, I almost forgot." I took her hand and made the Adult
Changes and the Basic Female Changes.  "You won't tell anyone, in any way,
shape, or form about what I can do." "I won't, I swear!" She crossed her
heart.  "I know you won't.  Now, give me a minutes." I focused in on her.
Her feet will get fixed over the next few weeks.  Her back is good.  All
the aesthetic fixes are pretty much good.  All that was left was to change
her...  What did she want, after all.  "Anka, what exactly do you want me
to do?" She looked down at herself.  She had a modest sized dick.  There
was no way around that.  She was hard too.  I don't know if she was aroused
or if it's always like that.  Since she was sitting facing me, I had a
clear view there.  She had a nice innie beneath that.  I knew from scanning
her before that she had a big forest here before I had her hair go away.  I
bet that when she took off her pants, it was a surprise to see all that
hair gone all at once.  She reached down with her other hand and started
playing with her dick and pussy at the same time.  "The thing is, that I
like playing with both of these, but there isn't a normal guy around that
will fuck me if I have a dick too.  Is there any way for you to make it go
away when I want and come back when I do?" She seemed to be the kind of
person that just didn't pull back her words, which was good.  I can imagine
how difficult it would be to try to coax out this kind of information from
someone who is shy and introverted.  I made a pondering face.  "Let me
think for a minute." I was still Looking at her.  She hadn't stopped
playing with herself.  I knew she identified as a girl.  I could feel that
she was increasingly getting turned on.  "You want to be a girl, but keep
your dick when you want it?" I asked her.  She was starting to breath heavy
and moaning a bit, now.  "Mmmm...  Yeah." Alright, then.  I could just make
her dick's actual size be smaller and fit into where a clit would normally
be.  She would effectively look like a girl.  Then I'd have to find a way
to make it get big like this when she wanted it.  I thought for a moment
and came to a conclusion.  If she wanted to have regular sex with a guy, it
would have to stay as a clit.  If she wanted to penetrate a girl with her
dick, she'd have to have something penetrate her ass.  With the stretching
of her asshole and the stimulation of the nerves inside her ass, it would
make her clit grow into what she has now.  So essentially, she needed to
put a butt-plug in and she'd have a dick that she could fuck girls with, or
guys that wanted it, I suppose.  I made the changes to her ass and
connected the nerves with the area where her dick was going to retreat into
in her pelvis.  I made sure all the nerves in her dick ended right where
her clit was going to poke out.  Her pussy worked fine and she had all the
normal female parts inside.  All in all, she would look like a girl, her
clit would probably be super sensitive, when she put a butt-plug in (or had
a guy fuck her ass) her clit would grow into a dick.  I don't know if she
would want to do that, but I would let her figure it all out on her own. 
"Hey!  What happened?" Since she didn't have a butt-plug in, her dick
became a clit.  I guess I should have warned her, haha.  "Oooo..." I had
opened my eyes and saw that she was playing with her clit now.  "Oh my god!
This is amazing.  Unh!" She opened her eyes and looked at me in utter
desire.  She, then, climbed on the bed and leaned her head down to my dick.
She began to lick it and fondle my balls.  I didn't want to get dizzy or
nauseous, so I didn't lift my head.  I just let her do her thing.  I stayed
connected to her and I could tell that she was immensely enjoying herself
and her new form.  She started to bob her head up and down on my dick.  I
didn't even need to get my body to react, she was doing a great job.  In a
few minutes I began to breathe hard and she knew what was about to happen.
She started to pump my dick hard and fast and lick my dick head.  It took
all of 15 seconds.  Right as I began to spew my cum into her mouth, the
door opened and Amy was looking at us, surprised.  I looked at Amy and felt
my energies getting replenished.  Looks like my theory was right.  "Hi,
Amy." I said.  "Oh, um.  Hi.  Master, I have a question, but it can wait."
Amy finally answered.  "Nonsense, what's up?" I felt a whole lot better. 
It's amazing how good we normally feel and don't notice until we actually
feel drained.  "Umm.  Danny wants to fool around with me, but I wasn't sure
how you felt about that, master." Amy had walked in and sat next to us on
the bed, while Anka licked my dick clean.  "Amy, sweetheart, you can do
whatever you want with whoever you want.  Yes, you're my girl, but I'm not
going to tell you that you can't do something, unless it's dangerous or I
know something that you don't.  If Danny wants to fool around with you and
you want to do it back, go for it." I smiled at her and stroked her cheek.
"Aaron, am I always going to look like this?  Where did it go?" Anka,
understandably, was confused, since I never explained things to her.  "Oh,
I'm sorry, Anka.  I'll explain what I did.  You'll look like this until you
have a phallic shape in your ass.  At that point, your dick will get big
again." I explained as I sat up.  Anka looked down at her ass, then back up
at me.  "So if I have a guy fuck me in the ass, I'll grow my dick again? 
What if I want him to fuck my ass, but he doesn't know I'm a guy, too? 
He's going to be weirded out!" "What you could do is find a position for
him to fuck your ass and when your dick gets big, hide it.  Once he pulls
out, it'll go back to its spot and he will never know.  If you want to fuck
a girl with it, use a butt-plug and it'll stay out." I said to Anka. 
"Umm...  What?" Amy was genuinely confused.  "Anka, do you want to try it
with Amy?" I asked Anka.  "Sure, if she's OK with it." "Amy, will you give
us a hand?  Are you OK with having sex with Anka?" "Well, sure, but how do
you mean?" Amy asked confused.  "Watch.  You girls will have to get be hard
again." Anka went quickly to work, licking my dick.  Amy was not far behind
and she started to lick my balls.  With these two vixens working on me, I
was hard as a rock in no time.  "Alright, Anka, lay down in front of me. 
Amy, lick her asshole and get it nice and wet." Anka adjusted herself in
front of me and Amy positioned her head down between us and began to tongue
Anka's ass.  Anka immediately began to moan and groan.  Amy sat back.  "OK,
Amy, now get me wet." She was such a good, obedient girl.  She went right
down and took me in her mouth without a word of protest.  After a few
seconds, she lifted off.  I scooched closer to Anka and began to apply
pressure to her asshole.  It didn't take too much pressure and I felt
myself pop in past her sphincter.  Anka was moaning.  Amy reached down and
began to finger Anka's pussy and clit.  I pushed further in and pulling
out. Each thrust in got me further inside Anka.  After a few minutes,
Anka's clit began to grow.  Amy was surprised at that, naturally.  "Whoa,
what's happening?" Amy asked.  Anka looked down and saw her clit growing.
"Coooool!" She took it in her hand and began to pump it.  I felt her
sphincter squeeze my dick hard.  Anka grabbed Amy's head and pulled her to
her dick.  Amy took it in stride and began to suck on Anka.  "Anka, have
you ever used that to have sex with a girl?" I asked her.  "No, but this
feels wonderful!" Anka dreamily answered.  "Amy, lay down in front of
Anka." Amy pulled her head off Anka with a pop, then she laid down in front
of Anka.  It's a good thing Danny has a big bed.  Amy scooted her butt
close to Anka and lifted her leg.  Amy reached back and took Anka in her
hands.  She positioned the new appendage at her pussy and pushed back with
her hips.  In one fell swoop, Anka was buried into Amy.  Amy was moaning
softly next to Anka.  Anka was much more vocal about it.  She seemed to
love being able to have sex with a girl this way.  I was enjoying myself
immensely inside Anka's ass.  Anka was the first to finish, because,
naturally, she had a whole lot more stimulation happening to her.  She
spasmed and shook.  She would probably have a female and male orgasm, I
bet. After she came down she reached back and stopped me.  "Enough, enough.
That was awesome..." I pulled out and Anka just laid in bed dreamily.  I
looked over her to Amy.  Amy was smiling over her shoulder.  "Come on, Amy.
Let's let her rest." Amy and I got up and left Anka there.  We walked back
outside and Amy made a bee line to Danny, who was lounging on a deck chair.
She straddled his face and put her pussy on his face, then engulfed his
dick.  We all looked at the spectacle and some laughed.  Sam and Eddie were
sitting at the edge of the pool watching.  Sam was fondling Eddie's dick.
Jae was floating in the pool on top of a bunch of those noodle things. 
Brad was behind her with his face buried in her snatch.  Hannah was laying
with Andrea and were both watching Danny and Amy.  I walked over to Hannah
and Andrea.  They made room between themselves and I sat down on the towel
they had.  I leaned back and Hannah leaned over and kissed me.  Andrea just
looked at me and smiled.  "Is this a common type of party you all have?  If
it is, then let me know when your next one is.  Haha!" I laughed with her.
"This is a first for me, too." I answered.  "I take it you're having fun,
then?" "Are you kidding?  This is awesome!  I've only ever read about
parties like this.  Usually they involve a lot more dick and booze.  There
is almost a 2:1 girl-guy ratio here.  Lucky you, huh?" Andrea retorted. 
"Well, have you taken advantage of the situation, yet?" "Noooo, I'm too
embarrassed to do anything here." Andrea began to furiously blush. 
"Nonsense!" I said as I pulled her closer to me.  "You're not going to go
all day without at least cumming once.  Isn't that right, Hannah?" "Yummy
feelings are the best!" Hannah said and crawled over to Andrea's other
side. Hannah took Andrea's nipple into her mouth and sucked and bit her
tit. "Nobody here is going to mistreat you, Andrea.  Relax, have fun!"
"Ooooh.  Aaron...  Can you do something for me?  Can you lick me?  Down
there?" "You want me to eat you out?  I'd be glad to." I knelt in front of
Andrea and began taking long licks up and down her snatch.  Hannah got up
after a bit and got behind me.  I felt her begin to rim my ass.  I'm not
sure if I liked it or not.  It was different, for sure.  She began to pump
my dick as she did it.  I was having fun watching Andrea squirm at my
cunnilingus skills.  Andrea let out a muffled 'Uhhn' and I could feel her
pussy throbbing.  I backed off and Andrea laid back on the towel in her
post coital bliss.  I turned around and then turned Hannah around.  I
buried myself inside Hannah and she shriek her pleasure.  I fucked Hannah
silly and came big inside her.  As I was cumming, I wanted to make sure
that Hannah got hers, so I told her pussy to cum hard for no less than, 2
minutes.  It was still spasming when I pulled out.  I stood up and went to
sit by Sam and Eddie.  "Fun day, huh?" I asked them.  "You ain't
kidding..." Eddie answered.  "Yeah.  What did Anka want to talk to you
about?" Sam asked.  "That's something you're going to have to ask Anka." I
answered cryptically.  Sam and Eddie just looked at me funny.  "What?  It's
not my place to tell anyone.  Go ask her." They just shrugged and went back
to watching Danny fucking Amy on the patio chair.  Sam was sitting between
Eddie's legs and Eddie was fingering Sam while Sam had a hand behind her,
fondling Eddie.  I laid back and basked in the late afternoon sun.  Once
the sun set and we were all worn out from the pool and sex, we went back to
my house.  Kenny was gone, as was Judy.  I asked everyone from the party to
meet me up in my room.  I walked in the door and Red was lounging on the
couch with Steve, idly fondling his dick while my mom was on the phone in
the kitchen.  The gang all trooped upstairs.  I walked up behind Red.  I
reached around her and took hold of her tits.  "Heya, stud.  About time you
all got back.  Steve here has been keeping me busy while you were away,
though, haven't you, Darling?" Red asked Steve, then laughed.  "She's
insatiable..." Steve mumbled, then laughed.  I laughed along with them. 
"I'm glad you all had fun." I left them to it and went to mom.  She was
just hanging up the phone.  "Do you think 10 pizzas are enough?  I wasn't
sure.  I know you can eat a whole one by yourself." Mom asked me.  She was
still naked from before.  Since I had her body tone itself up, she's been
much more younger looking.  She caught me checking out her tits.  "Like
what you see?" She asked and posed sideways for me, then turned around and
looked over her shoulder as she stuck her butt out.  She really was a fox.
She reached over and spread her cheeks, showing me her asshole.  "What do
you think, honey?  Am I as hot as your little teeny-boppers upstairs?"
Since I was only wearing a pair of loose basketball shorts, my rapidly
growing erection was evident.  She noticed it right away.  "Looks like I'm
still in the running, after all." She said and she reached down to fondle
my erection.  "Jeez, mom.  You're just like a teenager, now.  Aren't you?"
I asked her as she knelt down in front of me and pulled my shorts down.  I
had given up on wearing underwear after having some trouble releasing my
dick so it can get sucked in school a few days ago.  "Oh, shut up.  You
know you like having a hot mom..." She leaned forward and began to bob her
head up and down my dick.  After a few bobs, she pulled her head up with a
slurp and began to jerk me.  "You did tell me to treat you like a roommate,
after all.  What kind of roomie would I be if I didn't take care of my
fellow roomies?  You did cause this after all." She took me in her mouth
again.  The suddenness of all of this and the utter taboo of having my
mother suck my dick had me cumming in just a few minutes.  She swallowed as
much as she could, but then took me out of her mouth and aimed me at her
chest and continued pumping.  I swear, each time I cum, I must cum even
more.  I bet I'm up to 8 oz now...  Good thing it comes out in bursts, not
all at once.  "Jesus, honey!  Where do you keep all that?" She said as she
continued to pump me dry.  In the end I left her a mess.  She was dripping
all over the kitchen floor.  "Will you get me a towel?  I don't want to
walk around the house and get cum everywhere." "Sure mom.  And thanks." I
sheepishly said.  I went into the linen closet downstairs and grabbed a
towel and took it to mom.  Red saw my lack of shorts and winked at me.  I
just smiled and kept going.  I went upstairs and walked into my room. 
Eddie was sitting on my bed with Amy, Andrea, and Sasha around him sucking
his dick.  Danny was on the computer chair with Sam, Anka, and Hannah
sucking his dick.  I just watched.  I'm willing to bet that today was the
first time that Eddie has ever gotten a blow job.  Now he's getting one
from 3 girls at once.  Lucky guy...  I just watched.  All the girls were so
engrossed in what they were doing that they didn't even notice me.  I
wonder if I could...  Could I make them all not notice me?  I would have to
touch them to make a change.  I know that Hannah would know if I went
inside her mind, but the others won't.  How would I do this, though?  I
could just associate my image with how their brains perceived me and have
their brains block me out, which would effectively make me invisible. 
Let's try that.  Hannah was on my far right, so I went to the first girl on
my left, which was Amy.  I touched her back and made the changes.  On and
on down the line, to include the two guys.  I touched Hannah and connected
to her in her head and spoke to her there.  ==Hannah, sweetie, I'm trying
out a new game.  I want you to not react to anything I do, except inside my
head, OK?== She responded in her disembodied voice in my head.  ==OK.  Do
you want me to Look for you so you don't have to keep touching me while you
play your game?== She was so smart!  ==Yes, baby.== I could feel her
feeling proud at my compliment.  I don't think I'll ever be used to how
talented she is or how she can hear my thoughts.  I stepped back and
smacked Amy on the ass.  Amy yelped and looked behind her.  She looked
around for a couple of seconds and went back to the dick in front of her.
Sasha was the one sucking on the head, Andrea was licking his balls. 
Andrea had come a long way from the introverted girl she was to now.  Amy
was busy pushing Sasha's head down on Eddie's dick.  I started to rub on
Andrea's pussy and she moaned.  I began to finger her and she just moaned
louder.  She looked back and didn't see anyone, but decided that she didn't
care and went back to work and enjoyed the fingering.  I cleared my throat.
Nobody looked my way.  ==Am I doing good in ignoring you, Aaron?== Hannah
asked me in my mind.  ==You're doing great, baby.  Keep going.== I answered
her.  "Can anyone hear me?" I spoke out loud.  Nobody looked up. 
Excellent. So, now I have a new way to use my ability.  I think that it
would be better If I keep this to myself, though.  ==Hannah, don't tell
anyone about this, OK?== I spoke to her in my mind.  ==OK.== She said.  I
went around the room and restored everyone to normal.  I left a backdoor in
everyone's mind, though.  If they hear me say the word 'obliviate', they
will revert to this state.  They will be able to feel me, but no other
sense will detect me.  They won't be able to hear, see, or smell me.  I
spoke in my mind again.  ==OK, Hannah, Good job, honey.  You can stop
ignoring me.= I cleared my throat.  Everyone in the room, except Hannah,
jumped almost 10 feet.  A couple of the girls, actually screamed.  It was
quite comical.  "Mom ordered pizza.  Just wanted to let you all know." They
all basically pounced on me." I yelled and they all literally started to
dog pile on me.  I was laughing and asking what I did wrong, but there was
no reasoning with this mob.  I felt a mouth engulf my dick.  I had no idea
who it was.  I could feel hard and soft body parts everywhere.  It's a good
thing that I have a really soft carpet in my room.  I touched a hard dick
once or twice, no idea who's.  I felt my dick go into a hot pussy once or
twice.  Maybe 5 or 6 times.  A different pussy each time.  I was able to
make out a dick to my left.  It was fucking a very familiar pussy.  Sam,
you minx, you.  I looked up and there was a delectable looking asshole just
a couple of inches from my mouth.  I reached up and licked it and heard an
unmistakable cry coming from Sasha.  She ground her ass back onto me.  I
felt my dick getting squeezed hard and a very tight hole get squeezed onto
it.  I had no idea who was squeezing it, or who was fucking it.  I couldn't
tell where anyone was anymore because Sasha was grinding her ass on my face
and I couldn't see anything.  The asshole lifted off my dick and a new one
replaced it.  This one was new, I didn't recognize it.  Maybe Andrea? 
Either way, it was very nice.  I lost track of how much time we spent
fooling around in that heap of bodies.  I know I came twice.  Once inside a
mouth and once inside an asshole.  Who they belonged to, I have no clue. 
Mom and Steve were standing at the doorway watching the show we were
putting on.  I noticed this because Sasha had finally realized that I was
having trouble breathing and got off my face.  I looked pleadingly up at my
mom.  She just smiled and winked.  Steve was a little more sympathetic. 
"You guys hungry?  Pizza is here.  Red is getting it." It took several
seconds for us all to untangle and stand up.  We all looked around
sheepishly.  Steve and mom were already gone.  I made my way down the
stairs and saw that Red was busy blowing the pizza guy at the door.  Now
that's one hell of a tip.  There were 10 pizza boxes on the table, there,
and mom and Steve were busy getting plates.  I heard the pizza guy grunt
and cum inside Red's mouth.  She took it all, like the pro she is.  Then,
like the nice girl she is, she cleaned him up and put him away.  He was all
smiles as he left.  We all got some food and found spots to sit down.  Anka
sat on my lap and ate her pizza.  Sam was at the table with us.  "Sam,
weren't you going to invite a Melissa to come today?" I asked Sam.  "I did
invite her, but her parents said no.  She said they might be OK with next
weekend.  So I invited Anka" Sam answered back.  "Oh, OK." I sort of zoned
out after that, thinking about tomorrow.  Once I finished eating my pizza,
I tapped on Anka's leg and she stood up.  I went to the couch where my mom
was sitting.  "Yes, honey?" She asked around her pizza bite.  "Are we all
set for the BBQ tomorrow?" Steve answered for her.  "Everything is set. 
We're going to leave around 8 AM tomorrow to set up the grill and the
tables and everything.  Are you bringing all your friends along?" "I hadn't
thought to ask." I spoke to the room, now.  "Guys, there is a BBQ that we
are throwing for the local PD.  You guys all want to come?" There was a
consensus of yeses.  "It's settled then.  We'll all come with you to set
up. I have a plan on how I'm going to root out any bad apples." I said as I
stole a quick glance at Hannah.  "Sounds good, honey.  Now, watch out,
you're blocking the TV." I looked behind me and saw that they were watching
the news.  There was some report on education and how the state and
national average was slowly declining.  Maybe I could do something about
that...  That's a project for the future, though.  I stepped back and went
to sit with Anka again.  I looked at the TV stand and saw that it was near
10 PM.  I'd say today was a good day.  We were all pretty worn out.  There
was only one thing left to do, now.  Sleeping arrangements.  All the girls
wanted to sleep with me, including my mom, surprisingly.  I ended up
choosing Hannah and Sasha.  I'm really beginning to create a stronger bond
with these two.  I know nobody will ever replace Sam, but when else is she
going to have the opportunity to sleep with Eddie?  I know she likes him
and I know that oblivious goof likes her too.  Andrea ended up sleeping
with them too.  Red ended up taking the Lay-Z-Boy.  Danny was sleeping on
the big couch with Amy and Anka went upstairs with Steve and mom.  I laid
down on my big bed with two beauties, My Girls, on either side.  Hannah was
pretty tired and fell asleep almost immediately.  Sasha looked up at me and
bit her lower lip.  I scooted my lower body closer to Sasha and tried to
keep my upper body where Hannah was so I wouldn't wake her up.  Sasha
straddled me and made slow sensual love to me.  I came inside her and she
had a nice quiet orgasm and rolled off me.  I scooted back next to Hannah
and Sasha cuddled up to my right side.  I reached out my senses to see how
the rest of the house was.  Eddie was on top of Sam with his dick in her
ass.  Sam was eating out Andrea.  Sam really did like butt stuff, hehe.  I
Looked downstairs and noticed that Danny was fucking Red in the ass while
she sat on top of him.  Amy was licking Red's clit and fingering both Red
and Danny.  I Focused on Danny and felt that Amy was massaging his
prostate. Hmm...  I wonder if there is any merit to that.  I looked
upstairs in my mom's room and Focused there.  Steve had his dick inside
Anka's ass.  Oh man...  There is only one result from that.  I Focused on
Anka and saw that she was fucking mom in the ass while mom had this huge
dildo going in and out of both her pussy and Anka's pussy.  Jeez, that's
crazy.  I remembered Angie and Valerie for some reason.  I Focused over
there and Looked around.  Angie was laying on her bed.  She had a vibrator
in her ass and was pumping a dildo in and out of her pussy.  It was a
really thick, but short one.  Thinking of the layout of the house, her room
had the same wall as my mom's room.  She could probably hear everything
that is happening in my mom's room.  I was hard all over again.  Hannah
must have sensed all this because I felt her take me into her mouth, so
much for thinking she's sleeping.  It didn't take long.  I exploded into
her mouth.  She smiled up at me after she was done swallowing.  She leaned
up and kissed my cheek, then laid her head down on my chest and went back
to sleep.  Man, what a day.  Tomorrow was probably going to be a busy day
too.



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   The Power of Touch by NotVeryNice (notveryniceoneeither@yahoo.com) MC,
LONG, INC, ANY COMBO OF MFmf, CON, ROM, BODY MOD

   Chapter 8

   I woke up and immediately started thinking about serious things like
security and what I would do about it.  My body wasn't even fully awake and
my mind was going full speed ahead.  Slowly, I began to realize my physical
surroundings and the input my senses were providing me.  I was warm in bed.
I had my arm around a soft backside and taut stomach.  My morning wood was
nestled exquisitely in between two legs and was being squeezed.  I opened
my eyes and saw brown hair cut to just below her shoulders.  Hannah has
much longer brown hair.  This must be Sasha.  I gave her a tentative
thrust. She thrusted back and reached down with her hand and used her
fingers on my dickhead.  She looked over her shoulder and she winked at me,
then turned and thrust back at me again.  I rolled over on top of her and
wedged my knees in between her legs.  She obliged and spread her legs wide
and tilted her ass up in the air.  This was a delectable sight.  I leaned
down and gave her pussy and ass a long hard lick.  She moaned into her
pillow and pushed her hips back into me again.  I leaned down again and
started to tongue her ass for all I was worth.  Sasha seemed to love every
second.  After a couple of minutes, I scooted up and lubricated my dick
with the mess I left on her ass and pushed in.  Her ass greedily accepted
the intruder and she shoved her whole body back into me removing my option
to go slow.  She took all of me in one swift backwards lunge.  If she
wanted it rough, then rough is what she'll get.  I pulled almost all the
way out and pushed in hard, eliciting a slapping noise from our joined
bodies and a muffled grunt from her pillow.  I picked up the pace and began
thrusting harder and faster.  I could feel her quiver several times.  I
wonder how long she'd been awake thinking naughty thoughts.  We reached our
peak and I grunted into her ear while I unloaded into her ass.  ' "I won't
ever get tired of that." I whispered to her out of breath.  Sasha looked
back as much as she could with me still buried in her.  "Nothing quite like
waking up to this." She smirked and relaxed in bed.  I rolled off her and
laid on my back.  She got up and headed out the door.  My thoughts drift
back to yesterday morning.  Yesterday, a day that proved how easy it was to
sneak up on this house.  We are woefully unprepared here.  I need to figure
out a way to set up some security.  Guards would be nice, but until I have
a crazy amount of money, that's not going to fly.  Neither would a
state-of-the-art security system.  I need something that could see but not
be seen.  Lucy did a great job last time.  Maybe that is what I'd need to
look into.  Guardian animals.  Heh, there's a thought!  I heard rustling
across the room.  My chameleon was making his way up a branch in his
terrarium.  See, but not be seen.  Of course!  I got up and opened up the
top of his habitat.  I gently picked him up and closed my eyes.  I'd have
to go down to his DNA to find out how he is able to change colors.  It
didn't take all that long, maybe 20 seconds to isolate the patterns that
allowed such an extraordinary ability.  I opened my eyes and set him back
on his favorite branch.  "Thanks, buddy." I walked out of my room to the
bathroom and walk in.  The shower is running.  I can see through the
semi-transparent doors that Sasha is in there.  She's softly humming to
herself.  I recognize the tune, but can't place it.  It must be some
current pop hit that these girls seem to rave about incessantly.  I walked
to the toilet for my morning whizz and closed my eyes to focus on Sasha. 
She was elated.  I could see pleasure being fed to her, but that wasn't the
reason she was elated.  Those strong emotions were emanating from her
heart. I made sufficient noise that I was fairly certain she knew I was
here.  I was naked already, so I opened the door and stepped in.  She
turned to me and smiled.  I was still Looking and I could almost hear her
happiness it was so intense.  I stepped to her and hugged her under the
stream of scalding hot water.  "Jesus, woman!" I stepped back from the
waters of hell that were casually flowing down her perfect body.  "You got
this turned to boiling over there?  Holy hell." She burst out laughing. 
"What's wrong baby, too hot for you?  You can't handle this?" She smiled. I
growled.  I reached behind her and turned the water to maximum freeze.  She
screamed and leaped out of the way.  Now it was my turn to laugh.  "Jerk!"
she playfully smacked my shoulder.  I leaned in and kissed her nose and
turned the water to an acceptable level.  I rinsed off in the water and
backed up so she can have the majority of the jet and brushed my teeth. 
She backed up to the water and resumed whatever she was doing between her
legs with her fingers.  I Looked and saw she was fingering her ass.  "You
cum a lot, you know that?" She said as a matter of fact.  I guess she was
almost done when I walked in because she only did it for a few seconds now.
I guess watching a little is better than not watching any.  I stepped out
while she washed her hair.  I dried and put the towel back and walked out
of the bathroom, closing the door behind me.  I walked by Sam's room and
peeked inside.  The door was cracked, so I didn't make any noise.  Eddie
was sprawled out on the bed.  Mom had gotten us both queen size beds from
her tax refund one year.  It was a gift that kept on giving.  Now, it was
giving its all to Eddie because he had each limb off a different side of
the bed and a raging morning hard on while he slept away.  I backed away
and shut the door.  I stepped to moms room and looked there.  Her door was
a little more than cracked.  Steve was laying on his back and Anka was
straddling him reverse cowgirl style.  She was stationary while Steve was
pistoning his huge tool up her tight snatch at ludicrous speeds.  Anka had
a blissful look on her face.  It was a bit mesmerizing to watch.  I stayed
for a few minutes listening to Anka's soft grunting and erotic moans.  I
wished I had a camera because this is grade-a stuff.  I left them to it and
headed to the stairs.  I looked at the couch just as I stepped on the
creaky step and saw Danny sitting on the couch with Amy laying on his lap.
Danny was absent-mindedly toying with her amazing rack while they both
watched some cartoon on TV.  I got to the foot of the stairs and saw mom
and Red in the kitchen preparing breakfast.  Ooh, pancakes!  I sat at the
table where Sam and Andrea were already sitting.  "I saw you left prince
charming sleeping." I eyed Sam.  "Yeah, we woke up early and came down
here." Andrea responded.  "Did you see Steve and Anka?  They are going like
rabbits up there." Sam leaned in conspiratorially.  I chuckled and nodded.
"Yep.  She was on top of him reverse cowgirl when I left." Andrea leaned in
to participate.  "She was on her hands and knees when we walked by.  She's
such a slut!" I lifted my eyebrows at that remark.  "I think we are all
sluts now, don't you?  We've been basically having orgies every few hours
with random partners for the past few days." Andrea looked up thoughtfully.
"Hmm.  I guess you're right." She giggled.  "I feel so naughty!" Sam
giggled with her.  "Aaron, wanna fuck?" Andrea asked, still giggling.  "I
just did, you nympho." I chuckled at her.  They looked at me and smiled
knowingly.  Mom set a nice big plate of pancakes in front of us.  She was,
of course, completely naked, save for an apron.  It was quite a delight to
witness.  Mom's a hell of a cougar, especially now that every aspect of her
youth is toning up.  "Thanks, mom!" I attacked my breakfast.  "Yeah,
thanks." Sam said around a mouthful.  "Phannkyou" Andrea was beyond a
mouthful.  Eddie chose this moment to appear.  He walked up behind mom and
hugged her, bringing his hand up under her apron and taking a handful of
tit-flesh in each hand while he chimed in: "Wow, that looks great!  Thanks,
Mrs.  Gordon!" I heard a clatter of silverware in front of me and turned to
Sam.  She dropped her fork on her plate and stared dead faced at Eddie
copping a feel of mom.  I had no reservations on the matter, mom can do
what she wants.  Although, it is a little weird to see her naked and
screwing 2 guys in the living room.  Sam began to tear up and started to
run upstairs.  Everyone was looking around confused.  Eddie was, as always,
the oblivious one and he continued to fondle mom's boobs.  "I think that's
enough, dear.  It seems you upset Sam." Mom said as she wrestled her way
out of his grasp.  I looked at a confused Eddie and he motioned
questioningly at me.  I rolled my eyes.  "Come on..." I took his arm and
marched him upstairs.  Sam was lying in bed, naked, with her face stuffed
into her pillow.  Her amazing ass was a sight to behold.  If she wasn't so
upset right now....  No, focus!  I walked up to her and sat by her hip. 
Eddie sat in the chair.  "Sam?" I asked softly.  She grunted in response.
"Sam, come on.  Look up." She grunted again.  "Can't fix anything unless
you look up..." She paused and grudgingly looked up.  She saw us and rolled
over.  Even when she's upset she is so damn sexy.  I swear she's a goddess.
I had to focus, though.  Damsel in distress.  "What's wrong?" I asked
softly.  "He just came up behind mom and grabbed her!" She said half
hysterically and pointed at Eddie.  "Are you upset because he grabbed
another girl or because he grabbed mom?" She paused again.  "I...  I don't
know.  Both!" "That's not fair, Sam.  Look at everything we've all been
doing these past 5 days.  Who can blame anyone for copping a feel?  Steve
is banging Anka right now in mom's bed.  How was Eddie supposed to know
that this would upset you?  Did you not just have sex with both Eddie and
Andrea last night?" I tried for an understanding tone.  "That was
different...  But...  I guess you're right.  I mean, it is Eddie we are
talking about.  He's an oblivious horndog." She said and laughed a little.
"I'm right here...  In the room..." Eddie piped up.  "Shush!" "Quiet down
you!" We said in unison.  Then we burst out laughing.  "Why don't we cut
him a break?  Can't fault him for what happened.  Mom's hot, I'd touch her
boobs too." She rolled her eyes.  "I guess...." I got up and left those two
to talk, closing the door on the way out.  I met Sasha just as she was
walking out of my room with her hair wrapped in a towel.  "Hi, beautiful."
I told her.  She beamed at me and hugged me.  "Hi!" We walked downstairs
together.  You could feel the tension in the room downstairs while everyone
was pretending nothing happened.  I looked around.  "OK.  New rule.  You
must ask for permission before you touch someone else in a sexual way for
the first time.  Agreed?" There were murmurs of consent around the room. 
Better than nothing, I guess...  Hannah chose that moment to walk in from
the back yard, completely naked, holding a cat.  She was being led inside
by Valerie, the cute raven-haired sass-mouth from next door.  "I found this
one frolicking outside with Commander Paws.  Stark naked.  Probably not a
good idea, seeing as she's hella hot." Valerie had said as she walked just
through the patio door.  She looked around at all the naked people.  "I'm
at a loss for words..." "That's rare, I gather?" I asked her.  She looked
up at me on the stairs.  "Yes, as a matter of fact.  Are you guys nudists?
Awesome!" She took off her sweatshirt, revealing her gorgeous petite frame.
She had both nipples and her naval pierced.  She wasn't wearing anything
underneath.  What a sight...  I contemplated whether to correct her on the
nudist issue, but I decided that it was just easier to let her think this.
I didn't want to have to change her too...  Valerie smirked at the 3 sets
of bugged out eyes.  Danny, Andrea, and I hadn't figured out how to talk
yet.  Red was doing a 'not bad' nod while Amy and Hannah were playing with
the cat she brought in.  Mom seemed to be the only one not stupefied by the
bold girl while actually giving her attention.  She was already standing by
the table near Andrea, so she just stepped over to Valerie.  "My goodness,
dear.  You are beautiful!" Mom smiled.  "Thank you..." Valerie smiled back
and implored for moms name as she replied.  "Shannon.  It's my pleasure to
meet you." Mom said.  "Thank you, Shannon.  You're the beautiful one!  You
look barely past your teens!  How do you keep that up?" Valerie returned
the compliment as she met my mom halfway to where she was standing with her
arm expended in a hand shake motion.  "Nonsense." Mom said and moved in for
a hug.  Valerie gladly accepted and returned very sensual hug.  Mom kept
hold of Valerie's hips as she motioned to introduce the people in the room.
"That's my son, Aaron, and his pretty school friend, Andrea." I saw Andrea
blush.  "I've met Aaron." She winked at me and waved to Andrea.  "She
blushes so prettily, don't you think?" Valerie said to my mom while they
both looked at Andrea, still at the table.  Andrea blushed some more at
this acknowledgment.  Mom spun her and motioned to Red.  "That's red. 
She's...  I don't know what she is, actually..." She looked at me.  I found
my voice.  "She's a friend I made the other day." I supplied.  Valerie's
eyebrow lifted slightly.  "This is Danny, He's Aaron's friend." Danny had a
raging boner as he watched the pair of vixens.  "As you can see, he's very
gifted." Mom whispered to Valerie and they both tittered.  That's Amy and I
believe you met Hannah.  They go to Aaron's school.  "Yeah, Hannah seems
like the sweetest girl ever.  I spoke to her briefly outside." Valerie
agreed.  "My husband, Steve, is upstairs with a couple more guests and my
daughter, Sam is in her room with her boyfriend." Mom said motioning to the
stairs.  With my vantage point I could see that mom's hand had slipped down
and was cupping Valerie's beautifully formed ass.  "Hi, everyone!  Call me
Val.  I live next door with my sister Angie." Anka chose that moment to
walk downstairs with Steve.  "Look what I finally figured out how to do,
guys!" Anka spoke up as she led Steve downstairs by his erection.  She
wasn't paying attention at whom exactly were downstairs and only noticed
the new guest when she finished guiding Steve down the last step, still
holding him by his dick.  "That would be my husband with one of the guests,
Anka." Mom said with a jokingly serious flat tone.  Steve had a deer in
headlights look.  You could see he wasn't sure how mom would take this. 
Val was open mouthed staring at this girl holding her hosts dick in her
hand.  Anka stopped short when she realized the situation she blundered
into.  "Ummm..." She let go of him, unsure how to proceed.  "Well, what did
you figure out?" Mom asked her.  Mom still had a straight face.  Then a
grin broke out and she started laughing and clutched onto Val, her hand
sneakily taking Val's pierced boob in her hand and squeezing softly.  Val
took a moment and began laughing too.  You could almost hear Steve say
whew. Anka still wasn't sure.  Mom was able to gain control of herself and
introduced the beautiful raven-haired girl standing naked in the dining
room.  "This is Val.  She lives next door.  She found Hannah playing
outside with a cat.  Naked." Steve responded.  "Oh.  Well, Val, it's a
pleasure to meet you." Then he stepped up and gave Val a big hug.  I Looked
at Val and realized that Steve was still hard and had pushed his erection
in between Val's legs.  She was feeling a mix of excitement, arousal, and
confusion.  Mostly excitement and arousal, though.  She hugged him back and
squeezed her legs on his triumphant erection.  They broke apart and Val
looked at Anka.  "So what did you figure out?" "Uhh..." Anka was still at a
loss for words.  Mom piped up.  "It's ok, Anka.  What is it?" Steve stepped
back next to Anka and put his hand on her shoulder.  "Show them..." He
winked and pushed her shoulder down a little bit.  Anka looked back at
Steve for a moment and smiled and nodded.  Got to her knees in front of him
and took hold of his erection with one hand.  She grabbed his leg and
pulled him to her, straightened her chest by lifting her chin and pushed up
while he pushed in.  She took his massive ten incher into her throat and
bottomed out when she stuffed her nose into his pelvic bone.  Anka pulled
out and repeated.  Steve took a handful of her hair and helped her move
along his shaft.  "Holy shit!" Val said stupefied by the situation.  Steve
looked at the pair standing next to him and smiled.  "She just figured this
out this morning.  She's very talented and willing." then he winked at mom.
"I'll say..." Val responded as she got on her knees in front of Steve, too.
Val watched as Anka sucked on Steve's rod.  Mom backed up and sat next to
me.  "Wow.  I can't even do that." She spoke sideways at Andrea and I.  I
was mesmerized.  I head Danny get up and walk to Amy.  I hear him whisper
to Amy, but couldn't make out what he said.  "Not now, I'm playing with the
kitty!" Amy replied.  Danny huffed in frustration and turned back around
and watched the show again for about 3 seconds and then he spotted Andrea.
She was still mesmerized, same as me.  Except she had me beat by one thing.
Her legs were spread and she was busy shoving 3 fingers inside her snatch.
Danny walked up next to her.  "Andrea, want to suck me?  This is so hot."
She put his dick right in front of Andrea's face.  She looked at it and
then up at him.  "But I want to see too..." She said and turned back to the
show.  "What if you sit on my lap?" Danny suggested.  Andrea watched the
scene for another 3 seconds.  "Ok." She stood up.  Danny sat down with a
smile and jerked his dick waiting for her to sit down.  Andrea spit on her
hand and reached between her leg and took a hold of Danny's erection and
lubricated it, Then sat down slowly.  She sinked down all the way and
started to rock he hips back and forth.  Danny leaned sideways and watched
Anka suck on Steve's dick while Val bit her lower lip.  "Want to try,
sweetie?" Steve said looking at Val.  Val looked up, still biting her lower
lip and nodded.  Anka backed off and sat back on her heels and looked at
Val.  Steve turned to Val and presented her with his cock.  Val took hold
of it slowly, but confidently and brought it to her lips while looking at
Steve's eyes.  She took 5 or 6 inches before she chocked and back off. 
Then she tried again.  "Fuck!" Andrea said as she looked down with her eyes
closed, in obvious orgasm.  Danny had his hands on her boobs and was
pinching each nipple, still intently watching Val try to take all of Steve.
Mom reached over and took my dick in her hands and jerked my erection. 
"She's very good, huh?" She was still watching the show in front of her. 
"They both are." I responded while mom started to pump my dick up and down
faster.  We looked at each other.  "Do you want to?" She asked and bit her
lip.  I didn't even need to think.  "Hell yeah!" I scooted my chair back
and she stood up and straddled me, facing away from me, towards the show.
She sank down my slightly lubricated dick and I impaled her hot pussy.  She
began to rise and fall and squeeze my dick with her talented snatch.  I
looked over at Hannah and Amy.  Amy was looking under the coffee table and
playing with the cat while she showed me the most spectacular sight of her
ass and pussy.  Hannah was on the other side of the coffee table.  Danny
was still watching the show, but was bucking up roughly into Andrea, while
she was raised a little off his lap.  She had a hand in between her legs
and one steadying herself on the table.  Val seemed to be able to get about
8 inches because there was about 2 left.  Anka was playing with her own
clit and watching intently.  Red was busy leaning on the counter in the
kitchen and she had a leg up on the counter and was ramming a bottle of Pam
into her pussy.  Mom was leaning back and had placed both hands on the arms
of the chair.  she was raising and falling rapidly while leaning her head
on my shoulders.  She was moaning louder as she went.  I decided that she
needed a little gift and I reached under her apron and tweaked her nipples
while simultaneously telling her body that her nipples were temporarily
extremely sensitive.  She jammed her body down on my dick and spasmed
repeatedly.  Val looked around at all the moaning around her and Anka took
her place.  "Holy shit, you guys are wild!" She saw my mom convulsing
slightly on my lap and widened her eyes.  "Holy fuck!  Are you fucking your
mom?" She asked me smiling.  "That's so kinky!" She stood up.  "Steve, can
you fuck me?  If I don't get something in me soon, I'm going to explode!"
"Of course!  Stand up and lean down." Steve said as he tapped on Anka's
head.  Anka took his dick out of her mouth and stood up.  You could see her
thighs glisten with the reflected light of her arousal.  "I want it like
this." Val said and put her arms around Steve's neck and jumped up,
wrapping her legs around his body.  Steve was surprised a little, but since
Val was such a petite girl, he was able to keep his balance.  He reached
between them and positioned his dick while she suspended above it with her
strong legs.  Then she suddenly let go and impaled herself.  "OOf!  Damn,
that's good!" She exclaimed.  Steve proceeded to hold her hips up and fuck
her when she said "I want one more." She looked over her shoulder.  "Hey,
stud, want to give me some help?" She was eyeing Danny.  Andrea had
finished cumming and was slumping forward.  Danny backed out from under
Andrea and walked to Val.  Red walked up to Danny knowing full well what he
intended to do.  "Hold on, there, stud." Red kneeled in front of him and
turned to Anka, did a sideways nod to the fucking couple next to them and
asked her: "Can you go lube up her ass?  There's no way this one is going
in there dry." Then Red turned away and engulfed Danny's dick.  Anka
scooted under Val and began to tongue her asshole.  Red pulled off Danny
and tapped Anka on the shoulder.  Danny stepped up behind Val and
positioned his slicked dick up to Val's ass.  Steve payed no attention and
continued to fuck Val.  Val was in her own world.  She had her arms wrapped
around Steve's shoulder and was leaning down onto it.  Danny pushed forward
and popped inside.  Valerie threw he head back and groaned.  Danny just
kept on pushing.  Red took Anka's hand and led her to the couch and had her
lay down.  She mounted her in a 69.  Mom had come down from her orgasm and
was already raising and lowering herself again.  She noticed what Steve was
doing to Val and ground herself down hard on my dick.  I lifted her a
little and she leaned forward.  I started to really let her have it and she
yelled out in pleasure.  Steve emptied himself inside Val with a hard grunt
or two.  Danny continued to pump away.  Steve backed up and lowered Val to
the floor with Danny still inside her.  Danny pulled out and pushed her to
the table.  Val bent over the table and Danny took her without warning. 
"Fuck!" Was all Val could say before Danny began thrusting rapidly.  Steve
sat down on his Lay-Z-Boy and admired Hannah and Amy.  Andrea was looking
on with an aroused, but sated look.  I reached over to Val and took her
pierced nipple with my fingers.  I squeezed and kneaded her tit and played
with the piercing and I felt that tickling feeling behind my balls calling
and I picked up my pace.  Mom knew what was coming and she reached down and
furiously worked on her clit while I exploded inside her.  Anka moaned out
a long low "Yessssss...." and moments later Red stood up.  She walked into
the kitchen.  "Guys, we gotta get ready.  Kenny will be here in less than
15 minutes with a bus to take us all to the BBQ." She began to put the
stuff in the kitchen where it needed to go.  Mom stood up off my dick and
turned around to kiss me on the head.  "Thanks, baby.  That was good." I
wasn't too sure what to say in response to that...  "You're welcome?" Mom
just laughed and walked away dripping my cum.  Danny didn't seem to care
and didn't let Red's revelation stop him.  Val picked her head up and
asked: "BBQ?" Danny took her hair and started pounding her harder.  "We are
having a BBQ for the local cops at the park.  Want to come?" I asked Val.
"Yes!  Yes!  Yes!" I wasn't sure who she was talking to.  "You can come if
you want, Val." I said and stood up to go let the people upstairs know. 
Sasha was putting clothes on in my room.  "I know, I heard.  I don't know
about Romeo and Juliet, though." I walked past my room to Sam's.  Sam was
laying on my back and Eddie was busy stuffing his face in between her legs.
"We gotta go to the BBQ soon, guys." I said and walked away.  I went back
downstairs dressed in jeans and a t-shirt.  The girls were all gathered at
the couch with the cat meowing at them all.  Danny and Steve are both in
the kitchen drinking something out of mugs.  Smelled like coffee, so I went
that way.  "I thought pussies were supposed to attract guys, not girls..."
Steve murmured to us.  Danny chuckled to himself.  "They are getting their
daily fix of cute, I guess..." I retorted back.  I filled my mug with the
dark gold steaming on the counter.  Amy came bubbling up to me holding the
cat and presented it to me with exuberance.  "Guess what his name is??" She
nearly screamed at me.  I almost dropped everything I was holding.  "Jesus,
Amy!  I don't know?  Cat?" "What?  No!  It's Commander Paws!  Isn't it the
cutest?" She said undeterred by my sarcasm.  "I guess..." I said and
smirked and shook my head.  "Who's is it?" I asked her.  "He's Val and her
sisters.  They unofficially adopted him.  I guess he's been coming to their
door for the last few years and they feed him." She said excitedly.  Wait,
years?  I've never seen a cat around here and he's been here for years? 
Granted, I wasn't specifically looking for a cat, but you'd think I would
have noticed a cat slinking about.  I looked around and noticed that Val
was not there.  "Where's Val?" I asked the group.  "She went to see if her
sister wanted to go to the BBQ with us." Andrea answered.  "Oh.  OK." I
guess we have more guests, now.  "Mom, do we have enough meat for everyone
now?" She looked down at my crotch.  "I'm sure you do..." She purred.  All
the girls laughed.  She laughed with them until she noticed the playful
annoyance on my face.  "No, honey, I don't think so.  I'll swing by the
store and pick some up." "I'll come with you." I told her.  "Me too." Sam
said as she stepped on the first creaky step.  I thought about fixing that
step, but the benefits of knowing when someone is coming up stairs
outweighs the silence fixing it would provide.  Sam spotted the cat and
rushed over to fawn over him as well.  She made all sorts of 'awws' and 'oh
my god he's so cute'-type comments.  "Can we keep him?  He's adorable!" A
thought struck me.  If Commander Paws has been around for years and nobody
has noticed, what if he had the chameleon's ability to blend into his
surroundings.  He'd be unstoppable.  "OK.  Let's go.  Bring The Commander
with you, please, Sam?" Sam looked hopefully at me.  She snuggled with him
some more and started to walk to the door.  He just purred, loving all the
attention.  I climbed into the passenger seat, while Lucy, Sam, mom, and
The Commander climbed into mom's car and she started driving us to the
store.  "For an order like this, we need to go to Costco." Mom said as she
turned down Turner St.  The Commander sauntered his way out of Sam's grasp
and leaped onto the middle console.  Lucy watched him with her doggy grin.
I held out my hand and he sniffed it and deemed it acceptable and basically
shoved his cheek onto my hand.  Who am I to refuse a Guardian of the
Underworld.  I petted him and closed my eyes.  I Looked into The Commander
and wished his brain to get more and more efficient, his body to regenerate
quickly, muscles and ligaments and tendons to get stronger, reflexes were
already high so I just enhanced it, his bones to be lighter and stronger,
enhanced his eyesight, and added the chameleons change to him.  Then I made
the adult changes to him.  The last change I decided to do was to give him
the ability to extend his middle claw on each paw to a full inch so he can
cut someone up if necessary.  This all took about 3 seconds.  The Commander
looked up at me and as I had expected.  *What, may I ask, did you just do
to me?* The Commander asked in a superior tone straight into my head. 
"Aren't you a ray of sunshine?" I asked back.  "I enhanced you.  You're
welcome, your highness..." I said to The Commander.  He continued to stare
at me.  He meowed, then licked my finger.  *I see.  Yes.  I do see the
changes.* He said absent-mindedly, then looked back up at me face.  *For
what purpose, human?* I wasn't sure if I detected haughtiness or sincere
wonder.  I figured I'd go with the better of the two.  "So you can protect
Sam.  Would that be OK?" The Commander looked at the backseat to see Sam
looking at us exchange our seemingly one-sided conversation.  *Hmm...  Yes,
I suppose I shall look after the young female.  She does seem quite taken
with me* "Yeah, she does seem to like you." "You two are talking about me,
aren't you?" Sam asked and leaned her head in between the seats.  Lucy was
intently looking outside.  Mom lowered the window and she stuck her head
outside and let her tongue flop around.  The Commander ventured back
towards Sam and meowed.  "Yes, we were.  He said he would protect you.  He
can understand you, too.  You'll just have to guess what it is he is
saying." Sam picked up The Commander and he nuzzled her.  "So what can he
do?" Sam asked me.  "He's stronger, faster, more agile, and he can
camouflage himself like a chameleon.  He can also understand you perfectly.
I guess the basic level of intelligence for cats is higher than dogs.  It
seems dogs are more instinct-driven beings, so when I enhanced The
Commanders' intelligence, he was instantly able to understand and
communicate with me" I replied.  "The Commander?" She asked as he stepped
onto the grey seat next to her.  "There's no way I was going to call him
Commander Paws.  He's gotta have a cool name, so The Commander it is.  Go
on, show her what you can do." I said to him.  He turned the exact color of
the seat next to him in a whole millisecond.  "Whoa!  Cool!" Sam said and
he picked him up.  He got comfortable and curled up in Sam's red sweater
and turned red along with it and went to sleep.  He was really good at
that, I knew what I was looking for and I had a hard time finding him. 
"So, when did you become such a magician?" Mom inquired.  "A magician is an
illusionist, mom.  They manipulate perception.  There's no real magic.  I'm
more of a wizard, if anything." I replied off-hand.  "So, when did you
become a wizard, Gandalf?" Mom tried again.  I looked at her and chuckled.
"A wizard never reveals his secret." I said in a wizened old croaky voice.
They both snickered at that.  Sam started to play with The Commander and
mom was concentrating on driving.  Lucy was still enjoying the car trip
with her head out the window.  I reached over and took her paw and gave her
the chameleon changes too.  She looked at me.  *Did you make the same
changes to me?  I can feel something different...* I nodded and
imperceptibly said shhh.  She gave a very small nod and turned back out the
window.  I looked up at Sam from The Commander.  "So what was your deal
earlier?" Sam looked up at me looking a little distraught.  "He just
grabbed moms boobs!  How could I be OK with that?" Mom looked in the
rear-view mirror at Sam.  "Sweetie, you can't expect any boy participate in
the things we've done lately and think he's going to know not to grab my
boobs in front of you.  That's just not fair.  Besides, no matter who's
around, I'm with Steve.  I always will be." "I know...  I don't know why I
reacted like that.  I just got so hurt." Sam said to mom.  "Sam, right
after you were born, you were maybe 2 years old, I had gotten in an
argument with your father and I vowed to myself that I would only ever
belong to one guy.  Only one guy was going to have my heart." "Was that
dad?" Sam asked almost quietly.  "Where is he anyway?" This was a touchy
subject with Sam.  We didn't really bring it up because we didn't want to
make Sam sad.  "Are you sure you want to talk about this, sweetie?" Mom
said to Sam as she looked at her through the rear-view mirror.  "Yes.  I
want to know more about him.  Why did you two split up?  Why isn't he
around?" I could feel Sam's loneliness and longing.  Mom glanced at me, I
guess to gauge my reaction to all this.  "I think we are old enough to
know, mom.  Please tell us?" I told mom.  "I suppose that since we all have
gotten so much more open with one another lately, there is no sense in
keeping things like this from you two." She said and paused for a moment.
"Your father had a real problem keeping his hands to himself, when it came
to other women.  We had been in an open relationship in our teens, but we
didn't want to expose our kids to that lifestyle when I got pregnant with
you Aaron.  We were both very open minded kids back then.  We both would
get intimate with whoever we wanted, but we came back to each other every
night.  Well, sort of.  We would spend hours on the phone.  Back then, we
didn't have cell phones, and there was only one phone line in the house, so
if we wanted to talk for a long time, it had to be after everyone went to
bed.  I remember seeing dawn several times, we had talked for so long.  I
thought we were going to be together forever." Mom said and smiled,
reminiscing.  "We met when we were both 6.  We had grown up together,
living just a few houses apart.  Our parents were friends and we played
together all the time.  As we grew up, we would tell each other everything.
I told him about all my crushes and he would tell me about all the things
his friends said about me.  We would just laugh at them together.  We
started to get closer as the years went by and by the time middle school
came around, we were a couple.  High school was a very fun with for us. 
The 90's were a very different time from now, people were much more
trusting of each other.  When we discovered sex, we couldn't keep our hands
off each other.  Neither of us ever wanted to stop.  We both knew that our
hearts belonged together, but we were both insatiable, so we decided that
we could have other people share the bed." "So, you two had an open
relationship?" I asked.  She nodded.  "When we graduated high school, we
were both going to go the local community college to save money, but I got
pregnant with you.  Everyone expected me to be so upset, but to tell you
the truth, Aaron, I was elated.  I loved you from the moment you became a
thought in my head." She glanced at me and smiled.  She reached over and
took my hand.  She squeezed it tightly and relaxed, but kept her hand on
mine, while it was on the shifter.  "We got married and he got a job.  We
were going to make this life work.  We would have long talks about how we
wanted you two brought up.  I wanted a more grounded upbringing for you. 
Your father seemed to have other plans.  He never brought anyone home with
him, but he was constantly hooking up with other women.  Now, don't get me
wrong, we were both doing that, quite often as a matter of fact, when we
were younger, but we had made a promise to each other when I got pregnant
with you that it would stop.  We fought and fought and even when I got
pregnant with you, Sam, he still didn't stop.  Maybe I had set the
expectations too lax in the beginning when we were setting the foundation
of our relationship, I don't know.  He kept going on and on about how he
couldn't keep the woman away from him, not the other way around.  He
actually said that they would throw themselves at him.  He was good
looking, but not that good looking.  The last fight we had, I had been so
hurt that I vowed to myself that I wouldn't let my heart get that anguished
again.  He had broken my trust for the last time.  He left us.  I had a
sudden rush of memories of that day...  I was playing with my hot wheel
cars on the coffee table.  I was lining them up so they were all facing the
same way.  Sam was next to me playing with these new blocks that mommy
bought.  I didn't want the blocks.  I liked my cars.  They were the best.
"I don't care!  You swore you'd stop!  You got that last girl pregnant!  Do
you even know if she kept the baby?  You swore!" Mom said.  Dad was angry
too.  They were both yelling a lot lately.  I'm gonna put my cars in a
line. Maybe they can go see Sam's blocks.  "I tried!  Really, I did.  I
can't stop them.  They throw themselves at me!  Why can't you understand
that?" Dad told mommy.  They both went into mommy's room.  I don't know why
they always have to keep yelling.  After a while I was able to get all my
cars to the couch.  I used my shirt.  It was a superhero shirt!  I liked
superheroes!  I found a dinosaur next to Sam and he's going to stand with
the cars.  Daddy came out of mommy's room with a bag.  He walked up to us
and kissed our heads without saying anything.  Then he left out the front
door.  I didn't see him again after that...  I felt like I got punched in
the frontal lobe.  Dad got a girl pregnant.  Who was she?  Do Sam and I
have a half sibling?  I looked at mom and saw how content she was.  Sam had
quieted down and was petting The Commander.  I think bringing this tidbit
up may be the conversation for another time because mom had continued with
her story.  "I don't know where he lives now, but, as you two know, he
drops by every now and then." She paused for a moment as she made a left
into the Costco plaza.  "Don't get me wrong, I don't hate him.  I loved
him, but I just got hurt too many times.  He would send money every now and
then, so I never went after him for child support, not that I would be able
to find him.  I was pretty broken for a while and I put up a wall to
protect myself and when I met Steve, it took him years of work to get past
it.  Steve had his faults, but he's treated me like I was the only one that
mattered and I guess that was really what I was looking for." She paused
again as she parked and set the shifter to park, then she shifter sideways
in her seat to look at us better.  "On Friday, after you two came home from
school and went off to Danny's house, Steve and I had a very long
conversation.  I guess since you had told us to act like roommates, I
started thinking back to my youth and how I acted when I had a roommate. 
Steve and I had always been honest with each other and I knew he lusted
after other girls, but I also knew that He loved me so much and was so
devoted to me, that he had never laid a single finger on another woman.  I
told him that I didn't want to keep such a desire out of his reach.  We
made boundaries.  We both agreed that nobody was going to take us away from
each other.  You two are already coming into yourselves and I'm so proud of
what you two have become." She smiled and cupped my cheek, then she put her
hand behind Sam's head and pulled her in for a motherly kiss on the
forehead.  I leaned forward and we hugged tightly for a few seconds.  "One
thing led to another and I was naked and riding Steve, then you guys showed
up.  I felt free.  More free than I'd felt in a long time.  I felt like my
worries were gone.  You two are such amazing individuals and there is
little left I can teach you.  Since you had told us to act like roommates,
I decided to do just that.  Look at where we are now." She winked at me.  I
laughed.  This seemed to break Sam out of her funk and she started laughing
too.  "Yeah, you two had sex.  Isn't that weird for you?" Sam asked.  I
wasn't sure what to say.  I guess it was a little weird, but mom was pretty
hot.  She was the one that initiated each time, though.  I guess if she is
OK with it, so am I.  "A little, I guess." I said and Looked at mom to see
what she was feeling.  I only saw love and pride.  I didn't See any
feelings of regret.  "It was just a mom helping out her son, right mom?"
"Of course, honey.  I would do anything for you two, you know that.  Now
that includes letting you put your dick in my butt." She smirked.  Sam
wasn't expecting that and burst out laughing.  It was pretty funny and I
laughed too.  Sam reached over and hugged mom again.  "I'm sorry, mom.  I
know you're not trying to steal Eddie away." Sam said to mom.  "It's OK,
sweetie.  I know you didn't think so." We all got out of the car.  I turned
around and looked back inside to Lucy.  "Lucy, you gotta stay here, OK. 
We'll leave the window open for you." Lucy whined, but sat in the back seat
again.  "You too, Commander." He seemed utterly unconcerned while he sat on
the floor outside the car and looked up at me.  Then he leaped on top of
the car and he started to lick the fur on his paw.  We made our way to the
front door.  Sam grabbed a cart.  The trip was uneventful.  I was growing
bored, so I decided to look around.  There was a man walking up the aisle
we were on.  He had a bad limp, but wasn't using a cane or crutches.  I
Looked at him an saw that he was in constant pain every step, but he didn't
seem to mind.  I walked towards him as he attempted to reach something high
up.  He was fairly short and as I drew closer, I could see why.  His legs
were very bowed, it seemed.  "Here, sir, let me help you.  Which one did
you need?" I said to him.  "Oh, thank you.  That one right there." He
answered and pointed to a blue box about 3 inches out of my reach.  He was
at least 5 inches shorter than me, so I was at a loss as to how he was
expecting to get it.  I looked around and picked up a longish box in front
of me and used the box to knock over the item he wanted.  It fell on the
floor.  "I'm sorry.  Here." I said as we both bent to pick it up.  I closed
my eyes and touched his arm.  It seems he has a defect in how his legs
formed as a baby.  It caused him to over-correct his walking posture and
now his back was all twisted.  I fixed his DNA, using mine as a template.
He should improve over the next few weeks, as the damage was extensive.  He
picked up the box.  "I really appreciate it, son!  It's such a pain in the
butt getting the things up high sometimes." He seemed genuinely grateful.
"I'm Tom.  Tom Eckel." He extended his hand.  "Aaron Gordon.  It's no
problem." I said, smiling, and shook his hand.  I noticed his clothes.  He
was wearing a fairly nice suit, not that I'd know the difference.  He just
looked very businessman-like.  "Say, that's a nice suit.  Are you a
businessman?" "Oh, thanks.  No, I'm a paralegal.  I work at the law firm
over on Sample road.  The one by the mall." He answered.  "Yeah, I've seen
the building.  What type of law do they do there?" I asked beginning to put
a plan in place.  "We are mainly advocates for children.  When the children
need to be represented in unfortunate situations, we step in and make sure
their interests are considered." "Wow.  That's very noble.  A paralegal,
how's that different from a lawyer?" I wondered.  "We do all the same work,
basically.  We just get paid about 1/10 of what they do.  I don't do it for
the money." "Well, Tom, that's very admirable.  I'll stop by there one of
these days and say hi.  My sister, Sam, loves kids.  She's often began long
conversations about wanting to take care of these kids we see on TV shows.
We'll watch one of those crime TV shows and all she's talking about is the
kids, while the show is concentrating on the murder or whatever.  She'd
love to meet you." I looked towards where I thought Sam and mom were.  They
weren't there.  They must have gone onto the next aisle.  "I'd love to meet
her, Aaron.  Thanks, again.  Take care of yourself." Tom said.  "You too,
Tom.  It was nice meeting you." I said as Tom waddled away.  I felt good
that I was able to help a good individual.  Tom seemed like a genuinely
nice person.  Maybe I can help him more.  I'll stop by his office, for
sure. "He's good people." A girl said behind me.  I turned around and saw a
pretty girl in a red Costco shirt pushing a cart full of stuff I assumed
she was putting away.  She had dark brown hair braided behind her.  Deep
dark eyes and an analytical gaze, like she could see right into your soul.
Her skin was clear and she had very kissable lips.  I painstakingly
refrained from looking her down and up, since she was looking right at me,
but from my peripheral could see, she had a very nice body.  Whoever she
was, she was worth exploring the possibility of bringing her into my life.
I decided to get the Female, Adult, and Crush Packages ready in my mind. 
"He seems like it.  I'm glad there are still heroes in this world.  Hi, I'm
Aaron." I extended my hand while I Looked at her and she took it.  I
concentrated hard and the changes were made instantly as I blinked.  I
could see her heart rate increase and she caught her breath.  "H-Hi.  I'm
Zoe.  Uhh..." She seemed to keep losing her train of thought.  Maybe the
changes were too much too quickly?  Or maybe too strong?  "What time do you
get out of work today?" I asked her, thinking about the BBQ.  Her train of
thought seemed to catch some traction.  "Oh, umm, I'm almost off.  I work
nights, so I'm stocking the last cart now and I'll clock out in about 20
minutes." "Great!  Want to come to a BBQ today?  It'll be fun, I promise."
I said and smiled at her.  "Yes!  Oh, wait.  I can't, I need to get back to
my kids." She saw my face falter from excitement, to disappointment.  "Uh,
unless they can come?  I don't have a ride, though." She said, leaving the
question hanging.  "Oh, yeah, of course they can come.  How old are they?
My mom can give you a ride." "Great, let me finish up here.  They are 9 and
8, boy and a girl.  Can I meet you by the entrance in about 20?" She asked
a little apprehensive.  "Sure, see you there." I said and went to find Sam
and mom.  They were only a few aisles over.  "So, did you ask her out?" Mom
asked and smiled.  "Who?  That girl?  I invited her to the BBQ.  She said
she's going to be getting off work in about 20 minutes." "She's pretty."
Sam noted.  "Yeah, she is.  She's got 2 kids, she said.  I don't see a
problem picking them up, right, mom?" "No, that's fine.  As long as they
don't live 50 miles away.  We can put the back row up on the SUV.  She has
2 kids?  She's so young!  And Fit!" Mom sounded a bit jealous.  I thought
back and realized that she was no older than 20.  So either her kids were 1
and 2 or she had them very very young...  "You're right...  We will have to
ask her about that." We finished shopping in about 5 minutes, but the lines
at the cash registers were long, so by the time we got to the exit, Zoe was
already there.  "Hi, Zoe.  This is my mother, Shannon, and my sister
Samantha.  Girls, this is Zoe." "Oh my god, you guys are gorgeous!" Zoe
gushed as she hugged them.  "Thanks!" "Why, thank you, Zoe." They said in
unison.  "I hate to be a bother, but would you be able to pick up my kids?
I live about 8 miles away, but I take a bus home." She seemed visibly
uncomfortable asking for something.  "No problem." Mom said.  "You have
kids?  You're so young!" "They are my brother and sister.  Jack is 9 and
Luella is 8." Zoe told us.  "Ooh, OK.  Where are your parents?" Sam asked
her.  "Sam!  Maybe she doesn't want to tell strangers her whole life story,
have you thought about that?" Mom chided her.  "It's OK Zoe, you can trust
us." I said with compassion.  I knew with the packages that I'd given her,
she would divulge all the skeletons in her closet.  Zoe visibly relaxed. 
"I don't know where they are.  They disappeared about 5 years ago.  I was
15 and I came home from school and Jack and Lu were playing by themselves.
I couldn't find mom and dad anywhere.  It was a Friday, so I waited the
weekend with no luck.  I knew they did drugs and that they tried to keep it
a secret from us, so I knew how the system was going to be if I called the
cops, so I didn't.  I knew I couldn't just leave them at home alone all the
time, so I got myself un-enrolled from school and enrolled into an online
high school." She realized she had gone on a monologue and looked up at us.
We were at the car already.  "Sorry, I didn't mean to lay all my troubles
on you guys." She said embarrassed.  "Oh, stop it." Mom said and hugged
her. "You can confide in us." Zoe smiled.  "Well, go on.  Finish your
story." Sam encouraged.  "O-OK.  So...  I knew I needed money, but I
couldn't get a job, so I started to do webcam shows.  I was making decent
money and paying the bills I needed to pay, buying food, school supplies.
When I graduated at 17, I got a job here at Costco.  The kids are in
school. Jack is in 4th grade and Lu is in 3rd.  When I turned 18, I got the
state to give me custody.  So, they are my kids, now, as well as my
siblings.  Turn left here." "That's quite a story, Zoe." I said. 
"Seriously..." Sam commented.  "Let us know if you ever need some help,
OK?" Mom offered.  "I will.  Thank you." Zoe said and hugged Sam and
squeezed mom's shoulder.  Mom reached back and squeezed her hand.  We
pulled into her neighborhood.  There's no nice way around it, she lived in
the ghetto.  I'm not an expert at these things, but those 3 guys in one of
the stoops look like drug dealers.  Mom pulled into a parking spot somewhat
near the 3 guys.  The girls started to get out of the car and I looked at
Lucy and The Commander.  "Hide." I told them quietly as I got out of the
car.  We walked behind Zoe towards a door when one of the guys yelled out.
"Hey, yo!  Zoe!  Where you going, baby?  Come kick it here!" "Not now,
Arthur." Zoe said annoyed and kept on walking towards her door.  "I told
you to call me R-Rhymez, ho!  You betta show me some respect, 'for I
instill it in you!  `Sides, I axed you a question, ho!  Where you goin'?"
Arthur said angrily.  "R-Rhymez?  Are you still on that?  You're never
going to get a rapping deal, you moron!  You're 23 and you live with your
parents in the rich part of town.  You spend your days wasting away on that
stoop with a bunch of high school losers.  Your name is Arthur
Herschkowitz, for crying out loud.  Grow up, you degenerate!" Zoe said and
turned back to her door.  Arthur and his loser posse looked pissed.  I was
ready, though.  'R-Rhymez' pulled out a shiny gold and silver pistol and on
his initiative, the little friends pulled theirs out, too.  I lunged at
Arthur and punched his hand.  I heard bones breaking and his gun flew at
the brick wall next to him and broke off a chunk of brick where it hit. 
Lucy tackled the bigger of the two and was standing on his chest.  His
pistol was somewhere out of his reach.  Lucy was growling hard.  So hard
and low, in fact, that I could feel the vibrations several feet away.  Not
to mention that Lucy was already getting to be a huge dog, she must weigh
over 70 lbs.  The Commander had sliced through the other guys Achilles
Tendon and as he fell onto a knee, then he jumped up and sliced his wrist
clean through to his bone.  Such an injury would surely have cut through
all his tendons, ligaments, and blood vessels.  Arthur was clutching is
broken hand at the wrist.  It looked mangled.  I didn't care, he deserved
it.  He was no longer a threat.  Bullies will back down when you stand up
strongly enough to them.  I looked at Lucy, she was still growling at the
bigger loser.  The Commander was, again, looking utterly unconcerned.  He
was sitting calmly 3 feet away from the smaller loser, facing away from the
smaller loser and licking his paw.  The second loser, however, was on the
floor.  His foot was twisted up towards his shin in a sickening angle and
he was clutching at his bleeding wrist with his other hand.  He was making
quite a bloody mess.  "You son of a bitch!  You broke my hand!  I'm going
to kill you!" Arthur growled at me.  Sam and mom were shielding Zoe behind
them.  "You shouldn't have said that..." I said calmly to him.  I smacked
his broken hand and Arthur screamed again, cursing.  These guys needed some
attitude adjustment.  I smacked Arthur's hand again and gave him the Adult
Package.  He screamed again.  Oh well...  I walked up to the guy Lucy was
guarding.  She was fearsome with her teeth bared and her saber tooth
extended.  I was a little scared, honestly.  Her haunches were raised and
she had this death stare at the guy.  I'm surprised his black face didn't
turn white in fear.  I would have gone pale.  I'm glad she's on my side. 
"Lucy." Was all I said and she immediately got off him and sat down.  I
extended a hand and he looked at me uncertainly.  He hesitated for a second
or two and accepted my hand and stood up.  I gave him the Adult Package,
then I stepped to the other loser without a word.  He had visibly gotten
paler.  The commander had begun to saunter over to Sam, who picked him up
and he cuddled in her arms.  "What's your name?" I asked the pale black
kid. He looked up at me almost dead.  "St-Sterling." He croaked at me,
still clutching his bloody wrist.  "I wouldn't mess with The Commander.  He
can be a mean kitty." I glanced back at the cat.  He meowed indignantly.  I
turned back to Sterling and touched his shoulder and gave him the Adult
Package as well.  While I was making contact, I stopped the bleeding just
from the main artery so the kid wouldn't die, but I left all the other
injuries.  "What's your name?" I asked facing the only standing third of
the trio.  I guess Arthur knelt down in pain.  "Jamal." He said, scared. 
"OK, Jamal.  Call the ambulance and get your friends patched up.  When you
three are released from the hospital, go to this house.  You got a pen?"
"Uhh, I got a cell phone." Jamal said as he reached into his pocket.  Lucy
growled and I wouldn't be surprised if she literally scared the crap out of
him.  He was already on edge.  He slowly pulled out a gold device with
shiny crap all over it.  He fiddled with it and brought up a white screen.
I gave him Hannah's address.  "Have the guy that's there contact me." I
told him as I turned and walked away from him, towards Zoe.  Zoe looked
wide-eyed at me.  "They won't bother you again.  Don't worry about them
anymore." I told Zoe.  She took that literally and was plainly at ease
again.  She went on inside.  The inside of the building wasn't in a much
better shape than outside.  There was graffiti everywhere and I could smell
mold.  She guided us to the 3rd floor to an old tagged door.  She opened
the 2 dead bolts and turned the knob, then went inside.  The two kids were
in the minuscule living room watching TV.  The room had a ratty old
2-pillow couch and a TV on a box.  There was a table in the other corner
that was clear of things and had 3 mix-matched chairs pushed in.  Lucy and
The Commander had followed us upstairs and into Zoe's apartment.  The
younger girl, Luella, had rushed to hug Zoe, but while she was holding Zoe,
she spotted Lucy.  Lucy was getting bigger by the day.  She was almost
monster sized.  Although she had gorgeous white fur, she could look scary
to someone the size of Lu.  Naturally Lu screamed out and clutched Zoe
harder.  "It's just a dog, Lu..." The boy said and held out his hand for
Lucy to inspect.  Lucy sniffed and licked it.  "She got attacked a few
years ago, by a dog down the street.  She's been scared of them ever
since." Zoe explained as she knelt down to calm the girl.  I stepped past
them while Sam and mom tried to help calm the scared girl.  The boy, Jack,
asked if I wanted anything to drink.  He was very polite.  "Sure, I'll have
a water, if you don't mind." I told him.  He walked into the kitchen and
got a glass off a towel placed next to the sink, presumably to lay wet
dishes on, so they can dry.  Then he turned on the sink and waited.  A
brownish water came out at first, but soon turned mostly clear.  I didn't
want to be an ungrateful guest, so I took a sip.  It tasted terrible. 
"Thanks.  You're Jack, right?" "Yes, sir." He answered.  I smiled at the
kid.  "Aaron.  Just Aaron." "OK.  I was about to make a sandwich, do you
want one, Aaron?" He said as he opened the fridge.  It was brimming with
food.  Looks like Zoe had her priorities right.  "Actually, I was wondering
if you two wanted to come to a BBQ at the park." I said to Jack and Luella,
who had calmed considerably.  She piped up at the mention of the word
'park'.  They both looked at Zoe.  "Do you guys want to?  I think it'll be
loads of fun!" Zoe said.  They cheered loudly and hugged her, then rushed
to the back of the house to get ready, I supposed.  We were able to all fit
into the SUV pretty comfortably.  Lucy was too big to fit, though, so I
told her to meet us there.  She barked out excitedly and took off.  Damn,
she was fast.  She did love to run.  I wonder how she knew where to go....
We arrived at the BBQ only 20 minutes later than anticipated.  Steve was
already grilling up something.  I couldn't see what because he had a plume
of white smoke between him and the grill.  There was a large black man next
to him chatting animatedly with Kenny.  Sam took off with The Commander in
tow.  I saw her approach Eddie and they walked off together towards the
swings.  Lucy was already here somehow and was playing with Hannah in this
big green field.  We were at least 5 miles away, as the crow flies, and mom
didn't take her time.  Lucy is definitely a force to reckon with.  I saw
Jack run towards where Lucy was playing.  Luella stood next to Zoe and I,
apprehensive.  I knelt down so I was eye level with the young girl. 
"What's wrong?" I asked her and touched her shoulder.  I kept my eyes open,
but Looked.  She was scared.  "Is Lucy scaring you?" She nodded.  I thought
for a second and closed my eyes.  I wished that all that fear of dogs would
disappear and I could see it was gone.  Lu was excited, suddenly.  I opened
my eyes and she was smiling and lifting on her toes.  "Want to go play?" I
asked her.  "Uh-huh!" She said as she nodded excitedly.  "Go play, then." I
told her.  She looked at Zoe.  Zoe nodded and Lu took off like a lightning
bolt, straight to where Jack was.  I stood up and looked at Zoe.  "How long
have you been living at that place?" I asked her.  "All my life.  I don't
remember living anywhere else." Zoe replied sadly.  "Pack up your things
tonight.  You'll be moving somewhere better by tomorrow night.  I promise."
Zoe looked at me with gratefulness in her eyes.  She threw herself at me
and began to kiss me.  I returned the kisses and heard mom chuckling to
herself.  Mom squeezed my shoulder and I sensed her walk past us. 
Presumably towards the grill.  Zoe disengaged and smiled.  "You mean it?"
She asked, hopeful.  "I promised.  I'll deliver." She squeed.  That's the
best I can describe it.  It was a noise between a squeal and a squeak.  Zoe
looked at the two kids and back at me.  "Go on, go tell them." She kissed
me again and ran off.  I chuckled.  I began to take the groceries to the
big stone table near the BBQ.  Steve was chatting about his grilling skills
and the big black man with the incredibly soothing basso voice boomed out a
laugh and chatted back about his secret family recipe.  I rolled my eyes
and went back to the car for another trip.  I never understood this
grilling skills competition.  Maybe it's a dad thing...  Jae walked up. 
"Here, let me help." Jae said.  I guess they stopped by Danny's and picked
her up.  "Hi.  Haven't seen you in a while." I told her.  "It's only been a
few days." She said and smiled at me.  Then she winked and walked away with
a few bags.  I grabbed the remaining 4 bags and made my way to the table.
Jae's spectacular ass was making its rhythmic figure 8.  I bet she wore
those daisy dukes on purpose.  Kenny noticed me and tapped the black man on
his shoulder.  They both looked up and made their way to me.  "So, here's
the young coordinator I have to thank for this god-sent event." He said and
extended what seemed like the biggest hand I've ever seen my way.  "Emile
Parks.  It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr.  Gordon." "Likewise, Captain
Parks." I said as I took his hand.  "Oh, nonsense!  Call me Emile.  I don't
have a uniform on.  Plus, this is a social gathering." He said and extended
his arms out.  He spotted Kenny next to him and clapped him on the
shoulder. "Kenny here has said some good things about you." Kenny smiled
and shrugged.  "We go way back." I replied.  "Yeahhh, so he says.  It's
been a while since we had some new blood with initiative.  Kenny's been
doing very well lately.  Very well." He laughed his booming basso laughter
again.  "Well, son, don't let me tie you up.  I'm sure you got girls to go
chase after." Emile said and glanced at the game of flag football happening
nearby.  I chuckled at his comment and started to make my way over there.
Jae had already sat down next to the group of spectating girls.  Anka,
Sasha, Red, and Angie were in the game, along with Danny and Brad.  That
left Amy, Andrea, and Val for Jae to go sit with.  I walked to the sideline
and watched for a few minutes.  I couldn't tell who was winning.  I was
considering giving all the cops the Adult Package, but I don't want an army
of servants out there.  I decided to give them a slight adjustment.  I'll
give them the same level of healing and clotting that Kenny has, but a
lower level of everything else.  They would be much better equipped against
normal people, but people like Kenny and I could take them, no problem, if
the need arose.  Red ran up to me and tossed her yellow flag belt at me. 
"There you go, stud.  Sub in for me.  I'm beat." She said as she plopped
down next to the other girls.  I jogged in and looked around at who my
teammates were.  They didn't even give me 30 seconds and the red flags
started playing again.  It was a fun game.  We ended up winning by 2
points, thanks to me (hehe).  There were roughly the same amount of cops on
my team as the other, but the other side didn't have an enhanced person
like me.  I tried to keep it toned down, but it was too easy.  I chose the
game to make the modified changes to all the cops.  By then, the food was
ready and we all went to find seats.  Red walked by me with her plate full
of food while I was standing in line.  I motioned for her attention. 
"Yeah, stud?" She asked.  "Sit with me?" I asked her.  She gave me a
questioningly look.  "Of course.  I'll save you a seat." I got my food and
Red was sitting with Amy and Sasha.  I sat with them.  They were already
eating.  "Red, I need a favor." She looked up from the ear of corn she was
biting.  She finished her bite and set the cob down.  She put her hand
daintily up in front of her mouth while she spoke.  "Whatever you need,
stud!" Then went back to her food.  "I need you to find out if any of these
guys are crooked.  Would that be possible?  I think you may be the best one
suited, since you have the most exposure to that world." She was taking a
drink.  "I can tell you right now that those two," She pointed with her
beer at a couple of guys joking with some other guys in the squad two
tables over, "are crooked.  I've seen them around.  In those type of
places, if you know what I mean." She took another swig and put her beer
down.  "They are pretty bad ones, too.  I don't know all the specifics, but
I heard Carbone boasting about the things they've done for him.  I'm
surprised they haven't noticed me yet, they both have fucked me several
times and the taller one had my ass a few times too.  The shorter one is
James... something, he gets grossed out about anything anal.  The taller
one is Vic Mackey, he's alright.  He's usually keeping James in check.  I
guess if they had gotten here on time, they would have played football with
us and would have noticed." She dug back into her plate.  I looked at them
inconspicuously, then back at the table.  "I'll take care of those two. 
Can you see about the other ones?" I asked her.  "Sure, stud.  Gimme a bit.
I'll get their whole life story." She winked at me and stood up with her
empty plate.  She was wearing a white tank top.  It wasn't quite
see-through, but you could tell she wasn't wearing a bra.  She stepped over
her seat and went towards the trash can.  I looked back at Amy and Sasha.
They were watching her walk away.  "Damn..." Sasha said.  "She really knows
how to turn up her sex appeal, huh?" "No kidding." I agreed.  "Your mom has
her turned pretty high, too.  Look." Amy said and nodded towards the table
where mom and Emile were sitting.  Mom wore a button down thin blouse
today. She had it opened almost all the way.  I was 2 tables over and I
could almost see her boobs.  "Jeez.  I guess she's giving a little show to
the Captain." The two girls giggled at that.  "You girls done?  Want to go
explore?" I asked them.  Sasha knew what I meant.  Amy would have gone
along either way.  We made our way to the playground.  There were some
racquetball courts we could see on the other side of the basketball courts
by the playground and we walked over there.  We heard some noises coming
from the backside of the racquetball courts and went to explore.  We
rounded the corner and were pretty shocked by what we found.  There was a
very pretty blonde wearing a white tank top with `pink written on it in
purple and a skirt bunched up around her waist.  She had a foot propped up
on an air conditioning unit and a blonde head buried between her legs. 
This girl was wearing a red tank top and a pair of tight white cheer
shorts. I couldn't see much of either because I was mesmerized by the scene
taking place before us.  The girls were taken aback, but apparently not as
much as me.  Sasha looked at me and nodded towards the two girls.  I nodded
and she walked up to the duo.  "Damn, can I be next?" She asked huskily. 
That startled the couple and the one kneeling fell back on her butt.  This
gave me the pleasure of seeing the nice shaved muff of the standing blonde,
whom had given a short scream at the sudden stranger's voice so close to
her.  Sasha laughed.  "Relax girls, sorry we scared you.  Seriously,
though, can I be next?  That looks so good!" They hadn't managed to find
their words yet.  Amy stepped in front of me and scooted her butt into my
groin with her hands trapped between, then leaned back onto my chest and
kept watching.  I obliged and took a handful of her tits and began mauling
it softly.  Sasha stood next to the blonde that was standing and leaned in.
She whispered to her: "I can go first, if you'd like?" and bit her earlobe.
I sensed the blonde shudder and smile.  She looked down at the girl sitting
in front of her.  "You didn't finish, yet, Jamie.  Get back here." Then she
turned and kissed Sasha.  Sasha ran her hand up under the white tank top
and played with the blonde's nipples while the speechless girl on the floor
got back on her knees and lifted the skirt back up and returned to work. 
Amy pushed her shorts down to her thighs and started to work on my zipper.
I let her and continued to play with her boobs.  Amy really did have a
great rack.  I could see that Sasha's hand had dropped behind the standing
girl and was moving back and forth slightly.  The girl reached her
crescendo and slumped.  She sagged against Sasha.  The kneeling girl stood
up.  She was just as beautiful as I'd expected.  She had very generous
boobs for her size and an athletes body.  Amy pushed back into me and I
filled her dripping snatch.  I started to thrust slowly, drawing out the
moment.  Sasha leaned the girl she was supporting to stand next to her and
walked to the other girl.  She didn't seem like she was the one to initiate
things, so Sasha took charge.  She sat the girl on the edge of the AC and
leaned her back.  She pulled the straps of her red tank top down, giving me
a great look at this beauty's chest.  She had pale nipples the size of
dollar coins atop one of the nicest pair of tits I've seen.  I began to
nudge Amy closer with my thrusts.  Sasha kneeled in front of the girl and
pulled her shorts down around her ankles.  The girl stepped out of them
while her companion looked on.  The white shirted girl had dropped a hand
between her legs while she watched.  I knew Sasha's skills as a
cunniliguist and I knew this girl was in for a ride.  Sasha had the girl
squirming in no time.  She was quite a little louder than her friend.  I
had made my way to within arms reach and I reached out and gave the girl
the Adult Package and the Female Package, as well as muted her for this
session.  There's no way I was about to let these beauties leave without at
least getting contact info.  She went quiet, but she was so far gone into
what was happening to her that she didn't care about the strangeness of her
sudden voice loss.  Her friend noticed, though.  "Jamie?" She asked the
quiet girl.  There was no use, her eyes rolled into the back of her head
and she was convulsing in ecstasy.  Amy reached out to brace herself and
took hold of the other girls arm while I started to speed up my donations
to her love box.  The girl obliged Amy and held her steady while she
watched her friend, Jamie.  I reached out and touched this girl's arm and
gave her the same treatment as Jamie, minus the muteness.  I chose to do a
little bit more, though.  I Looked at both Amy and Jamie as I touched the
blonde.  "Oh, shit!  Uhn!  What is happenninnnng??" She said as she
immediately started to furiously working on her clit.  "I can feel a dick
inside me sooo deep!  And I can feel a tongue on my clit!  Why?  How?  Uhn!
Oh, I don't care, just don't stop!" She spasmed a few times and started
again 2 seconds later.  I kept hold of her arm to keep her pleasure going.
I wonder how far I can take this.  I took hold of Jamie's arm and tried the
same thing.  Jamie opened her mouth wide and kicked out a leg.  Sasha was
getting sprayed with Jamie's cum.  Where was this little frame storing all
this cum?  I know I pushed it, but I feel fine.  I suppose the life energy
we are all creating is fueling this.  Let's push the envelope, in that
case. I moved my arm, still holding Jamie's arm and touched Sasha's
shoulder and connected her to the other girls.  Then I connected myself to
the girls, giving them my input.  This was the most intense thing I've ever
felt.  I could feel my dick fucking Amy, but I also felt it from Amy's
side. I felt Sasha working on Jamie's clit and the unnamed girl working on
her own.  Amy and Sasha both decided to join in and almost simultaneously,
they started to play with their clits.  I could feel it all.  My dick,
Amy's pussy, Sasha's tongue, 4 sets of clit play.  I couldn't take it and I
started to cum.  This was some next level thing because I didn't stop.  It
just kept going.  10 seconds.  15 seconds.  30 seconds.  The pleasure was
almost painful.  Before I was able to realize it, the feedback loop I
created had reached its breaking point and the girl, whose name I don't
know yet, fell forward onto Sasha.  Sasha fell sideways taking Jamie with
her and all of them fell into Amy and I.  We ended up in a heap on the
floor.  After what I figured to be several minutes, I scooted out from
under Amy and stood up.  "Are you girls OK?" I asked them.  They didn't
respond.  Not a sound.  The girls were all unconscious.  I tried shaking
Amy and she was not responding at all.  I tried the others with no success.
I Looked into Amy and saw something weird.  She seemed fine physically. 
She had an imprint of each of the other 3 girls in her psyche.  I Looked
inside Amy and Looked out at the other girls.  There was definitely still a
connection there.  Maybe the feedback loop caused it?  I backed out and
looked at the girls.  That was quite a sight.  Amy had her shirt lifted
over her tits and her shorts pulled down.  I had cum so much that her
shorts were drenched.  I reached down to feel if I was sore, but everything
seemed fine.  It must be the life force that we created together.  Sasha
was laying on Amy's thigh and she was drenched completely.  She looked like
she dove into a pool.  Jamie was a hell of a squirter, much more prominent
than Sam.  I wonder why some girls squirt and some don't.  Jamie had her
shorts off already, but her shirt was still pulled down to her stomach. 
Her tits were steadily moving up and down with her breathing.  The mystery
girl was laying down on her face.  I reached down to make sure her airway
was open and turned her head to the side.  She was gorgeous.  An angelic
face that you could look at for hours.  Wow.  She still had her shirt on.
Her skirt hadn't fallen to where she was completely covered, so I could
still see her nicely formed butt cheeks.  I turned her over so she could
breathe a little easier.  Her b-cups were steadily moving up and down.  I
reached down and fondled her as I surveyed the scene.  Her skirt had
flopped up and I could see her shaved pussy.  Unable to resist, I reached
down and stroked her clit and inserted a finger.  She was very wet from her
orgasms and Jamie's mouth.  Thinking about Jamie, I reached over and
fondled that sleeping girl's beautifully formed tits.  I would love to have
sex with these two vixens, but not while they are so unresponsive.  I
dressed them and looked in the direction of where we had come before. 
"Lucy!!" I yelled out.  I wasn't that loud, really.  I kid you not, 4
seconds later Lucy arrives.  She jumped clear over the racquetball wall. 
That wall must be 20 or 30 feet high and she landed almost silently.  "Holy
shit, girl!" I said, as she ran up to me.  "That was amazing!  I didn't
know you could jump that high!" I began petting her.  *Are you OK, Master?*
"I'm fine, girl.  I couldn't have asked for a better dog!" I petted her
some more.  I could sense her enjoyment in the praise.  A few seconds
later, Hannah and Zoe came running around the corner.  I guess they were
still with Lucy when she bolted to me.  "What happened?  Lucy just took
off!" Zoe said exasperated.  Hannah stopped right next to the four girls on
the floor and stared at them.  She kept staring for about 20 seconds.  Zoe
had ran up to Lucy and stood next to me.  She saw something was happening
and kept looking from Hannah to me.  Lucy was sitting in between Zoe and I,
panting with her doggy grin.  ==They are one.== Hannah spoke in my mind. 
"One?" I said out loud.  "Huh?" Zoe asked, confused.  "Hold on, Zoe.  Hey,
can you get some water bottles for us?  4 would be good." I said, looking
at Zoe.  "Umm, sure.  Be right back.  Want me to bring anyone else?" She
asked me.  "No, just you.  Thanks." I told her.  She hurried off towards
the BBQ.  "Don't attract attention!" I said, louder than conversational
volume.  She slowed down to a brisk walk.  Good girl.  ==They are one.==
Hannah told me in my head again as she looked at me.  ==You made them one.=
"I did?" I asked stupidly.  ==Yes.  I mean, if it wasn't you, then who?==
Of course it was me...  ==Their heartbeats, their breathing, the way their
brains are lighting up, are all the same.  They are one.== She told me in
my head and looked back at them in awe.  "Holy shit....  Wait, you can see
their brains light up?" I asked her.  She looked back at me.  ==Yes. 
Watch.== She told me mentally.  I felt this sudden rush, like the world
jumped at me and I was...  Somewhere.  A few feet away from me was...  Me.
Standing there.  I was watching me watch me.  I can't explain it.  I turned
to look at the 4 girls.  I saw everything.  I'm not exaggerating.  I could
see their DNA.  I could see the spaces between the atoms holding their
matter together.  I could see why Jamie had fair skin and freckles, but the
other girl had fair clear skin.  I noticed the sunlight coming down and
warming up their faces.  I looked around.  I saw Lucy.  *Hi, Master* Lucy
said to me, 2 feet away.  I wasn't touching her.  She was looking at me,
though.  Not the one watching me, but me where I am now.  I looked around
some more.  I could see the pheromones being secreted from the flowers next
to the AC.  The thin broken line of bees moving from the top of the tree
behind us to somewhere on the other side of the racquetball court.  I could
See.  This was incredible.  I looked at Zoe coming back with the 4 waters.
I could see the light coming from her.  I could sense her in every way
shape and form.  I sensed the air pressure change when she neared, I
noticed her smell.  She had a floral scent from her deodorant and a womanly
musk from between her legs.  I could see wonder and confusion in her eyes.
What happened?  ==This is what I see.== Hannah said into my head again. 
==Wait, am I in your head?  How?== ==No, you're over there.  I don't know
how, I just thought about letting you see what I saw because you wanted to
see their brains light up.  See them light up?== She mentally told me in
her innocence.  I looked at the 4 girls.  Their brains were undulating. 
the neurons were firing a billion times a second.  A billion billion.  I
could notice everything.  All four, in unison.  Amazing...  ==Hannah, can I
go back to my head, now?== ==Sure, here.== Her disembodied voice said.  The
world rushed around me again.  It felt like a ghost of a 9' tall barbarian
tackled me.  I was me again.  "Holy shit, that was crazy.  Hannah, you're
incredible." I said out loud.  "What is happening??" Zoe said a little
exasperated.  "Oh, sorry.  Um, how do I explain this?  Let's just say I
went on a head trip.  Then lets press the `I believe' button and just
accept it as fact." I told Zoe.  I really didn't want to give myself a
headache trying to explain to her what just happened.  "OK." Zoe said
brightly.  She handed me the waters.  Zoe seems to be a very literal
person. "Zoe, the sky is red." She looked at me, then at the sky.  "OK, the
sky is red, weird.  So's my shirt!" She said smiling while she looked at
her blue shirt.  Uh oh.  I gotta remember not to be sarcastic around her.
If she took everything I've said to her explicitly literal, she's going to
get into a bad situation eventually.  "I'm kidding, Zoe, the sky is blue."
"OH, haha, it is blue." She said and jokingly punched my arm.  I smiled
back at her.  The girls still hadn't woken up.  It's been a good 15
minutes. I knelt down next to them.  I leaned over and supported myself on
the grass while I reached out and touched Amy's hand.  I wished her to wake
up and because of her link to the other three, they all woke up together. I
felt a sudden wave of energy go through me.  I looked down and noticed that
the grass around me had turned brown.  As well as all the grass in about a
20 foot radius.  I looked back at Zoe and Hannah.  They seemed fine.  The 4
girls opened their eyes in unison and began sitting up.  Zoe handed them
each a water bottle.  They all guzzled it down.  It was like watching
synchronized water drinking.  They were literally the same person.  They
looked at each other.  Nobody spoke.  They all looked at me.  It was creepy
as hell!  "Whoa.  That was unsettling." I said.  They spoke in complete
unity.  "What happened to us?  Why can we hear each others thoughts?" They
all looked expectantly at me.  "I'm not really sure, honestly.  I don't
necessarily have a handbook." I told them apologetically.  They stood up,
in unison again.  Amy spoke alone this time.  "Jamie and Heather have to
go. Jamie's parents are probably wondering where they are.  Jamie is also
still muted." So, that's her name, Heather.  "Crap, sorry." I reached over
and tapped Jamie's arm and removed her muteness.  "Thanks.  That was
getting a little weird." Heather said for Jamie.  "Well, it's nice to meet
you two beautiful ladies.  It was definitely an interesting time.  I hope I
can see you again, soon." I said as I hugged them in turn.  Sasha spoke. 
"I can still feel them.  It's like they are me.  I'm certain we'll see them
again soon." I could detect a little of her old personality there.  It
wasn't like the first few sentences they said in unison.  Jamie and Heather
started taking off towards Jamie's house, I reckon.  Amy looked lost in
thought.  "Are you still talking to them, Amy?" "Yeah, we are trying to see
how far it goes.  They think you're cute, by the way." Amy said with a
smirk.  "Oh, wow!  I can feel their embarrassment!" Sasha piped up. 
"Heather really wanted to fuck you.  Jamie was in her own world.  We're
thinking back to how Amy felt.  Jamie wants to fuck you now.  Damn, we're
really horny again." Sasha said, as if she was a commentator on her
thoughts.  Amy giggled and pinched her nipple.  Sasha moaned.  This could
get interesting.  "We gotta get back girls..." I said half laughing. 
Hannah was smiling.  Zoe was blissfully content, just watching.  I'm gonna
have to find out what's up with Zoe.  Not now, though.  I think she's OK
for now.  Lucy trotted towards the BBQ and we all followed.  Jack and Lu
were playing on the jungle gym.  The Commander was patiently sitting on a
bench, watching them.  I saw our group sitting at the tables with all the
cops from the squad.  They were all talking animatedly.  I couldn't see
Red, mom, Steve, Val, one of the cops, or the Captain.  I closed my eyes
and listened.  I heard moaning coming from way over to my left and way to
the right.  Girls moaning.  I looked at Hannah and she was smiling.  I'm
wondering if she's always catching everything.  I think I'd have sensory
overload if I experience the world like that 24/7.  ==Not really, I only
pay attention to what I want.== She spoke in my head, startling me. 
"Sorry." She said out loud.  "Do you not want me to do that?" She asked me.
"Not really, Hannah.  It's a little disconcerting knowing you can listen in
anytime.  So if you wouldn't mind, ask first, unless it's an emergency,
OK?" I told her.  "OK." She said brightly and skipped away towards Jack and
Lu.  I looked at Zoe.  "I love how free spirited Hannah is, don't you?" She
asked me.  "Hannah is the most innocent person I know.  You can't help but
to love her." I told Zoe.  She smiled in agreement with me.  "Go play with
the kids." I said to her in a half joking tone.  "OK." Zoe said and
immediately headed that way.  Maybe the Adult Package I gave her got seeded
really deep into her psyche, so she'll accept my word as scientific truth.
Was her psyche that fragile?  Was everyone different in that regard too?  I
would need to be careful in the future.  I headed in the direction that I
heard moaning come from earlier.  As I neared, I could pick it up clearer
and was able to follow it to its origin.  Mom was leaning against a tree
for stability, thrusting her ass back at the Captains huge frame.  She was
really going wild.  The captain had her petite, almost childlike frame,
compared to his, almost up off the floor and was shoving himself hard into
her.  Her tits were hanging out of her blouse and I couldn't see her
shorts. His pants were pooled at his ankle.  I Listened hard again and I
head more moaning coming from a little to my right.  There was a building
over there.  It looks like it was a rec center at one point.  I closed in
with the structure and I saw a broken window without any glass in it.  I
peeked in the window and saw Steve fucking Val up against the wall.  Val
had her arms and legs wrapped around Steve and he was going to town on her.
Well, alright, then.  Looks like everyone is having fun.  I made my way
back to the group and spotted the two guys Red pointed out earlier.  They
were sitting on the fringe of the group, far enough away that they weren't
participating in any conversations, but close enough that they still looked
like part of the group.  I sat at their table and extended my hand.  "Hi,
I'm Aaron." they shook my hand and I gave them the Adult Package.  "Take
out your phone." I said to one of them.  He did.  They haven't spoken yet.
"Go to this house and wait there for me.  Tell the guy there that I sent
you there." I said nothing more to them and I stood up.  They looked at
each other confused and got up and left.  I rejoined the BBQ.  About 2
hours later my phone rang.  I walked off and answered.  "Hello?" "This is
Carbone.  I got a bunch of guys that showed up here.  What do I do with
them?" "Put me on speaker phone." I heard the phone emit a different
ambient noise.  "You're on speaker." Carbone said.  "Who's there?" There
was a pause "Lil-J." "R-Rhymez." "Sterlin Silver.  Yuh!" "OK, stop." I
said, annoyed.  "Your names are Jamal, Arthur, and Sterling.  No more
street name nonsense." I told them shortly.  All three guys mumbled
something akin to 'OK'.  "Vic Mackey." "James Bennett." Two other voices
said.  "The gang's all there.  Anyone going to be missing any of you?" I
asked.  I had paced away from the BBQ mindlessly while I talked.  "Mom's
gonna be wonderin where I am..." "Fo' sho'" Jamal and Sterling said.  "We
can't have that.  Call them and tell them that you are going to be late
coming home." I heard some hesitation.  "She ain't gonna like that." "Yeah,
no doubt.  Uhh, we kinda got stuffs we needa do, ya feel me?" It didn't
take too long to decipher what they were trying to tell me.  I'd never
actually been exposed to this kind of street talk except in movies.  "Like,
legit things?  Do people depend on you two?" "Fo' sho'.  And R-Rhy....  Err
Arthur.  He helps out somethin fierce.  Both o us." Well, this is a
development.  I had the impression that Arthur was a self-centered
man-child who needed to surround himself with teenagers to make himself
feel important.  "Well, you two are in no shape to be moving around.  I'll
have someone call this phone.  Tell whoever calls on my behalf what you
three need to do and they will take care of it." "A'ight." a voice said. 
"Carbone, tell them about your current arrangements and tell them they need
to emulate you." I told Carbone and hung up.  I called Judy next.  She
answered very groggily.  I guess she wasn't taking my suggestions to heart.
"Judy, do you want to feel better?" "Ugh...  How?" She asked croaking "Call
this number and you'll have an opportunity to feel better.  Leave in about
15 minutes." I gave her Hannah's home number and hung up.  I didn't want
Judy to flake out again, so I decided to look around and make a backup
plan. I spotted Red walking with one of the troopers.  I walked up to them.
Red had this 'freshly fucked' look to her.  I smiled at her.  "Red, I need
a favor.  I need you to do a spy mission." "Oh?  That sounds exciting. 
Could it wait about 10 minutes, I got one more trooper to thank, if you
know what I mean." She winked at me.  The trooper next to her had a
cheshire cat smile and was not at all embarrassed.  I laughed.  "Sure, red.
After you're done, head to Judy's house and tail her and see if she does
the task I gave her.  She lives about 30 minutes away from Hannah's and we
are less than 10 behind her.  You'll have enough time." "Sure thing, stud!"
She said and kissed my lips as she walked back to the BBQ.  I walked back
to the group and rejoined a conversation about solar panels.  I guess one
of the troopers was a green thumb.  Soon after, I noticed Red walking
towards the parking lot.  Once the sun began to set and we started hearing
the night time insect life come out, we began cleaning up.  Jack and Lu
were sleeping on Zoe's lap while Zoe was talking to mom.  They were sitting
on the opposite side of the group and I only noticed because a large
portion of them had gotten up to help with clean up.  I saw Kenny walk
towards the bus to pull it up and I sped up to catch up with him.  We
brought the bus up to the curb nearest the table.  By that time, with so
many people helping, they were all done and loaded.  Mom had driven Zoe and
the kids back to their house so Zoe can pack.  The troopers all headed to
their respective cars.  The rest had begun boarding the police bus for
their ride home.  Angie, Anka, Jae, Andrea, Sam, Brad, Danny, Eddie, Amy,
Sasha, Hannah, Lucy, The Commander, Val, and Steve all got on board.  I
walked among the seats while Kenny drove.  Amy, Anka, Andrea, and Sasha
were in the front seats because they knew they would be dropped off first.
I sat next to Amy and Andrea, on the edge of the seat, while Anka and Sasha
were leaning over be back seats.  Amy was relaying to the other 2 what
Sasha was thinking.  The other two were enthralled at their psychic bond.
Sasha turned to me while Amy was responding to a question directed at
Jamie. "We can still feel them, this is amazing!  What exactly happened?"
She asked.  "I have no clue.  Must have been something to do with the
intense feedback when I connected everyone to me." I said.  I had been
thinking about the fact that we were all having so much unprotected sex.  I
didn't want any of the girls to get pregnant yet.  I decided to prevent
that.  Reaching over to Sasha, I touched her skin and told her ovaries not
to produce eggs.  No eggs, no periods, no pregnancy.  Easy.  I
inconspicuously touch the other ones and gave them the same treatment. 
They were all so enthralled in the psychic topic that it was easy to do all
this without them noticing.  I made my way back through the bus and gave
Val, Jae, Hannah, and Sam the same thing.  I wondered if Hannah would
notice what I did.  ==I did notice.  I saw what you were thinking about
when you did that to the girls up front.  It's OK, I don't mind.== Said the
disembodied voice in my head.  I felt warmth and happiness coming from the
voice.  I looked around my psyche and noticed the presence that Hannah
imposed on me.  She was getting more adept at being invisible in someone's
head.  I didn't even know she was there.  ==I'm trying not to be obvious.
That's good, right?== She asked.  I focused inward and thought to the
presence: ==Yes, Hannah, you are very talented.== She beamed with joy.
Sam was sitting with Eddie with her head on his shoulder.  He was pretty
zoned out, too.  In fact, the only animated people in the bus were the four
up front.  I guess the BBQ wiped everyone out.  I sat down in a seat and

let myself get lost in thought as people were dropped off.  Next thing I
knew, we were outside my house.  Kenny had even dropped off Danny and them
at their houses.  I was apparently the only one left on the bus, aside from
Kenny, that is.  I had made up my mind.  "Kenny, let's go to your house." I
told him.  "OK, then.  Why?" He asked as he closed the bus door and began
to drive off.  "You'll see.  I said and I moved up the seats and sat on the
first one.  We arrived a short while later and made our way into his house.
The living room was a mess and the kitchen was worse off.  There were signs
that a bachelor lived here for a while.  Kenny was oblivious to the fact
that his house was a pig sty.  He made his way to the kitchen asking if I
wanted a drink.  I told him no, but followed him anyway.  "You need a
maid..." I commented off-hand.  Kenny looked up at me from the other side
of the fridge door.  "It's been hard to keep house with work and mom can't
get out of bed." A thought seemed to have struck him as if out of the blue.
"Can you do anything to help her?  Please?  She's in so much pain!" He
pleaded with me.  "Dude, are you dense?  Why did you think I came by? 
Where is she at?" I asked him half chuckling.  Kenny hesitated until he
realized what I meant, then hugged me and thanked me profusely.  "She's in
the back room.  That way." He told me pointing.  I walked back there and I
could smell the pungent odor of a person who has spent days or weeks
without showering.  His mom looked spry for her condition and smiled at me,
motioning for me to come hug her.  She was in bed in all sorts of medical
braces around her torso.  No wonder she couldn't shower.  "Hi, Mrs. 
Williams.  How are you feeling?" I asked her as we hugged.  "Oh, I've been
better, but never mind that!  How are you doing?  Tell me about all your
adventures!  My Kenny here has been telling me that you have a girlfriend.
What's her name?  Hannah?" She was going a mile a minute.  We were still
hugging and I gave her the Female Package and told her DNA to enhance her
healing self-repair at 10 times the normal amount.  Her hip should be fine
in no time.  I also noticed that she had a tumor in her inner ear, this
must be why she fell.  I placed specific markers on that tumor and 'taught'
her antibodies to fight that marker.  She'll be up and about and feeling
better than ever in less than a week, I'd bet.  We chatted about recent
events, all PG rated, of course.  Mary Williams was a kind respectable
lady, after all.  After about 20 minutes of polite conversation you'd
expect to have with a lady of 52, my phone rang.  It was Judy.  "OK, so
Jamal's family has their groceries.  I went and bought them myself.  I feel
loads better!  You were right, it does work.  Is there anything else I can
help with?" She did sound a lot better.  "Actually, yeah!  I'll text you an
address.  Come help this poor lady clean her house.  You met Kenny, right?"
I asked Judy.  "Yes!  I remember him!  He ended up fucking me while I gave
that other guy a rim job.  He's the cute young cop stud, right?  He was
very good." Judy said huskily.  I chuckled.  "Yes that's him.  Come help
his mom clean the house." "Can I fuck him afterwards?  I wouldn't mind that
one bit." She asked.  "Do whatever you want, I'm sure he'd like that." I
said as I hung up to text her Kenny's address.  I focused into my psyche
and noticed Hannah's ghostly presence there.  ==Can you hear me?== I
thought at it.  ==Of course, I'm always there with you, you know that!==
She replied happily.  ==Can you have my mom come pick me up at Kenny's
house?== I thought again.  ==Ummm...  OK, but she's kind of in the middle
of something.= ==In the middle of something?== ==Yeah.  Well, more
specifically, in the middle of Eddie and Steve.  You mom is very sexy!  And
Sam is in the middle of my legs.  She's very sexy too.  I can feel those
good feeling coming, hold on.== Hannah said as she transmitted her orgasm
right into my psyche.  It was extremely intense!  I could feel everything
she could feel.  I felt Sam's tongue on Hannah's clit, her fingers in her
pussy and ass, Hannah pinching her own nipples, I could even hear and smell
the sex that's going on in front of Hannah somewhere.  Eddie was groaning
loudly, apparently cumming deep into my mom.  I could hear mom saying
"Yeah, Eddie, cum in my ass!  That's so good, honey!" I couldn't find my
bearing in my own psyche to find the way back to my body, it was that
intense.  Hannah came down off her high and I was finally able to find
myself.  I opened my eyes and noticed Judy bobbing her head up and down on
my dick.  She was looking up at me, while I sat on the couch.  I don't even
remember leaving the hallway or Judy getting there.  Kenny was behind her
fucking her hard while she blew me.  He noticed I opened my eyes.  "She
needed something to keep quiet, mom can't know I'm having sex in the living
room here.  I told her to blow you.  You were already half moaning and have
been for the last 5 minutes." Kenny explained in controlled rough thrusts
into Judy.  I just closed my eyes again and focused on Judy's tongue
tickling my shaft while she bobbed.  After that psychic orgasm attack, I
was already ready to blow.  It didn't take long and Judy started to swallow
as much as she could.  It started to spill out of the side, but she used
her hand to keep my cum from going anywhere further than an inch from her
mouth.  I was sated after that and Judy was receiving a pounding right next
to me.  I just sat back on the couch and watched.  Just wasn't bad looking.
She had signs of being older, but she took pretty good care of herself.  I
reached over and gave her the Female Package.  She clenched her legs shut
and started to shake and lift off the floor.  She was rigid for about 45
seconds with her eyes firmly in the back of her head.  I was watching and
enjoying.  Kenny had enough of her pussy contracting continuously and he
blew into her semi-quietly.  Mom arrived soon after and I went out for my
ride home.  The ride home was quick.  We both walked in the door and
noticed how quiet the house was.  Mom was in front of me, so I hugged her
from behind and cupped her tits from under her thin blouse.  She wasn't
wearing a bra and her tits felt amazing.  She leaned back into me and
reached behind her to grab hold of my erection.  "Your friend left a nice
surprise in my ass.  You will probably be able to get in pretty easy." She
said quietly into my ear.  I pushed her thin shorts down and bent her over
the back of the couch.  I spit on my hands, rubbed it all over my dick and
positioned it at her asshole.  I could feel the heat coming from her nether
regions.  She felt me give a little bit of a push and she lifted her
shoulders and looked back at me over them.  Then she began pushing herself
backwards onto my dick.  I slid in fairly easy.  Her ass was a furnace.  I
grabbed hold of a handful of her red hair and buried myself into mom's
tight and slick ass while I pulled her into me.  She groaned deep in her
throat and started a frantic rhythm of pulling her hips forward into the
couch and back into me.  I helped her rhythm and soon we were fucking as
fast as we could.  I reached around her hips and ran my hand up under her
blouse and roughly grabbed a tit and squeezed.  She yelped and pushed back
into me shaking.  I was nearly there, so I decided to give her a little
boost.  My libido and recovery was already turned so high that It seemed
that I could keep fucking all day long.  The blow job Judy gave me just
seemed to get me started.  I told her body to cum nonstop.  She was already
trembling before I did this.  Now her mouth was open and her eyes shut
tight.  I could feel how much tighter her ass got on my dick as she came
hard.  She couldn't get the words out to moan, that's how far gone she was.
I felt the bubbling behind my balls and did nothing to stop the tsunami
wave that I unleashed into her ass.  We stayed coupled when I came down,
but she was still rigid in orgasm.  I pulled out and her ass clenched tight
and held in all my cum, she didn't spill anything.  I knelt down and
watched her pussy throb and clench.  I pinched her clit and her pussy just
clenched faster, then I let go and it slowed down.  I pinched again and it
clenched faster.  This was interesting.  She's been cumming for about a
minute straight and her hips were rocking slightly.  I had a hard time
pushing 2 fingers into her pussy, it was so tight.  Her pussy was very
slippery, though.  I sawed my fingers back and forth, applying pressure to
her g-spot.  Her knees trembled more each time I went in.  She soon
collapsed back into me, still orgasming.  As she was laying tensed on top
of me just inside the front door, I told her body to stop cumming.  She
slumped unconscious and made a whoofing noise as if she was out of breath.
I stood up and looked at my unconscious mom on the tile floor.  I picked
her up and took her to her bedroom.  I had figured that everyone had gone
home and was expecting to find Steve by himself in bed.  He was lying in
bed alright, except Val was sleeping naked next to him.  Her pale skin was
flawless in the dim light.  They both slept soundly.  I turned around and
peeked in Sam's room and noticed Sam spooning with Hannah.  Hannah has a
thumb in her mouth.  The Commander was sleeping quietly on her computer
chair.  Lucy was curled into a ball at the foot of the bed.  There was only
one thing left to do.  I took mom to my bed and got in next to her.  I laid
awake for a while.  Mom was breathing deeply next to me on her stomach.  I
reached over and cupped her toned ass and told her second layer to be happy
so she could have nice dreams.  I saw a smile cross her sleeping lips.  I
left my hand there while I thought about things.  I still had to find a way
to make money.  Carbone was probably my best shot.  That seemed more and
more dangerous as I kept thinking about it.  The further I delved into the
crime world, the more likely I am to have collateral damage directed at me.
I didn't want anyone I cared about to end up hurt or killed because I poked
the hornet's nest.  How else was I going to get money?  I wasn't about to
go get a job.  Well, I could, but not for the money, just to learn and meet
people.  Hannah has shown me how vulnerable my mind really is.  I need to
devise a way to protect myself there.  I'm not sure that Hannah needs
protecting there.  Maybe I could put up a sentry in my head.  Some 'mental
program' to watch out for me.  Worth thinking about.  I thought that having
a bunch of lethal cats protecting the neighborhood, but I don't want my
neighborhood to look like ancient Egypt.  Maybe I can get some criminal
losers to devote their time to doing something worthwhile.  I'll figure all
that out tomorrow.  I'm going to bed.



   Critiques?  I'd love to hear from you.  Any suggestions or comments you
can send me an email at notveryniceoneeither@yahoo.com.  As always,
constructive criticism is welcome.

   The Power of Touch by NotVeryNice (notveryniceoneeither@yahoo.com) MC,
LONG, INC, ANY COMBO OF MFmf, CON, ROM, BODY MOD, FIST
Foreword:
I have enjoyed many conversations and suggestions from people.  Thank
you for all your critiques.  I am an objective person and I try to
understand every suggestion from all angles.  I have implemented several
items that were discussed through emails in this and previous chapters. 
Some ideas brought up had me questioning some of my decisions in previous
chapters.  One, in particular, was keeping Shannon as "mom" (thanks Glib).
I have had this chapter written out in a draft for a few weeks, but I've
taken the time to make sure the previous chapters were proofread and are
consistent with the things I say and do in this chapter.  If you notice
something that would contradict previous chapters, feel free to read them
again, I'll post the updated chapters to SOL and ASSTR.  If they truly are
wrong, please let me know and I'll make the necessary changes.  One last
thing, in my efforts to check for consistency, I have added some more

dialogue/back story -check out chapter 8.  -NVN

   Chapter 9

   I sat at the kitchen table eating some cereal.  I was definitely more of
a toaster strudel kind of guy.  Why was I eating cereal?  I looked up and
Hannah was sitting in front of me looking out the window.  I saw a guy walk
past the window.  Sort of.  He was floating, it looked like.  He was also
dressed really funny.  Like those medieval time guys with the poofy
uniforms.  The weirdest thing is he had some kind of pike or something. 
The thing was easily 10 feet long and he was holding it in one hand leaning
on his shoulder.  A Halberd!  That's what it was called.  It had a big axe
on one side and a spike on the other.  "Who is that guy, Hannah?" I was so
confused.  "Him?  He's guarding our house, silly.  You should know that. 
You put him there." She said as a matter of fact.  Before I could answer
Hannah my phone rang.  It was Red.  I reach for my phone on the nightstand.
"Red?  What's..." Red yells into the phone cutting me off.  "Aaron!  Come
to Hannah's now!  Hurry!" I heard her scream and yell out "Stop!  Get off
me!" and hang up the phone.  I was out of bed in milliseconds.  Mom has
slept next to the wall, so all I needed to do was roll off.  I burst out of
my bedroom and call out quietly, but urgently.  "Lucy!  Come on girl!" Lucy
appeared at Sam's door almost immediately, looking at me quizzically.  "We
got trouble.  Let's go!" I had the good sense to put on some basketball
shorts on last night.  I hopped over the half wall and landed on the bottom
steps quietly and lunged for the front door with Lucy at my heels.  I
didn't waste time looking for my shoes, I Looked inside myself and made the
soles of my feet tough.  I stepped outside and immediately turned towards
the direction of Hannah's house.  Hannah only lived about 5 miles away by
car.  If you measured a straight shot, as the crow flies, it was more like
2.5 miles because I didn't need to make the big loop around that the roads
take.  ==Aaron?  What's happening?== I heard Hannah say in my head.  She
was startled when Lucy hurried out of the room so quickly.  I could sense
her fear and alarm.  "I don't know yet, Hannah.  Stay at the house and keep
everyone calm." I said out loud, not attempting to concentrate to keep
myself quiet.  ==Oh.  OK.  I'm going to keep watching you, OK?  I'm
worried.== She said a little frailly.  "OK sweetie.  Thanks." I felt warmth
in my psyche from her worry and love.  I started to sprint full speed in
that direction.  I've never actually pushed my limit to see how fast I
could go.  I usually had to consciously control my strength exertion so
that I wouldn't break anything around me.  I let loose this time, but
gradually because I'd never tried this.  It only took five or six paces
before I was at full speed.  It seemed like my stride was nearly 20 feet
long.  Lucy hung in right next to me.  "Get to Hannah's Lucy!" I yelled
sidelong at her and Lucy bolted away from me as if I was standing still. 
Holy shit...  I bounded over fences and even jumped on a couple of houses
so I could get there as soon as possible.  Parkour!  When I came across a
main street, I bounded over all 5 lanes and into the embankment on the
other side.  The cars driving by must have only seen a blur above them.  I
must have taken a whole 2 minutes to get there.  Lucy must have gotten here
30 seconds before me.  The front door was literally off its hinges, laying
inside the house splintered into two pieces.  Now this is quite a feat
because, John Winslow was the one that most likely had that door installed.
The door was solid wood.  Lucy was scary when she wanted to be.  I ran
inside and took stock of the situation.  Lucy was on top of James holding
her biting grip around his throat.  James was laying as still as possible
with his pants pulled down around his knees and a quickly wilting erection.
Red was readjusting her top in the living room.  Carbone had Vic in an
armlock and they were starting to stand up by the edge of the living room.
Sterling was laying on the floor with his nose bleeding, face beaten very
badly, and his already hurt wrist bleeding.  Arthur was groaning motionless
on the floor nearby.  Jamal was also on the floor motionless, but facing
away.  What the hell happened.  Red stood up.  She looked both pissed off
and hollow at the same time.  I walked over to her.  "You OK?" I touched
her shoulder.  She leaned in and gave me a tight hug.  "I'm fine, now. 
Lucy saved me.  That pig over there was..." She trailed off.  I closed my
eyes while she hugged me and Looked.  I could sense the tearing inside her
in both ends and several bruises forming throughout her body.  I used my
own life force and fixed her immediately.  Her mental state was a different
matter.  I haven't the foggiest how to fix that.  What I could do now was
give her calmness, so that's what I did.  She looked up at me.  "Thank you,
Aaron." She hugged me tighter.  "OH!  Sterling!  You gotta help him!" She
said, turning and pointed at the bleeding Sterling on the floor.  He was
lying on his back.  His face was destroyed.  His lips were split in
multiple places, I could see major bruising just under his eye socket, his
nose was almost gushing blood, and there was a pool of blood already on the
floor.  I rushed over and kneeled next to him and Looked.  He was in bad
shape internally too.  His stiches had reopened on his wrist, I could tell
he was feeling pain in his ankle even though he was unconscious.  Several
of his ribs were broken and his abs were seriously bruised.  The worst was
the bleeding around his brain.  I could sense that there was a large
fracture on his skull.  I used up some more of my life force and fixed the
life-threatening issues, numbed him completely, and made him unconscious.
Then I rushed to Jamal.  He was unlucky, albeit, much more fortunate. 
Jamal had a concussion and bruising on the side of his head, plus a few
loose teeth.  I stabilized him and left him unconscious.  I moved on to
Arthur and saw that he had no life-threatening injuries and made him
unconscious, also.  "What the hell happened here?" I asked out loud.  Lucy
growled around James' throat and Vic winced as he said: "James did this..."
Carbone tightened his grip.  Vic winced again.  Red nodded.  Then I turned
to James with rage in my stare.  Lucy let him go, seeing that I was running
to him and kicked him hard on the side.  He flew into the couch and took
the couch with him.  The couch flew at the entertainment center and was
essentially obliterated and James slumped onto the floor groaning faintly.
I walked to him and took his arm and dragged him back to the middle of the
living room.  I stood there holding his wrist and lifting his torso a
little so that the obviously broken ribs further cased him pain.  I Looked
inside and set all his pain receptors to max and muted and paralyzed him.
Then I let him fall motionless, feeling the most pain he's ever felt in his
life, I'm sure.  Red was looking at him in defiance.  I looked at Carbone
holding a wincing Vic.  "What happened?" I asked quietly, menacingly. 
Carbone started to explain.  James had been hackling at the young black
kids until they all went to sleep at midnight.  They had woken up and James
was back at it and the black kids had enough and started a fight with
James. Jamal grappled with James and a lucky elbow by James disoriented
Jamal.  Arthur had been kicking James and Vic grabbed Arthur from behind
and body slammed him, rebreaking his hand.  Carbone, then, tried to subdue
Vic while James managed to knock Sterling down and he bashed his head on
the tile floor.  Arthur got up and tried to rush James, but James did some
Judo move and sent Arthur flying over him, dislocating his shoulder.  Then
James kicked the dazed Jamal in the side of the head, knocking him out. 
Carbone was wrestling with Vic and James had started to beat on a limp
Sterling.  That's when Red walked in, saw what was happening and called. 
James saw her and started to attack her.  Vic and Carbone were nearly
evenly matched, so they canceled each other out, giving James the freedom
to inflict the damage he did on Red.  I turned to Red and she still had a
defiant look on her face.  I walked around the room and put everyone
besides Lucy, Red and Carbone to sleep, then I sat on the sofa that wasn't
destroyed.  Red sat down next to me and leaned close, cuddling me.  "Thank
you." She said, simply.  I was a little tired from the psychic exertion and
the life force I had used to fix Red and save Sterling and Jamal.  Carbone
had sat down on one of the kitchen stools.  "What were you doing here this
early, anyway?" I asked her.  She explained that she spent the night with
Kenny and had to go really early in the morning because his mom didn't want
girls spending the night there.  She decided to come here and next thing
she knew...  I decided I didn't want James around anymore, but simply
turning him loose wasn't an option.  I went to James and took his muteness
and paralysis away.  He started grunting in pain from his abdomen.  I
numbed that so I could talk to him and he looked up at me.  He took his
time standing up.  I was close to him, too close.  He managed to take me by
surprise and head-butted me, breaking my nose.  I reeled in surprise and
recovered in a rage.  In a flash of speed, I grab his arm and spun quickly
and elbowed his forearm just below his elbow.  I managed to rip his arm off
at the elbow, dislocate his shoulder, and sent him tumbling to my left.  I
spartan kicked his back and heard a definite crack as I broke it.  I
dropped his arm on the rug and walked to him.  I put him back out and used
his life force to fix my own nose and stop his arm bleeding.  I still had
blood on my face, so I leaned down and used his shirt to wipe up most of
it. I can see that talking to him is pointless.  What's most concerning is
how he was able to do this at all.  I know I made the adult changes to him.
I looked at Carbone.  Carbone raised his hands up in surrender.  "You tried
to defend these people against that idiot.  You don't have anything to
worry about from me.  For now, go sit on the sofa." I told him.  Red came
up to me with a dish rag and cleaned up the rest of the blood from my face.
Once she was done, I went to Sterling, since he was in the worst shape.  I
Looked and saw that there was no brain activity.  The swelling in his brain
had gone on for several minutes before I got here and it didn't look like I
could do anything for Sterling.  I could sense his life force, for sure,
but I didn't know if Sterling was still there.  I couldn't attempt to
change much in my weakened state, apparently fighting wasn't a way to
replenish your life force.  A thought struck me and I knew what to do. 
==Your mom and I are already almost there, Aaron.  I told her what
happened. And before you ask, I had Commander Paws stay at the house
protecting everyone else.== Hannah spoke into my head.  ==Thank you,
Hannah.== I knew she was smiling from the pride she transmitted.  Red had
gone over to the younger guys and was doing what she could to help them.  I
went to Carbone and put my hand on the back of his neck as I faced him with
my eyes closed and Looked, I mean really Looked.  The changes were still
there, but it seemed that the loyalty bit was fading.  I guess that over
time emotions like that would fade.  I should have thought about this
earlier.  It's obvious, now that I see it.  I concentrated and focused my
thoughts and gave Carbone a very thorough dosage of the Adult Package.  I
couldn't have this happen again.  I was confident that Carbone would be one
of the most loyal people around me.  I do have to readjust his attitude,
though.  He was a crime boss, after all.  I wanted to be safe and I gave
him 3 more thorough doses.  I thought back to Zoe.  If Carbone turned out
like Zoe, then I would know it was the Adult Package that affected her so.
If he was the same as he'd been, I would know it was Zoe.  "Carbone, you're
going to be very respectful to everyone, do you understand.  You will take
examples from what I do.  You will not treat anyone in the dismissive
manner you used to.  Also, the sky is red." I had kept eye contact during
the entire time.  Carbone nodded, looked confused, the said "Uhh, it's
blue... Are you OK?" That proved it.  "Yeah, that was a test.  Everything
else I said, take to heart, got it?" I told him, still clutching the back
of his neck.  He nodded.  Now I had to make sure I did the same loyalty
enforcement to everyone else.  Hannah and mom walked in quickly through the
door.  Lucy bounded at Hannah and started to lick her face.  Mom saw the
carnage and gasped.  "It's OK.  I have it under control now.  I need your
help, though." "Uhh.  Sure, honey.  What do you need." Mom took a second to
reorient herself.  "Meet me in the main bedroom, girls.  You too, Red." Red
looked up from Arthur.  She was cleaning a cut on his head.  Nothing too
serious.  I bent down and scooped up Sterling and brought him to the
bedroom and set him down on the floor next to the bed.  I propped him up on
the corner of the bed and night stand and walked back out to the living
room.  James was lying on the floor next to his severed arm.  He was pale
and getting paler.  I grabbed his ankle and dragged him roughly to the
other side of the bed in the master bedroom.  The girls were standing by
the bathroom wondering what I am doing.  I propped James' foot up on the
bed.  Lucy sat at the door watching.  "OK.  I need all your help.  You're
going to have to trust me." I told the group of girls.  "You know we trust
you, honey.  What do you need?" Mom asked.  I knew that after seeing all
that carnage out there, the last thing they would want was to think about
sex, but I needed to create a high amount of life force for what I had
planned.  ==I see it.  I see what you're thinking of doing.  Can I help?==
Hannah asked in my head.  I felt her eagerness and determination.  I
concentrated only in thought and answered her.  ==I'm definitely going to
need your help, Hannah.  Can you see what I need you to do?== I thought
hard about the over-all goal.  ==Hmmm.  Yes, I can see.  It's going to be
hard.== ==I know.  I also know you can do it.  I believe in you.== She
beamed at me.  The other girls seemed to get it when Hannah and I were
talking to each other in our heads and just waited.  I took each of their
hands and made them all extremely horny.  They all nearly pounced on me,
tackling me to the bed.  I had Red kissing me roughly as she shed her
clothes, so I couldn't see what was going on further below.  Someone had
yanked my shorts down.  I told my dick to get hard and it immediately
sprang up and smacked something.  Mom cried out in surprise and Hannah was
laughing.  "You got me in the nose, Aaron!" Mom said giggling.  Hannah
wasted no time and started to suck and bob.  I could already feel the life
force generating around us.  It was like a hurricane brewing in energy all
around.  Red stopped kissing me and looked in my eyes with desire.  She
kneeled over my face and pushed her pussy down onto my face.  I decided to
try something new and I used the life force that was building to make my
tongue extend to 5 or 6 inches and gave it the ability to get thicker and
vibrate.  "OH Fuck!" Red yelled and gyrated her hips onto my head as I
penetrated her with my vibrating tongue.  She reached up and pinched a
nipple hard and enjoyed the sensations I was giving her.  I felt a body
lower itself onto my dick without knowing who it was.  The fact that I
couldn't tell who was fucking herself onto my dick was such a turn-on.  I
could feel a hand go between my legs and rub on my balls and I assumed was
also playing with the asshole of the girl on top of me.  I Looked at the
girl riding me and knew it was mom.  I used the contact with the hand on my
balls to create a connection to Hannah.  Hannah's had was rhythmically
touching my balls and I Saw that Hannah had two fingers in my mom's asshole
and was helping raising mom every time she needed to raise her hips. 
Hannah was creating a very pleasurable stretching sensation for mom and
simultaneously creating a better connection to the energy around us, while
still keeping her mind clear for what's to come.  Smart girl.  ==OK,
Hannah, are you ready?== I asked her telepathically.  ==Ready!== She
responded.  ==The first thing we gotta do is take James' ankle and use his
life energy to create a home for Sterling.  Form a field above us and make
sure the walls of it won't come apart.  Good, there you go, like that. 
Perfect.  Now, use the life energy that we are creating to fuel Sterling's
transfer.== I felt Hannah move her hand from James' leg to place it on the
side of Sterling's face and concentrate.  Her mental presence was
awe-inspiring.  She was a goddess in her realm.  I could feel her pulling
Sterling's soul out of his lifeless body and guide it to the field she had
created above us.  I could sense the fear and anxiety coming from
Sterling's soul.  I willed calmness and the feeling of safety and trust to
it and noticed a significant drop in the agitation.  I knew that Hannah was
more powerful than me, but this is incredible.  I sensed her closing the
field above.  I thought I could hear something coming from there.  It was
very faint, directionless.  Hannah mentally captured Sterling's attention
and guided it to me.  It noticed me and connected.  He wasn't quite telling
me any words.  I could understand the beginning, middle, and end of the
message he was trying to convey to me.  I felt him and his intentions more
than anything.  I suppose that words are too much of a human construct and
Sterling was no longer bound by that.  I understood him, but my brain
formulated everything into words.  [What's happening?  What did you guys
do? What are these feelings?  They are so clear and raw!] I heard him say
to me.  ==It's OK.  You're OK, now.  What are you feeling?== I thought to
him.  [I'm feeling a very nice tight pussy on my dick.  Your dick....? 
Umm, how can I feel your dick?] He asked confused.  ==You got hurt bad,
Sterling.  I couldn't find you inside your head, you were braindead, but I
could still sense your soul.  I had Hannah, here, guide you into this field
in order to save you.== I sensed his attention shift to Hannah's psychic
presence.  [You saved me?] We both felt her smile at us.  ==Yep.  You're
all better, now.= Sterling focused on me again.  [Wow.  I don't know what
to say.  Thank you!  I don't know if that's enough.] ==For now, just enjoy
Shannon and we can speak more later.== I told him and turned my thoughts to
an orgasming Red on my face.  I could feel my life force completely
replenished and the hurricane of energy is still raging strongly around us.
I reached over and knocked James' lifeless foot off the bed.  I attempted
to speak, but I had to return my tongue back to normal before I could do
that.  "Lucy, can you bring the other guys here?" I asked as I rolled Red
over onto the bed.  Hannah crawled around and dove in between Red's legs.
Red smiled and mewled and Hannah licked Red's clit.  She came back with
Carbone, then left again.  Carbone was standing there with his eyes wide
open staring at the carnal display in front of him.  "Carbone, take that
piece of shit and toss him out into the living room, then come back here."
Mom ground her clit down hard on my pelvic bone and shuddered.  Carbone
dragged James with some difficulty back out of the room.  Lucy carefully
pulled Jamal into the room and brought him next to me.  I reached out and
took hold of his wrist.  I Looked and fixed his concussion with the endless
supply of energy around us.  Then I focused hard and gave him a strong
dosage of the adult changes to him.  Then I did it again.  And again.  And
again.  Four very concentrated doses of that cocktail should not wear out
for decades, if at all, compared to what I had given them the first time. I
woke him up.  Jamal opened his eyes and looked around confused.  "What
happened?  Huh?" He spotted mom's amazing tits as she rode me and he stared
at her wide eyed.  Mom smiled at him and winked.  I decided to give my dick
the ability to vibrate and she opened her eyes wide and squealed, then she
started to shudder in orgasm again.  "Jamal, you are going to be the one of
most loyal people I have, do you understand?" I told him looking at him. 
Mom was still riding me hard, which made my whole body rock and took away a
little from the ultimate look of supremacy I wanted to convey to Jamal. 
Meh, I think Jamal is understanding quite clearly what I mean.  "Yeah, I
understand." Jamal said, stealing glances at me from Mom.  Lucy showed up
with Carbone.  Carbone was holding Arthur on his shoulder in a fireman's
carry.  "I told Lucy that I could help her." I looked at them.  "Good job,
Lucy!  I couldn't ask for a better dog!" Lucy barked quietly and gave me a
doggy grin.  I looked up at Carbone.  "Put him on the bed here." Carbone
made his way to the foot of the bed with Arthur.  "Jamal, do you want to
join us?" "Aaron, I would sell me soul for a chance to be where you are."
He said staring at Mom.  Shannon looked at him and smiled again.  "You want
to hop on board, my sexy dark chocolate hunk?" She asked him.  "Ma'am, I
would like nothing more.  I would rip my own arm off for a chance to be
with you." I think Jamal may be developing a crush on my mom...  I would
bet my life that he was going to be loyal to the death, now.  "Jamal." He
looked at me with effort.  "Yea...?" He said distracted.  "Jamal!" I said
forcefully.  "Yes?  Sorry.  She's just so damn gorgeous!  I think I love
her!" "Focus, Jamal!  Over here!" I said for a third time.  He looked this
time.  "Jamal, how would you like to be my mother's protector?" His eyes
lit up.  "Fo' real?  Yo!  That would be..." He didn't finish, he sort of
just trailed off.  "Would you like that, mom?" I felt a distinct tightening
in her pussy as I called her that.  "Do you want Jamal to be your guard?"
She looked at me.  "Of course, I would!  Thank you!" She turned back to
Jamal.  "I would love for to have this Dark Knight protect me." Jamal had a
huge smile on his face.  Mom got off me and crawled onto Jamal as he was
still sitting on the ground next to me.  She kissed Jamal deeply and
fumbled with his pants.  "Mine!" Hannah called out and climbed on top of
me, stuffing my hard member into her wet pussy.  I looked at Hannah and
smiled at her.  She smiled back and started to rock back and forth.  I had
my dick vibrate again and she opened her eyes wide, then closed them in
pleasure as she laid her head on my shoulder.  I saw Carbone still standing
at the foot of the bed looking at Hannah's beautiful ass and asshole. 
Arthur was laying limply at the foot of the bed and Red was propped up on
both elbows.  "Carbone, would you like to make Hannah feel good?" I asked
him.  He looked up at me almost pleading.  "Yes..." He said almost
whispering.  Hannah was still rocking her hips back and forth on my
vibrating dick.  "Well, then, make her feel good." I told him.  Carbone
knelt on the bed and buried his face in her asshole.  Hannah yelped in
surprise and then moaned deeply.  I looked at Red.  She was sitting up now
and was pouting at me.  "I'm sorry red, do you want a boy-toy?" She folder
her arms over her boobs and humpfed.  "Yes, of course, I do!" I laughed and
said "OK, hold on." I reached out with my foot and made contact with
Arthur. He got banged up pretty bad.  I fixed his hand completely.  The
body slam had cracked his shoulder blade, so I fixed that.  I noticed that
he had quite a small package between his leg, though.  "Red, how big do you
want his dick to be?" I asked her.  "Ohhh..." She moaned softly as she
fondled her clit and thought hard.  "How about 8" and a little thicker than
you?" She asked, biting her lower lip.  I focused in and gave him those
changes, then I concentrated hard and gave Arthur the same four
concentrated enforcements on his loyalty and woke him up.  Boy, was he
going to be surprised.  He was silent as he opened his eyes.  The first
person he spotted was Red and he couldn't take his eyes off her.  "Arthur?"
He turned his head towards me, but still looked at Red.  "Arthur!" He
looked at me.  "Y-yeah?" I looked from him to Red.  Both Arthur's and
Jamal's reactions were very similar.  The first thing Jamal focused on was
mom and the first one for Arthur was Red.  Maybe after giving their brains
a big jolt to the loyalty department, they become loyal to the first person
they see?  I needed to make sure they were both loyal to me as well as
these two fine ladies.  "Arthur, Jamal, look at me." They did.  Jamal was
under my mom and she was riding him now.  "Take my hand, you two." They did
and I gave them both 2 more concentrated loyalty boosts, male package, and
improved their recovery time for sex while they looked at me.  "Jamal,
you're going to make sure nothing bad happens to my mom, understand?" Jamal
nodded.  "Arthur, same goes for you and Red." He nodded and looked back at
Red.  "Arthur, would you like to protect Red?" "Hell yeah!" He said.  Red
smiled at him and curled her finger, beckoning him.  He crawled over to her
and laid down on top of her, kissing her.  Carbone had lifted his head up
and was already pressing his dick in and out of Hannah's ass.  Hannah was
cumming quietly between us.  I could feel her squirting sporadically onto
my legs and consequently, the bed.  [I can feel all of it!  Everyone's
pleasure.  This is amazing!] Sterling told me in my head.  I looked up to
where I thought he would be and didn't see anything.  I could feel him
there, though, but when I closed my eyes, I still couldn't See him there,
although I could sense him if I knew what to look for.  I could feel the
energy generated was getting funneled into Sterling.  I supposed he was
recharging from his ordeal earlier.  After we were all done getting our
fills of each other, I told the girls to get cleaned up in the master bath.
I put on a shirt from John Winslow's closet and had all the guys meet me in
the living room.  The place was a mess.  Broken furniture, a cracked wall,
and two dead bodies.  I told the three guys to stand off to my side a ways
away and I walked to where Vic was laying down.  I woke him up and had him
stand up.  I took his arm and gave him 4 concentrated doses of the adult
changes while he looked at me.  "Vic, you're going to clean this place up.
You got your cell phone on you?" "Yeah, but it's almost dead." He said
after he took it out and checked the screen.  "OK, set it to charge, then
clean this place up.  Go dump James' body somewhere that it won't get
found." I turned to the other three as Vic started to get busy.  "Jamal,
you're going to stay by Shannon's side unless either she or I tell you
otherwise.  Arthur, same goes for you and Red.  You two will protect them
with your lives." They nodded seriously at me.  "Carbone, you and I are
going to take a trip to the bank.  You're going to transfer all your crime
money to me.  How much is in the account?" I asked Carbone.  "About $1.5
Million." He said.  Arthur spoke up.  "My dad had a crapload more than
that. He doesn't make it in an honest way either.  So I don't feel bad when
I take bits of it here and there so I can help people who need it.  I
probably took $100K or so just this last year, I doubt he noticed." "How
much are we talking here?" I asked him, curious.  "I don't know how much is
in there.  It's probably in the 9 figures, I'd bet.  He is some c-level
executive in Wall Street." Silence.  "Wow.  OK, then, Carbone, we're going
to use your money to finance a trip up to New York.  Arthur, you're coming
with." The girls walked in from the back.  They recoiled at the sight of
the severed arm in the living room, but walked past it to the front door,
where I was standing.  "Mom, can you take Hannah to school?  Jamal is going
to come with you.  OK?" Mom looked over at Jamal and smiled.  "Sounds good
to me.  Come on, my Black Knight." Jamal followed her with a stupid grin on
his face.  As Hannah walked by, I stopped her.  "Hannah, you have to act
the same as you used to before I changed you, you know this, right?" Hannah
looked at me and smiled.  "I know!  I just go play with the other kids
during school.  It's much more fun when you can understand things.  Plus,
Tony likes to give me good feelings too.  He has a big dick and he squirts
a lot!  I just have to be really careful with him because of his bones."
Hannah said giggling.  "Heh, OK, just make sure nobody catches you, you
don't want to get in trouble." "I won't!" She said and kissed my nose.  I
went to Lucy and kneeled down to give her love.  I spoke with her while I
petted her.  "Thanks for all the help today, Lucy." She snuggled harder
into me.  "Can you go back home and take care of Sam, now?" Lucy huffed and
off she went.  "Red, can you arrange a charter flight to NY?  We'll
probably need some sort of finance lawyer to meet us." I told her.  "On
it." She said and whipped out her cell phone.  I'll need a lawyer here too,
so I can get Carbone's money settled correctly.  I should probably get a
couple of houses for Jamal's family and Zoe.  [Judy is a real estate
agent.] Sterling supplied to me.  I thought: ==How do you know that?==
[Because you know that.  You must have heard it somewhere.] ==You can read
my mind?== I asked Sterling.  [I don't really know what I can do.  I do
know that if you're thinking something, even just beneath the surface of
conscious thought, I can see it.  You thought about buying a house and your
subconscious thought about the fact that Judy is a real estate agent.] I
wonder what else Sterling will be able to do...  I took out my cell phone
and called Judy.  She was home.  She said that Red showed up and they both
had lots of fun with Kenny, then she went home to rest and Red stayed.  She
said that there is a neighborhood nearby that has had a lot of foreclosures
in the recent years.  The houses are all fairly new and the prices have
dropped sharply since they were built.  They are all built on the edge of
town and there are miles on nothing but forests and fields behind them.  I
set up a meeting with her in a little while.  "Charter plane is ready
whenever we are.  I called a few finance lawyers in NY and set up
appointments with them later today.  It'll take us less than 2 hours to fly
to NY." Red reported to me.  Damn, she was efficient.  I reached my hand
out and she took it.  I twirled her to me and gave her 3 concentrated
loyalty shots.  She finished twirling and giggling and looked me right in
the eyes and moaned.  "You are going to be loyal to me, aren't you?" I
asked her quietly and sincerely.  "Forever." She said and she completely
meant it.  "You're an amazing woman, you know that?  I've never seen
someone more capable and resourceful." She melted in my arms and hugged me
tight.  "Come on, beautiful Red, I should get to school and stuff." She
scoffed and laughed at my sudden change of subject.  "We need to make a
stop or two beforehand.  Let's go, Arthur, Carbone." I motioned to them and
we all trooped outside to Red's car.

   We arrived at the neighborhood that Judy mentioned and saw her car at
the curb in the middle of the neighborhood.  Judy stepped out of a house
and waved to us, smiling.  I waved back and met her halfway to the house,
on the lawn.  I hugged her and took away her attitude probation and gave
her a triple shot of loyalty, too.  She went weak at the knees, but kept
eye contact.  "You're loyal to me, to the end." I told her as a matter of
fact.  "Yes.  Yes..." She breathed out quietly as she said that.  "OK,
Judy. Which houses are for sale here?" I asked her looking around and not
seeing the expected 'for sale' signage in the front yards.  "Well, all of
them, really.  This neighborhood was one of the first ones hit in the
recession.  It was finally getting finished when the market collapsed and
most of these houses have never been lived in." She said a little sad. 
"Some of these houses are still under construction." "How much are they
going for?" I asked her.  She whistled.  "There were originally listed for
$150K+.  They are going for about $60K on average.  You'd be surprised how
many houses are on the market within a hundred mile radius." "$60K? 
Really?" I asked her incredulous.  She nodded.  "On average, anyway." I
looked at Red and Carbone.  Arthur was basically staring at Red.  "Arthur?"
"Hmm?" He said absent-mindedly.  "Arthur!" He snapped to look at me. 
"Yeah? Yes?" He said surprised, then looked around like he didn't know
where he was.  I shook my head.  "Arthur, look at me." I put my hand on his
shoulder and made eye contact.  "You can't protect Red if you are staring
at Red.  Keep your attention on your surroundings." "Oh.  Right.  Sorry,
Red." He said to Red.  "That's OK, cutie." Red said and smiled at Arthur.
Arthur blushed and turned to scan the area.  "Judy!" I said before I turned
around.  Judy had stepped closer and was less than 18 inches away from me.
"Whoa!  Hi.  Umm...  Can you buy me 4 of these houses?  Those four next to
each other?" I asked as Judy smiled at me.  "Yes, of course.  I can get all
the paperwork ready.  They are a little run down because they've been
vacant for a few years, though." She said.  "Judy, can you get a
construction crew in here to get these houses ready for move-in?" "Sure!  I
know a couple of good guys.  They normally just try to get work by standing
outside home depot, but they do an awesome job and are really nice people."
"OK.  Thanks." I looked at my watch.  I needed to get to Tom's office.  I
knew that if I looked like a teenager, nobody would take me seriously.  I
could make myself look more distinguished.  It wouldn't take much, I had
plenty of little changes that I could do to make myself look older.  "All
right, everyone.  I need everyone's help." They all looked at me ready and
willing to help.  This is an interesting feeling.  I felt good having
people hang onto every word I say.  "I need to make myself look a little
older.  In order to do that, I need to push myself quite a bit.  So..." I
reached out and touched each person and made them extremely horny.  I
contemplated just saying things like 'Carbone, fuck Judy.  Arthur, fuck
Red. Girls, blow me.' but, even though they would jump at that command, I
think making them want to do it would create more genuine results.  Each
person sucked in air as I made the changes.  I linked us together, but left
out the feedback link coming from me.  This should prevent the psychic
event that happened with my other four girls.  Red turned and almost
pounced on Arthur.  They embraced and kissed.  Judy was looking at me when
I turned up her libido and she dropped to her knees in front of me.  I let
her do her thing and closed my eyes to concentrate.  I was still linked, so
I could tell who was doing what.  Carbone has stepped between the two
ladies and started to run his hands over/around their shoulders and was
feeling up their tits and pinching their nipples.  Red had pushed Arthur on
his knees and Arthur was licking Red's clit.  So far, I don't think Red has
worn any panties at all.  Easy access, I guess.  Judy was doing a damn good
job with me.  I knew that with the link I created, they would all be
feeling what the other is feeling and that would, in turn, enhance the
energy.  I really don't think I needed that much energy, but why not have a
little fun while I work?  I could sense the energy brewing around us.  It
seemed stronger.  Maybe it had something to do with the intentions of
people.  The more genuine the want/need for sex, the more potent the energy
generation?  I focused on my features and matured them a little.  I gave
myself a little bit of a boost in hair growth for my beard and caused some
hair to grow, maybe 1-2 day's worth of growth.  I bulked my muscle mass up
a little.  I wasn't skeletal, but I wasn't cut.  The last thing I did was
to age my skin a little.  I still wanted it smooth, but less baby-face
like, more weathered.  As inspiration, I used a picture I remember Sam
fawning over of some guy at the beach shower washing himself off.  I
couldn't tell you his name, but if I was gay, I'd be gay for him.  I still
looked like myself, but older and more refined.  I also raised my height
about 4 inches.  Definitely more handsome.  Now I was 6'2", about 180lbs of
solid muscle, short beard permanently styled, and a bit more
weathered/older looking.  I could pass for about 25.  Carbone had stepped
behind Judy and stood her ass up so that she was bent over at the waist and
he lifted her business skirt onto her lower back.  Judy had never let go of
my member and was diligently sucking.  Red had hopped onto Arthur's embrace
and they were rocking back and forth slowly.  I'd venture to say they were
making love, rather than having sex.  I didn't feel like doing much this
particular session, so I let Judy do her thing.  This felt like more of a
quickie than a full blown orgy anyway.  Judy was doing a great job and I
let myself get to the finish line naturally.  I felt it coming and grabbed
hold of her hair and held her still and I jetted my cum in her mouth.  She
took almost all of it, she couldn't quite swallow that fast.  She was
bending over, so the cum she missed fell harmlessly onto the pavement.  We
were still outside the house we had been looking at, but I doubt anyone
lived in this neighborhood anyway.  I looked down at Judy, sated, for the
moment.  I smiled at her.  "That was great Judy, thank you." She beamed up
at me while she licked me clean.  I reached down and put my hand gently on
her cheek and told her body to cum hard.  Carbone was still fucking her and
I saw his eyes go wide and he felt her pussy spasm tight on his dick. 
Carbone grunted hard a couple of times as he came and pushed roughly into
her while pulling her hips to him.  I kept her in that heaven for about 45
seconds and told her to relax.  Red was just laying her head on Arthur's
shoulder and they were standing still together, hugging.  "Whew.  All
right, Judy.  I'll let you get to it.  We gotta get going.  Coordinate with
Red if you need." "Mmmm...  Not a problem, Aaron." Judy said lovingly.  We
climbed back into Red's car and headed to Tom Eckel's law firm.

   During the drive, Carbone actually spoke.  He had been a man of few
words since I told him to shut his mouth when we first met.  I suppose I
could take that as a good thing.  "If you're going to New York to meet with
a bunch of executives and lawyers and such, you should get a suit.  You
can't exactly go there in basketball shorts and be taken seriously." I
looked at Carbone.  He was right.  That was a damn good point.  Where do I
get a suit tailored last minute?  "I could make a call to a guy I know.  He
may be able to get you sized up and send the measurements to someone up in
NYC." Arthur said from the back seat.  "Yeah, that may actually work.  Give
him a call.  It's early though, will he be open already?" I asked,
thoughtfully.  "Pshh, yeah, he's open.  He works out of this hole in the
wall a few miles from here.  He lives upstairs.  I'll guide you there."
Arthur said.  "You guys will probably need a suit, too.  If you're coming
with us, anyway." "We can get Red fitted, Carbone is going to stay,
though." I said.  Carbone didn't react.  "What about you, Arthur?  Don't
you need a suit?" "Julian, the tailor we are going to go see, already has
all my measurements." He said off-hand.  "I know a guy up in NY, too.  I
used to go with my dad up there a lot as a kid.  We have a tailor we see
there.  I'll let him know what's going on." Arthur said as he pulled out
his phone and started calling.  We drove for about 15 minutes and pulled up
to one of those cheaper looking strip malls.  There was a donut shop on the
corner, an H&R Block next to that, an almost nondescript door with
`Julian's Tailor Shop' in small letters on the window, and the strip mall
shared a parking lot with a Pep Boys.  I guess we are going to see Julian.
I walked in the door first and spotted a small framed guy focused on a half
a mannequin while he held a bunch of pins between his lips.  He mumbled
something akin to `with you in a minute' and held up a finger as he pinned
more of them into the mannequin.  He was wearing white capri pants and a
very loose and very colorful silk shirt.  He also had a head band on his
head holding his long dark hair back.  Once he was done, he stepped back
and put a fist on his hip and cocked it to the side, while the other arm
hung limply at his side.  He `humpfed' and smiled, then said "Oh my... It's
perfect!" Then he actually tittered.  Then he cleared his throat and turned
our way.  He spotted me and gasped.  "Did I die and go to heaven?  Who is
this fine... (he took a step closer) tall... (another step) man hunk!"
Julian spotted Arthur and let out a small scream and his arms exploded out
to his side with his fingers extended, then he brought them in under his
chin and he rushed over to Arthur and hugged him.  "Artie!!!  It's been
ages!  *gasp* Oh, who are your friends?  You simply must introduce me to
his exquisite specimen over there.  Come.  Make my day, my sweet Artie!"
Julian took his hand and essentially dragged Arthur towards me.  "Julian,
this is Aaron.  He's a friend of mine.  He needs a suit." Arthur said as
they stepped closer.  "Mmm!  I bet he does.  He can wear me any day!" I
heard Red laughing under her breath.  Carbone was just standing there
watching with no emotions.  I cleared my throat.  "Ahem... Yes, I do need a
suit, but I don't have time to wait for it to get made.  I need the
measurements sent up to NY.  Would that be possible?" I asked this
exuberant individual.  "Anything is possible, darling.  I can do magic,
when I want to." Julian said and winked at me.  I let out a small laugh. 
Julian was very touchy-feely as he took his measurements.  I'm sure that
some of the contact he made wasn't strictly necessary.  I didn't really
care because he was funny and flirty with everyone and loads of fun to be
around.  He just brightened up the room.  Both Red and I were done getting
measured (felt up, me more than her, naturally) in less than 10 minutes. 
He was very expedient.  "Julian, could you make several suits for me of
different colors and fabrics?" I asked.  "Professional colors, I meant." I
caught myself.  "Bah!  You're no fun!  Of course I will, silly." He winked
at me.  "Thanks, Julian." I said with a half smile.  Arthur gave him the
contact information for the tailor up in New York.  As we were getting
ready to leave, I went to say good bye to Julian.  He dramatically extended
his arms out and leaned in for a hug.  I did not expect the kiss he gave me
on the lips when I was leaning down.  Red laughed again at my surprise. 
Julian ended the quick kiss and cupped my face.  "Come back soon, honey."
He said quietly.  We got back into the car and made our way to Tom's
office. "Well that was unexpected..." I said out loud.  Red just giggled.

   The office is quite small, but anyone can see that they are pretty busy.
There are stacks of document boxes along one of the wall.  It looks busy,
but well maintained.  The receptionist sitting at the front was filing some
papers into a filing cabinet labeled August.  I guess these were files from
already concluded cases.  She was a very pretty young woman: 5'4",
athletic, very light brown hair, big green/brown eyes, small B cups.  She
was dressed in a loose skirt suit just above her knees and a very
respectable, yet delectable form fitting shirt.  I could easily see her
sexy form in those clothes.  She turned around and greeted us brightly. 
"Hi, can I help you?" She asked as she sat behind the desk.  "Hi, I'm here
to see Tom Eckel.  Is he in?" I asked her, getting more and more attracted
to her.  "Yes, but he's really busy.  Got a couple of new cases just
yesterday.  Did you have an appointment?" She asked as she ran her finger
down the calendar on her desk.  "No, I was just dropping by.  Can I at
least say hi?" "Umm, sure, hold on, let me tell him you're here.  What was
your name?" She said and got off the chair.  "Tell him Aaron is here, we
met at Costco." My eyes were glued to her sexy form.  Red elbowed me
slightly smiling side-long at me.  Tom walked out from his office and
looked at me a little confused.  He probably didn't recognize the new me.
He extended a hand to me.  "Hello, young man!  What can I do for you?" I
shook his hand and gave three strong doses of the adult cocktail, then I
smiled at him.  "Aaron, from Costco, remember?" Light dawned on him, but I
could tell he was kind of just going with it.  "Aaron!  Right, how are you?
What brings you to these parts?" "I've been pretty good!  I'm actually
looking for a lawyer to represent me." "Well, Aaron, you know I'm not a
lawyer, and we are a child advocacy law firm, I'm not sure to what capacity
you'd need a lawyer for.  What's going on?" He asked.  "I just have some
simple services I need to get done in my stead.  The lawyer isn't in yet
today?" I asked him.  "Not yet.  She's in court right now, but she'll be
back in a little while.  In fact," He looked at his watch "she's due back
anytime now.  She just needed to drop some stuff off before a case started.
Her name is Lisa Andrews and she's the best damn lawyer I've seen, and let
me tell you, I've seen a fair few." Tom said, leaning in conspiratorially.
"Well, that sounds great, then.  I'll let you get back to work.  We will
wait for Lisa here." I said and shook his hand again.  We shook hands again
and Tom went back into his office and left his door open a crack.  I was
sitting with Red and Arthur on my one side and Carbone on the other. 
[She's touching herself under the desk, that cute receptionist.] Sterling
told me in my head.  ==Really?  How do you know?== [Listen, smell it, you
can tell if you concentrate.] I did and I heard very faint sounds that
would be unmistakable of a wet pussy being played with and smelled the
faint aroma of arousal.  I looked at her and saw that she was trying to
look at me in secret while she played with herself.  [She's thinking about
you three walking up to her and shoving your cocks in her face.  Especially
you.  She's rubbing her nipples and pinching her clit.  Now she's imagining
you lifting her on the desk and fucking her while she's laying her on her
back and Carbone throat-fucks her.  She wants Carbone to choke her with his
dick.  She's cumming quietly, thinking about it.] She did seem to shudder a
little and slightly close her eyes.  I looked at Red and whispered to her
ear.  "Go keep Tom busy.  Take Arthur with you, if you want." Red looked at
me quizzically.  I winked at her and she smiled at me and took Arthur's
hand and let him to the side office.  I leaned to Carbone.  "Follow my
lead." Then I stood up and walked towards the receptionist.  She slowly
lifted her hand, fingers still glistening, from her lap and settled it on
the desk as I approached.  "So, what's your name?" I asked her.  "Denise."
She said a little out of breath.  "Denise, that is a nice name.  Denise,
what do you think of this?" I asked her and I fished my dick out of my
pants, already fully erect.  Carbone did the same and when I walked around
the desk and I leaned it close to her face, Carbone did the same.  She bit
her lower lip and brought her hand back down between her legs.  I could
smell her arousal much easier from over here.  "Mmmm." Was all she said as
she reached up with one hand and took Carbone's dick and started to stroke
it.  Then she leaned down and took me into her mouth.  She pushed her head
as far as she could until she choked and backed up.  Then she tried again.
I could tell that she can take me, I Looked inside her, she just wants to
choke.  I can See that she's getting wetter each time she chokes on a dick.
I gave her the Basic Female Package right as she choked on me.  She moaned
loudly and coughed.  Then put me in her throat again.  I went ahead and
gave her the adult changes and the Crush Package.  Then I concentrated hard
and gave her 3 high shots of the adult changes and tied her mouth and
throat with her clit and nipples in a very rapid succession as she choked
on me.  She had a nice big shaking orgasm as she struggled to keep eye
contact with my dick in her mouth.  She pulled out and made a popping noise
and licked it one last time and took Carbone into her mouth now.  I walked
around behind her and lifted her on her desk.  She was making it difficult
because she didn't want to take Carbone's dick out of her mouth, but I
managed to get her to lay down on her desk.  Her desk wasn't too big so if
she laid with her head just hanging over the side in order to align her
throat, her ass would be hanging off the opposite edge.  That's just what
we did.  I lifter her legs and reached under her skirt.  I could tell her
panties were soaking wet, but her skirt wasn't wet.  How she can sit with
her panties like that and not get her skirt wet was a mystery, or a
talented skill.  I pulled her panties off then I dove in and started to
lick her up and down.  She had a beautiful shaved innie.  Her clit was
small and sensitive and protruding from its home looking for fun.  I
decided to oblige and sucked it into my mouth.  She bucked her hips and
pulled Carbone towards her roughly, burying him in her throat.  She kept
him there for quite a long time.  I could tell she was almost passing out
because I was still Looking.  Then she pushed him away to catch her breath.
It didn't take but a few seconds and she urged him to fuck her throat.  I'm
sure Carbone was more than happy to oblige.  I stood and aligned my dick up
with her pretty shaved pussy and lubricated it with her wetness, then
rammed home.  She was a petite girl and I could tell that with my enlarged
dick, I went a little too far, but I knew she was enjoying the pain and was
in a dream world, having a fantasy such as this realized just as she was
having it mentally.  I made my dick vibrate inside her pussy and took
several short lurches right at the entrance and one or two big lunges all
the way in.  She was cumming hard every thrust.  I would have loved to hear
her moans, but it was very interesting watching the outline of Carbone's
dick going in and out of her throat.  I concentrated and Looked to see what
Red was doing.  She was being held up by Arthur and she had Arthur buried
in her pussy while Tom was furiously fucking her asshole.  Denise groaned
as I did this and brought one hand roughly to her clit and started to strum
it furiously and the other hand to her nipple and pulled on it hard. 
Denise screamed around Carbone's dick and spasmed on mine.  She pushed him
off and nearly screamed: "Yes!!  OH, fuck!  I can feel it in my ass, too!
How?  Oh, fuck, more!" She digressed into unintelligible moaning and
pleading and Carbone took a hint.  She grabbed my arms and shoved herself
down on my dick and lifted herself into my arms and latched on.  I knew
what she wanted.  I kept connected to Red and held Denise up, backing away
from the desk.  Carbone stepped up behind her and took his drool covered
cock and pushed against her ass.  Denise reached back, trusting that I'd
hold her and nearly dug her nails into Carbone's hips as she pulled him
hard into her ass.  I could feel that he buried himself into her.  All she
said was "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" And just sat there shaking while we worked
in and out of her holes.  Her professional attire was still looking great
and I lifted her skirt higher because I could feel that we were about to
make a mess all over her nether regions.  I held her up in between us and
started taking huge lunges and Carbone matched me.  We were sometimes
coming all the way out and shoving it back in.  All Denise did was latch
onto my neck harder and shake her legs in orgasm.  I exploded into her.  I
felt myself flooding her and spilling out.  Each spurt was bigger than the
last.  12, 13, 14...  I just kept cumming.  I finally peaked and just held
her as Carbone came inside her ass.  She was moaning almost continually.  I
pulled out, but still held her.  I knew my cum was going to flood out of
her, so I scooted my feet back.  It took a few minutes for Denise to regain
her composure.  I held her the whole time.  "Oh.  My.  God...  That was the
best sex I've ever had.  Holy shit!  I'm still cumminggggg." She closed her
eyes and lowered her head for a few seconds.  "How did you do that?" She
asked and looked at me.  "Who are you?  Give me your number, I definitely
want to do this again!" She shuddered again in an obvious ecstasy as
Carbone slowly pulled out of her ass.  I still held her out while the cum
seeped out of her ass and overused pussy.  I gave her my number.  "Call
this number this week, OK?  I'm not ever letting you go.  You are too damn
cute for that!" I told her.  She gave me a shy smile and blushed.  Those
reinforcements I gave her on the adult packages seemed to spill over onto
the love portion of the brain, maybe?  I could still feel the sexual energy
in the air out here and even more in Tom's office.  I walked in there while
Denise and Carbone fixed themselves.  Red was on her knees in front of Tom
and Arthur was plowing away behind her.  Tom looked up and looked like a
deer caught in headlights.  "Relax, Tom.  I know.  She's good, huh?" Tom
seemed to have recovered and looked down at Red, who hadn't missed a beat.
I gathered the energy in the air and put my hand on Tom's shoulder.  I used
that energy and made huge strides toward fixing Tom.  His back was pretty
messed up, but I was able to fix his legs.  His back was mostly fixed and I
my vision started to fade.  The energies in the air around us should have
been enough.  Why was I getting so fatigued?  Red saw something wrong with
me and called out for Carbone to bring the receptionist in here.  Then Red
roughly pulled my dick out and shoved her mouth on my dick.  Denise came
into the office and gasped.  Red pulled off and said that Carbone needed to
start fucking her right now and to come closer.  Carbone bent Denise over
while he pulled himself out again and rubbed his hardening cock up and down
her willing slit, then shoved it in.  She squealed and just took it,
surprised.  Carbone picked Denise up, still buried in her and walked over
with her impaled on his dick and Red looked over.  "Put it in her butt,
Carbone.  Quick!" Red said in between bobs.  Carbone obliged.  He pulled
out of her and realigned and shoved his dick into her ass in a quick lunge
making Denise squeal and moan and reach out for support.  She grasped Tom's
shoulder and reached back to hold onto Carbone's arm.  Red reached over and
shoved first two, then three fingers into her pussy.  Red was still jerking
Tom off.  She added a finger to her three and pushed.  I was still a little
woozy and the sudden fatigue slowed me down while I was trying to fix Tom
and Red caught that.  Carbone seemed to have caught onto what Red was
trying to do and pinched Denise's nipples hard through her shirt.  Denise
wasn't wearing a padded bra.  She wasn't wearing a bra at all, actually,
just that shirt.  She screamed out and came all over Red's hand.  Red
worked her thumb in with the rest of the fingers and pulled and pushed and
got her whole hand inside Denise while Carbone fucked her ass.  I could
feel the maelstrom of energy in the air double and double and I regained my
bearings and finished fixing Tom.  Red had turned her arm, reached towards
Carbone, and grabbed his dick through Denise's pussy.  "Holy hell!" Carbone
said and blew in her ass again.  We were able to clean up just in time and
Lisa came into the front door, holding her briefcase.  We were sitting in
the front room and Denise was just walking in from Tom's office, she had
offered to help Tom put dick away.  Tom was now sporting a very healthy set
of legs and his back is completely normal, though you couldn't really tell
aside from the lack of a limp.  Lisa walked in and immediately said "What's
that smell?  Smells like sex." as she walked towards the back office.  I
looked at Denise and she stifled a laugh and stood up to go talk to Lisa
about her guests.  Lisa had a bright disposition and she seemed to brighten
up the room as she walked in.  Lisa came back out from her office after she
put her briefcase down.  "How can I help you all?" She asked.  [She's a
good one.  She has good intentions.] Sterling told me in my head.  "Hi, I'm
Aaron." I said and extended my hand.  She took it and I gave her a couple
of big doses of the adults package and female package.  "I'd like to hire
you to conduct some legal services for me." I told her.  Her smile never
broke.  "Well, what did you need?" She asked.  I went through the list.  I
asked her to accompany Carbone to the bank and open accounts in my name and
transfer all the money he gives into the new accounts.  I also asked her to
remain on retainer.  "OK...  I can do that, but my schedule is pretty
full." Lisa said.  "Well, how does S20K a month retainer with a kicker of
paid yearly salary for 2 lawyers at $80K per year a piece to help with your
schedule sound?" I asked her in all seriousness.  Lisa looked at me
incredulous.  "That is quite an offer.  Would you put that in writing?" She
asked cautiously.  "Of course.  Write up the documents and I'll sign them.
For now, though I have somewhere to be.  Can you contact Red, here, when
you have the documents?  She'll make sure that they get to me to sign
them." "OK, I'll get in contact with Red." Lisa said still a little
cautious.  "Thanks.  Hope to hear from you soon.  Take care, Lisa." "You
too." Red gave her phone number to Denise and winked at her.  Denise smiled
and blushed prettily.  She might just be the most adorable girl I've ever
met.  I'd have to see how much I can make her blush in a day.

   We got back in the car and Carbone started driving towards Carter's
Charter School.  I had to make sure that Danny's parents wouldn't be home
and discover some people staying at his house.  I knew they traveled a lot,
but I had to be sure.  I knew Danny couldn't have his cell phone with him
in class, so off to his school we went.  I pulled out my phone and dialed
Vic.  "Vic here." He answered.  "Vic, it's Aaron.  I need you to meet me at
Carter's Charter School.  Where are you?" "I'm just getting back in the car
from...  yard maintenance.  I'll be there in 15 or 20." "OK, see you
there." We sat in the car in the parking lot.  I think that if we all go in
together, we would be met with apprehension.  "Guys, stay in the car.  I'm
going to meet Vic there myself." Red was in the back seat and she unbuckled
and laid down on Arthur's lap.  Carbone just nodded once.  I stepped out
and walked to the front office.  I walked in and the extremely fat lady
sitting behind the desk said: "Good morning, sir.  How can I help you?" She
had a very bright disposition.  I thought to Sterling: ==What can you tell
me about her?== [Hmm.  She's a naturally happy minded person.  She has
noble intentions of helping shape the youth of the future, but seems like
numbers get jumbled in her mind and she couldn't pass any of the exams to
be a teacher.] Maybe I could help her.  I mean, what's the use of having an
ability like this if I don't use it to better mankind?  I stepped closer
and extended my hand.  She took it and I closed my eyes while I gave her
the Female Package the Adult Package and Looked inside.  I saw the
connections the brain and a few of them were frayed.  They still connected,
but were very slightly off.  I fixed it and opened my eyes.  "Good morning.
My name is Aaron.  I'm waiting for my partner to get here.  I'm sorry to be
so forward, but I'm a bit of an intuitive type.  I just wanted to say that
I picked up on how much of a caring person you were.  I wanted to say thank
you." She looked pleasantly surprised.  "Oh.  Well, Aaron, thank you for
saying that.  I do my best." She said as she put a hand on her chest and
smiled looking up.  "I've wanted to be a teacher since I was a little girl,
but I couldn't get the scores for it, so I'm doing everything I can to be
as close to that dream as possible." "That's very commendable, miss..." I
said.  "Oh.  Sorry.  Gabbard.  Madeline Gabbard.  Call me Maddie." She said
a bit flustered.  I may attribute some of that to my new appearance.  I'm
sure girls get a little tied up around handsome guys, same as guys do
around pretty girls.  "Not a problem.  Maddie, if I may be so bold, may I
make an offer?" I asked her.  "Umm, sure.  What kind?" "Take down this
number.  Give it a call and tell them Aaron sent you.  Ask them about
helping you become a teacher." I wrote down my number on a piece of scratch
paper that an effective front office clerk would naturally have available
for guests.  "Oh.  Seriously?" She said and took the piece of paper.  "Of
course.  Like I said, I can tell who the good ones are.  Maybe they can
help you." I said and smiled at her again.  I could almost hear her
heartbeat getting faster as she looked at me.  Vic walked in right on cue.
"Vic, glad you're here." He walked up to me trying not to show the look of
being lost on his face.  I turned to Maddie.  "Maddie, I need to see a
student.  His name is Danny Batey, if you please." Vic pulled out his
shield, catching on quickly.  Maddie looked at her computer screen and
started clicking around.  "OK, one second, let me find out what class he is
in." She made a call over the intercom for him to come up to the office. 
"Thanks, Maddie." I smiled again at her and she flushed and smiled back.  I
went to sit down in the benches I had available.  Vic stayed standing by
the counter.  There was already a student there.  She was a very pretty
brown haired girl.  She had big brown eyes and very pretty freckles on her
nose and cheeks.  I couldn't see much else because, since this is a charter
school, the students had to wear uniforms and she is wearing a very
concealing and baggy uniform.  She was looking down at the floor in front
of her.  I saw down next to her, even though there was a bench open a few
feet away.  She looked up and me.  "Hi." I told her.  She just opened her
mouth a little bit and stammered.  "H-hi." She blushed a little after that.
"What's your name?" "Emma." She said almost immediately.  I smiled at her
and Looked.  I could tell she had recently been very distraught.  Her whole
body is tense in anticipation.  Maybe she was in trouble and that's why
she's in the front office.  I could tell that she started getting horny
though, presumably because she saw me.  Her pussy started to get wet, I
could See.  I leaned over closer to her and whispered in her ear.  "You in
trouble?" She looked back down and nodded.  "Not me, but I know I'll get
blamed for it later tonight." She said sadly.  "What happened?" I asked
her. "My sister got in a fight again.  I tried to break it up.  She's in
the principal's office now, see." She nodded at the closed door on the
opposite side.  "Why would you get in trouble for that?" I asked her
confused.  "Because I always get blamed for everything.  Natalie, my older
sister, can do anything she wants.  She goes out drinking and partying and
does whatever she wants.  I get stuck getting blamed for everything.  Last
weekend, it was my fault that Natalie snuck out at night since I didn't
stop her, but another time, I tried to stop her and when I couldn't, I told
my mom and I got in trouble for tattling." Emma said dejectedly.  "If you
tried to break up the fight, why are you in the office?  Didn't other
people see you trying to break it up?" "Yeah, but this school's rules say
that anyone involved gets a call to their parents and suspended for the
day. I know that I'm going to get in major trouble when I get home.  I'm
just counting down time on the doom clock." She looked up on the wall above
the door.  ==What do you think?== I thought to Sterling.  [She's telling
the truth.  From everything I see, she's gonna be in a bad situation when
she gets home.  Looking a little closer into her body's history, she's got
increased deposits of adrenaline all over.  It stands to reason she was in
a constant state of anxiety for a prolonged amount of time.  I can't
exactly read her mind's past, I can only see the thoughts she's thinking
and what her subconscious is thinking at the moment.  That and her
intentions.  She's worried she's gonna get yelled at and when she gets
home. Her dad isn't a very nice person.] I needed to do something about
this, but what?  Hmm...  Why not?  "Let me see your hand." I asked her. 
She looked at me cautiously.  "Why?" I held out my hand.  "Trust me.  It'll
be quick." She tentatively held out her hand and I took it lightly in mine.
I closed my eyes and gave her the Female Package, Crush Package, and a few
heavy reinforcing doses of the Adults Package.  I felt her heart begin to
beat heavily as she took that all in.  "Look at me." I told her.  She
turned and looked right in my eyes.  I felt her melt a little, but she kept
eye contact.  "I'm gonna take care of you, OK.  You don't need to be scared
anymore." I saw her fears and apprehensions wash away.  Her body relaxed. I
kept eye contact.  She smiled at me.  I smiled back.  "You're going to be
OK." She smiled back and leaned her head on my shoulder.  The principal's
door opened and a pretty brown haired girl walked out.  She must be Emma's
sister, Natalie.  The resemblance was definitely there.  Another girl
walked out and they both went to sit on separate benches.  The principal
curled his finger at Emma and Emma stood up.  She seemed much more relaxed,
now though.  I stood up with her and made my way towards the principal.  I
extended my hand to him to introduce myself.  "Good morning." He took my
hand.  I blinked and gave him a regular dosage of the adults changes. 
"Let's have a chat." I said and motioned for us all to go into his office.
The guy was definitely confused, but followed my instructions.  Emma was
serene.  I sat down next to her as the principal sat on his side of the
desk.  "OK.  You're going to call Emma's parents and just as you normally
would, you're going to suspend Emma." Emma looked at me surprised.  I
looked at her and winked.  "Then you're going to say that Emma and her
sister need to be picked up as soon as possible.  Understand?" I asked him.
He hadn't spoken a word yet.  "Um, yes, I understand, but who are you?" He
asked me as he reached for his desk phone.  "Don't worry about that." He
busied himself on his phone and didn't worry about it anymore.  We all
stepped out of the office a few minutes later.  Natalie was sitting where
she had chosen before and she stood up to come talk to Emma.  "Who is this?
Why did you all go in the office?  If you ratted on me, you're going to
regret it." I looked around.  The room was focused on us three so I
couldn't do anything obvious.  So far, this has worked every time, so I did
it again.  I extended my hand and smiled at Natalie.  She looked at my hand
and as one would expect an entitled, spoiled, queen-of-her-own-world type
of teenager just scoffed at it.  Worth a try.  "Don't worry about all that.
We can speak when your parents get here." I said and led Emma to the seats
we had been sitting in.  Natalie scoffed again and sat down next to Emma.
"Dad's gonna be pissed at you.  I'm gonna tell him everything.  Let's see
how much trouble you will get in tonight." Natalie said and sat back in her
seat.  Emma seemed to not care about a thing in the world.  She was just
smiling slightly and looking out the window.  Danny showed up within a few
minutes.  He seemed confused until he saw me.  Then he became more
confused. I walked up to him and Vic followed.  We led him to just outside
the door of the office and shut the door.  "Who are you guys?  I sort of
recognize you two.  Weren't you at the BBQ?" Danny asked Vic.  Vic nodded.
"Danny, It's me, Aaron." Danny looked at me.  I reached out and made skin
contact.  I gave him 3 more strong jolts of the loyalty cocktail.  I didn't
feel like having to convince him and I wanted to make sure I reinforced
everyone with that.  "When will your parents be home?" I asked him.  "Not
for a while.  They are in Indonesia until next month sometime.  They're
opening up another Taco Bell there." "Wow, another one?  How many is that
now?" "This new one would make 12, I think.  Why?" "I need to have some
people come stay with you.  Your house is big enough.  It's only for a
couple of days, then they will be gone.  Cool?" "I guess.  Who?" "Don't
worry, I'll explain later.  Can you let your sister know people are gonna
stay there?" "Yeah, I see her this coming up break." "OK.  I gotta go, I'll
see you later.  Thanks." "No problem, I guess...  See ya." Danny went back
inside and walked off down the hall.  I saw a car pulling up.  It was a
very nice looking Escalade.  A woman dressed in business attire and a man
in a suit stepped out and made their way to the office.  "Are you Emma and
Natalie's parent?" I asked them as I walked outside.  "Yes, who are you?"
The man answered.  "Good morning.  My name is Aaron." I extended my hand. I
gave them both a heavy dose of the loyalty cocktail as I shook their hands.
"Here's what's going to happen.  I'm going to take Emma on a vacation from
all of you.  I know what's been going on and Emma needs a break.  You're
also going to stop enabling Natalie to be an entitled little cunt, as you
have.  She's going to turn into a menace to society if she keeps going down
this path.  You're both going to be fair and concise with all decisions
involving your kids.  Understand?" They nodded.  The dad asked: "Where is
Emma going?  For how long?" "Don't worry about that.  I'll take care of
her." I responded dismissively.  "Go get Natalie and make sure that she
gets punished appropriately to her actions." They nodded and walked into
the office.  I peeked in and nodded for Vic to come.  Then I looked at Emma
and nodded a 'come here', too.  "Yeah?" She asked.  "Come on, we're going
on a field trip.  Do you like New York?" I asked her?  Her eyes lit up and
she put her hands up to her mouth and squealed, jumping up and down, then
she suddenly stopped.  "Are you for real?  Why would anyone want to take me
anywhere?  I want to believe you..." She started to say dejectedly.  "I am
most definitely for real.  Trust me." I told her and smiled as I hugged
her. She hugged me back.  Then she commenced to jump up and down and
squeal. Natalie was being led to the Escalade by her parents complaining
about Emma and why she's not in trouble.  They were going to have their
hands full tonight.  "OH MY GOD!  OH MY GOD!  OH MY GOD!" She squealed
again.  "Are you serious?" She asked.  "Of course, come on." I told her and
took her hand and led her to the car.  Red was hanging up the phone as I
walked up with Emma and Vic.  "That was Lisa.  The contract is ready. 
Also, the flight for NY leaves at 10.  That will put us on the runway in
LaGuardia just after noon.  There are three lawyers that will meet us there
and you can pick which one will represent you.  Also, Amy is in the
principal's office.  She got suspended and they are waiting for you to come
pick her up." Red reported to me.  "Suspended?  Why?" I asked.  "They
wouldn't say.  The office called me and asked her legal guardian to come
pick her up." This was a bit confusing.  "Her legal guardian?" "That's what
they said." Red said shrugging.  "I figured we could go there and find out
what happened.  I called Lisa and told her to meet us at the school
office." "Red, I'll say it again, you are the most capable person I've ever
met." Red beamed her brightest smile at me.  "Vic, go get Jamal's family
and Zoe and set them up at Danny's house.  You know where that is?" "I do."
Vic said.  "OK.  Go get that done for me.  I'll meet up with you later." He
walked off towards his car and drove off.  "Let's go." I said to Emma and
she squealed again.  Emma got in the front seat and buckled up.  The four
in the car introduced each other and the girls had a very animated
conversation on the way to my school.

   We got there and I told them all just to wait in the car.  I walked in
and walked up to the front desk.  The guy behind the desk was this really
effeminate asshole of a drag queen.  He was known throughout the school to
be just plain mean to all the students.  I honestly didn't know how he got
the job or how he kept it.  I guess he didn't recognize me.  "Can I help
you, sir?" He asked me in an impatient tone.  Even to what he thought of as
a stranger he was rude.  "I'm here for Amy." I told him.  "Mizz Goodman is
waiting for her legal guardian.  Are you her legal guardian?" "Let's say I
am." "She has been suspended for being inappropriate and disrupting a
class." "What did she do?" I asked him a little impatient with his
attitude. "She has been sent here because she made a very loud
inappropriate noise and disrupted the class.  I've suspended her." I looked
at the annoyance sitting at the desk in front of me.  "You suspended her?
On what authority?" I asked him indignantly.  "Mine.  The principal had
been very clear that he does not wish to be disturbed and has delegated
such authority...  to me." He said haughtily.  I glared at him.  "No.  Amy
isn't suspended.  You're going to send her back to class and you're going
to get off your self-important high horse and act like the receptionist you
are." He sat there with his mouth open in apparent disbelief.  "Well, I
never!" He said, then he huffed and stomped his effeminate way into the
principal's office, then shut the door.  The office aide that was working
in a desk behind him stood up and walked up to me.  "You are my hero!" She
said and smiled at me.  "This creep thinks he runs the whole school, but
the principal doesn't do anything to stop it.  I think that there is
something going on between the two.  He treats me like mold most of the
time.  I just stay quiet so his attention doesn't turn to me." She was
actually very pretty, with two or three exceptions.  She had very badly
formed teeth and because they formed so terribly, her speech was heavily
affected.  She seemed to have been born with a harelip, too.  She probably
had surgery to fix it when she was younger, I can see the scar from it. 
She also had a lazy eye.  If she looked a little to her left, her eyes
aligned and she looked fine, otherwise, not so much.  "He was rude.  y
Someone had to put him in his place." I told her and she smiled and gave me
a quick hug as a thank you.  I told her DNA to fix the defects.  I get a
good impression from this girl.  The principal stepped out of his office.
"Mr..." "Aaron is fine." I told him.  "Aaron.  Please step into my office."
He said and motioned with his hand.  I went in and sat down.  His office
lackey took a position slightly behind him and to his right.  "I understand
that there were terse words exchanged out in the lobby earlier." He said
diplomatically.  "Yes, your lackey here thinks he runs the school.  Who's
in charge here?  Him or you?" I didn't feel like beating around the bush.
He cleared his throat.  The office lackey leaned in and whispered something
into the principals ear.  "My name is Gerald Peabody.  My associate here
has been given the authority to take care of smaller matters in order for
me to take on the more important ones.  I would ask you to treat us with
respect as we have done so for you, Aaron." "He didn't treat me with
respect.  He was rude and dismissive." I tried to reason with Peabody.  He
whispered more things into the principals ear.  "I highly doubt that.  I've
known Mr.  McKinley for over 25 years.  He does not disrespects others." I
can see what's happening here.  I reached out my hand.  "I think we got off
on the wrong foot.  Let's start over." The principal looked at my hand and
reached out with his.  I closed my eyes and Looked.  There was a definite
sign of tampering here.  Something foreign has made very crude barbaric
changes.  It seemed as if they tried to do surgery with a sharp rock.  As I
was Looking inside, the lackey leaned in and I felt and saw this psychic
force burst into Peabody's mind and poke at pieces of his psyche.  It
seemed like the force was so rough and rudimentary that it barely realized
the damage it was doing.  It was like Peabody was getting mentally raped on
an ongoing basis.  I opened my eyes.  [He definitely is getting mentally
raped.  This guy here seems to have been doing this for at least two
decades.  I doubt that Peabody's mind would be able to function much
longer.] Sterling supplied to my mind.  Crap.  I looked at Peabody and the
effeminate clerk was intently looking at me and whispering some more into
his ear.  "You know what, It's my mistake.  I apologize and I'll be on my
way.  I'll take Amy home." I had a plan.  After some more apologies in the
office, we all walked out.  The office aide was back at her desk busy
typing into her computer.  The receptionist sat back in his chair.  I need
to get rid of this guy.  [He's evil.  No doubt about it.  There's no fixing
him.  His mind is warped.] Peabody's only hope is that this guy stop
shoving his mental dick into his head.  I'm afraid the only way to ensure
that is if this guy is out of the picture permanently.  How do I do that
without being a suspect?  I could possibly make a conditional change in his
thyroid so that the next time it senses Melatonin, it would send a deadly
mixture of hormones with the 'mission' to attack anything and everything.
That may work.  Now, how to deliver without a psychic noticing. 
Misdirection.  Let's try it.  I held out my hand.  "No hard feeling?" He
eyes it and hesitated.  Then he took it.  As soon as he did, I caused
myself to sneeze, but I also had a mental sneeze ready.  I sent a mental
jolt through me into his mind.  In the midst of the disruption I caused in
his mind, I also made the changes to his thyroid.  He'll be dead by
morning. I walked to the door and peeked out.  "Amy?" She looked up and
looked at me confused.  "Aaron?  Is that you?" She asked cautiously.  "Yes,
it's me.  Come on.  I'll explain in the car." She took my hand and I led
her out of the school building.  "What happened?  Why did you get
suspended?" Amy blushed.  "Sasha, Jamie, and Heather were messing with me
and they all went to the bathroom.  I couldn't leave because I was taking a
test.  They all started to play with themselves.  They knew I couldn't do
anything and they all pinched and played with their clits.  I felt all of
it and I tried to keep quiet, but when I came, I let out a really loud moan
and the teacher sent me to the principal's office." I looked at her for a
second.  Then I started laughing.  She looked offended, but she was soon
laughing with me.  "Oh!  HAHA!  Jamie is getting in trouble for laughing in
class right now!  Karma's a bitch Jamie!  Sasha and Heather are still
laughing, but they are in Gym." I hugged Amy, still laughing.  We got over
it in a few seconds and I held her out at arm's length.  "Amy, why did the
school call Red as you guardian?" That killed her jubilance and Amy looked
down.  "I haven't had a place to stay in a while now.  Probably a week.  My
last foster parents told me to just leave.  They said I was too much work
and since I was so old, that I could take care of myself.  I'm sorry, I
didn't want to burden you." I hugged her to me and shushed her.  She was on
the verge of tears.  "Where have you been sleeping, then?" I asked her,
still hugging her.  "The neighbors have a pool house with a rack and
shower. I've been staying there." She said quietly.  "My sisters, that's
what I call them now, kept telling me to tell you, but I didn't want to add
to your plate, you take care of everyone and I didn't want to give you more
work." I hugged her harder.  "Amy, don't worry about what I worry about. 
I'm here to take care of you.  Tonight, you're going to go stay at my
house. I won't be there, but Sam and Hannah will keep you company, OK?" She
sniffled.  "OK." I gave her 3 concentrated doses.  We walked to the car. 
Lisa was standing outside the car talking to everyone.  "Hi, Lisa!" I said.
"Aaron, good to see you again.  I have your paperwork here.  Are you sure
about this?" She asked as she pulled out a fancy leather binder and put it
on top of the car.  "Definitely." I signed the papers.  "Lisa, Can you do
me a favor?  Take Amy here to my house after we finish with the bank stuff,
she's staying on Turner St.?" "Sure.  I gotta head out that way anyway."
She said as she put all the papers away.  "Let's go then." I said to the
group.

   We made our way to the bank.  It had just opened, so there wasn't anyone
in line.  It was a fairly simple process.  I made sure that the bank knew
Lisa and that she had Power of Attorney to access my accounts.  I also made
sure that Red could Access them.  I walked out with a shiny green card with
the banks logo and a visa logo on it and about $5000 cash.  Lisa took Amy
and Carbone with her and Red, Arthur, and I headed to the small air strip
where our charter plane was waiting.  On the trip out there, I made sure to
call mom.  I wasn't planning on being back today.  I let her know that I
was going to be gone for the night and to let the rest know not to worry.

   It was a small jet.  The door was open and there was a very pretty
blonde girl waiting for us next to the stairs.  "Mr.  Gordon?" She asked.
"Yes, that's me." I answered as we walked up.  "Good morning, my name is
Melanie.  Can I offer you any assistance?" She said brightly.  "I'm OK,
let's get going." "Of course." She said and we took our seats inside.  The
plane taxied onto the runway and took off.  Once it leveled out, Melanie
stood up and walked to the back of the plane.  Emma was looking out of the
window excitedly.  Red was smiling mischievously, but trying to hide it. 
Arthur was sitting across from Red and was staring at Red.  Melanie came
back from the rear of the plane dressed in a professional looking collar
that was taken from a white shirt, thigh high black stockings, and two inch
heels.  That's it.  Her blonde hair with red highlights was still up in its
professional bun.  Her amazing figure was plain for all to see.  Her
beautiful C's were proudly on display as she stood next to me.  She had a
tasteful tattoo on her side of a red hummingbird.  She was completely
shaved and I saw a gorgeous looking pussy in between very toned legs.  I
was quite surprised at this.  I looked at Red and she was smiling like I
just understood the joke.  I glared at her and smiled.  Arthur was looking
at Melanie, now, too.  Emma was still intently looking out of the window
and hadn't noticed Melanie.  "Would you like any assistance...  Sir..."
Melanie said as she reached down and stroked my growing erection.  "Yes,
Melanie.  I think I do need some assistance." I said and reached out and
grabbed a handful of her beautiful ass.  She walked between my legs and
kneeled down.  It didn't take long to fish me out.  "Wow.  This is a very
nice one." She said as she admired me.  Emma had turned around as the
conversation started and sat there open mouthed.  I looked at her.  "Have
you ever been with anyone, Emma?" She stared at Melanie as she took me in
her mouth.  "I kissed a couple of guys, that's it." [She's actually really
scared to lose her virginity.  Seems like there are a lot of fears placed
there from her sister.  She is curious about everything else, though.]
Sterling told me.  "It's OK, Emma.  Nobody is going to make you do anything
you don't want to do." I told her.  Melanie took my cock out of her mouth
with a pop.  "Want to take a closer look, sweetie?  It's very fun." She
licked my head and started to stroke me.  Emma nodded innocently and
scooted closer, slowly.  She kneeled down next to Melanie.  "Do you want to
try?" Melanie said.  Emma just looked at Melanie and back at my dick. 
"Let's start small.  OK?  Let me see your hand." Emma gave Melanie her
hand. "Put it here." She guided it to my shaft.  "Now just go up and down.
Yes, just like that." She stroked me lightly.  She only moved about an inch
in either way.  "Try it like this." Melanie said and took Emma's wrist and
moved her all the way to the head and down to my balls.  "Squeeze a little
harder, he will be fine." Emma did and repeated the long stroke.  "See,
there you go.  Now give me this hand and put it here." She put them on my
balls and had Emma fondle me.  "See, you're a natural." Melanie walked up
to Arthur.  Arthur was already hard and out of his pants.  Red was stroking
him and watching us.  "This looks like a comfy place to sit." Melanie said
and turned around in front of Arthur.  Red took her hips and brought her to
stand in front of her, then Red stuffed her face into Melanie's pussy. 
Melanie spread her legs.  "Why don't you give it a kiss, sweetie?" Melanie
suggested as she watched with half-shut eyes from across the aisle.  Emma
looked up at me.  "You don't have to.  Only if you want to." I told her. 
"I want to, but I'm scared." Emma said.  "Then only do what you're
comfortable with." I told her.  Emma looked down then back up after a
second.  "Can I just watch?" "Of course.  Here, sit down here." I had her
sit in the seat directly across from me.  The plane had a total of 8 seats
arranged 4x4 with rows 1 and 2 facing each other and rows 3 and 4 mirrored.
Emma sat in front of me and put her feet up on the chair and let her knees
fall to the sides, exposing her blue panties.  She looked up at me
imploringly.  Was she looking for confirmation?  Permission?  "That's fine,
Emma.  You can touch yourself, if you want." She blushed bright red, but
pulled her blue panties to the side showing me her furry little gash and
started to play with her clit.  She closed her eyes into slits and watched
the proceedings happening in front of her.  Red pulled her face away from
Melanie's snatch and gave Melanie a light push towards me, then she stood
up and bunched her skirt around her waist.  She didn't have trouble sitting
down on Arthur's dick.  Red was already sopping wet.  I stood up and pulled
my pants down, then sat back again and started to stroke myself.  Emma
watched intently, stealing glances at my face and occasionally looking to
her side at Red.  Melanie saw me sit back down with my erection poking
upwards and sexily walked over to sit on my lap.  Red had lubed her up
plenty and she sank down fast.  She put a leg on either side of the seat
and leaned back.  Then she spread her legs.  This exposed her impaled pussy
to Emma.  Emma was still intently diddling her clit as she watched,
mesmerized.  Melanie started to bounce up and down.  I reached a hand up to
her nicely formed boobs and played with one while I reached the other to
play with Melanie's clit.  I gave Melanie a couple of concentrated loyalty
cocktails and the Female Package.  Then I connected all her erogenous zones
and held up her ass with my hands.  I supported her and started to ram my
dick up into her pussy.  Melanie was moaning loudly with her head leaning
back on my shoulder and her back arched.  I could see over her shoulder
that Emma was completely enthralled in what was happening between Melanie
and I.  I gathered the energy around us and made my dick vibrate inside
Melanie and gave it the ability to expand and contract, effectively making
it balloon up to 5 times its girth inside her and deflate back to normal.
Each time I inserted my dick, it would expand inside Melanie and get back
to regular size as it exited, vibrating the whole cycle.  Melanie was
already really turned on from the vibration and the changes.  She yelped
when I had my dick first start to expand inside her.  "WOW!  What is that?
That feels amazing!  OH, fuck, it's getting huge inside me!  Keep doing
that!  I'm gonna....  AAAHH!!" She screamed and her legs started to shake.
I was looking at Emma while Melanie was cumming on top of me.  Emma's hand
was furiously strumming her clit, while her other hand had snaked inside
her loose shirt to play with her nipple.  Her eyes were alternating from
Melanie's pussy to Red, as she bounced on Arthur's lap.  I decided to go a
bit further and experiment some more with Melanie.  I grew a second
appendage just above my dick, on my pelvic bone, with the ability to move.
It grew and rubbed itself all over her wetness that was seeping onto my lap
and got itself nice and wet.  Then it grew more and pushed itself up into
her ass.  Melanie looked at me incredulous and a little scared.  "What the
fuck is that?  UHNN!" I had my dick bend forward and vibrate right on her
g-spot and even though I was thrusting up into Melanie, I made my appendage
piston in and out along with my thrusts.  This caused the phallic appendage
to thrust inside her and back out faster than I could thrust.  She closed
her eyes again and bit her lip.  "I don't care, just keep doing that.... 
Oh fuck, that's good!" I had the second appendage grow bigger and vibrate
also.  I kept my hips moving up and down underneath her and she was getting
double penetrated.  Melanie tilted her head down and looked at Emma.  "Baby
bird, I can't wait for you to try this.  You are in for a world of
pleasure. Uhnn!  Yeah, move around to the sides too.  Uhn uhn uhn.  Yeah
like that... Yessssss.  Ohhhh, I can feel it!  FuuuaaaaaaaHHH" Melanie had
been mumbling to herself more than anything, but I understood what she was
saying and I stimulated the right areas trying to get her to enjoy this. 
Melanie's legs began shaking again and her stomach became tense and she
leaned forward so that my phalluses were going straight up inside her.  I
was supporting Melanie still and I redoubled my efforts, sensing her
impending orgasm.  She just squeaked and reached down and furiously rubbed
her pussy as she shook on top of me.  I thought about linking Emma to us,
but I think that may be a little too much for someone who wanted to just
watch.  Melanie was in another world as I made her feel good.  I could felt
her tense up in orgasm and relax and tense up a few seconds later.  Emma
was wide eyed watching us.  She couldn't see the extra appendage fucking
Melanie's ass or what's going on inside Melanie's pussy.  All she could see
is simple hardcore sex.  Her fingers were going a mile a minute on her
clit. I felt that Melanie was nearing her limit, so I concentrated on my
own self and only took about 10 seconds to jettison about 2 gallons up into
Melanie, it felt.  Melanie relaxed and lightly tapped my leg in an effort
to get me to slow down.  I lowered Melanie and normalized myself.  She
sagged onto the seat to catch her breath.  "You guys are awesome!  How did
you do that trick with my butt?  That was reat.  You guys can fly here any
day." She said and laid her head down on the seat, panting.  I looked over
at Emma.  Emma had a hand in her panties and was laying across the two
seats.  I guess she had orgasmed herself to sleep.  Good for her.  I bet
she doesn't get a lot of chances like that at home.  Red was straddling
Arthur and was kissing him and slowly gyrating her hips.  She really could
go on forever.  After a couple of minutes of rest, Melanie got up and gave
me a kiss and walked towards the wall of cabinets to the rear of the plane.
She offered drinks and snack.  We ate and relaxed in our post-coital bliss.
"Normally, I would stay at the back of the plane after.  I'm gonna hang out
here with you guys, if you don't mind." She said as she sat next to me. 
Her blue eyes falling on Emma.  "What's your story, anyway?  And what's the
deal with this one?  She's a little too innocent for you guys." I looked at
Red.  She shrugged.  "Emma needed a vacation.  I'm heading to Wall Street
to steal the money from all the top-level executives that stole the money
from the populace." I said, truthfully.  She looked at me, then at Red and
Arthur, then at Emma.  "You're telling the truth, aren't you?" She asked
me. "Actually, yes, I am." "Count me in.  The pilot up there is my husband.
We started this airline after we won a lawsuit against this asshole who
scammed us a few years back.  This plane was the settlement compensation.
If you want, I can talk to my husband, I'm sure he won't be against being
your sole air travel provider.  Fair is fair, though.  If you get to fuck
me like this, and please don't stop, he's gonna want to get some too.  I
know him and I can bet that he's gonna want a piece of that innocent little
morsel there." She said nodding at Emma.  "I don't think so.  I told Emma
that she wouldn't have to do anything she didn't want to.  I'm not going to
offer her up as payment for anything." I said to Melanie.  "I'll take care
of him." Red said.  We looked at her.  "What?  I love sex.  I'll bang him,
unless he's gross." "I wouldn't be with someone who's gross.  He's a very
nice person.  He's the best one I know, actually.  Here..." She stood up.
"let me see if he can come out to meet you." She made her way to the
cockpit.  Moments later, a handsome man walked back with Melanie.  Melanie
was, of course, still naked, save for the stockings, heels, and collar. 
The guy was dressed in a pilot's uniform.  He extended his hand to me. 
"Hello, Mr.  Gordon.  I'm Hans." I took his hand and gave him a couple of
strong doses of the loyalty cocktail.  We got to talking and it turns out
that Hans was a pretty cool guy.  He was very likeable.  Emma had woken up
during our conversation and even joined in.  She seemed to like him well
enough.  After a while, Red had stood up and sat down on Hans' lap.  She
toyed with his uniform and kept a semi-private conversation going between
the two.  I had Emma sit on my lap.  I was still naked, but I wasn't hard.
She sat and looked at me.  "What do you think about Hans?" I asked her.  "I
like him.  He's funny.  Is Red going to have sex with him?" She asked
enthralled.  "Looks like it.  Want to watch?" I asked her.  She nodded. 
"Go watch, then.  It's OK." She glanced and me and smiled.  Then Emma sat
next to Hans and Red.  Melanie was sitting next to Arthur this whole time.
She leaned down and started to blow Arthur.  Arthur looked at me and smiled
and turned back to Red.  Red had already taken Hans' pants down and was
about to sit on his cock.  Hans kept looking at Emma.  I guess Melanie was
right.  Hans leaned over and the two spoke quietly.  Emma nodded and took
off her shirt.  She was wearing a white bra underneath.  She reached behind
her and took it off.  Her tits were spectacular.  They were C's, the
perfect size for her small frame and had beautiful pale-pink nipples
perfectly hard and centered.  You wouldn't think it from her age and from
the way her uniform fits on her, but she is sexy as fuck.  Hans reached
over and played with Emma's nipples as Emma played with her pussy.  I just
sat back and watched.  It was pretty erotic watching them go at it.  Red
was moaning and riding Hans and Emma was now sucking on Red's nipples while
Hans had his hands up her skirt, she had apparently removed her panties, as
they laid draped over the back of her chair.  A beeping came from the
cockpit and Hans took Emma's nipple out of his mouth.  "I gotta get back to
the cockpit.  The autopilot won't land the plane, unfortunately." "You mean
we're here??" Emma almost screamed.  Hans smiled at her.  "Yes, we're here.
We just gotta land." He grabbed hold of Red's hips and started ramming home
fast.  He grunted his release soon after.  After about 30 seconds he spoke
again.  "Red, baby, I gotta get to the cockpit." He said and tapped Red's
leg.  Red lifted off and I saw a flowing of white liquid ooze out of her
pussy.  Emma squealed again and looked out the window.  She was topless and
had taken her panties off.  Her skirt was still on, but it was bunched
around her stomach.  She had already been kneeling on the seat and now she
leaned down to look outside.  I could see between her legs and her
beautiful furry pussy.  It wasn't a forest, but it wasn't bare either.  I
guess she's never, or rarely, shaved.  It was also glistening with wetness.
Melanie was riding Arthur and kept right on going.  "Can't leave a customer
unsatisfied..." She said in between grunts and moans.  Red looked at Emma
and saw her furry little gash right next to her.  She leaned in and took a
long lick from Emma's clit to her asshole.  Emma squealed, then moaned, but
kept looking out the window the whole time.  The plane lowered and Red kept
up her efforts between Emma's legs.  Emma had already snaked a hand in
between to play with her clit, but she kept a diligent eye outside the
plane.  She shuddered her orgasm shortly and Red backed up satisfied with
what she was able to accomplish.

   We landed without a problem and taxied to our rented hanger.  After
making ourselves presentable, we exited the plane and were met with 3
lawyers and a black Tahoe with a guy in a black business suit standing next
to an open passenger door.  Nice, Red had outdone herself.  We looked like
a bunch of VIP's.  I had my entourage get into the Tahoe and went to talk
to the lawyers.  I wanted to size each up to see who I'd have represent me.
Sterling had informed me that the first guy was as sleazy as they come and
I wouldn't even say two sentences to him before I moved onto the next guy.
[This next one may be OK.  He's about what you'd expect from a lawyer.  The
third guy there is much greedier than this one.  He saw you get out of the
plane and all he's been thinking about is how much he's gonna get paid.]
Sterling was awesome to have around.  I had the second lawyer come with us
and gave him one heavy dose of the adult changes.  "This is what I'm going
to offer you: $20K/month retainer with a $100K signup bonus.  How does that
sound?" "Sounds like we got a deal." He smiled and got into the Tahoe
behind me.  Our first stop was Arthur's tailor.  This one was an old Jewish
guy.  He was very professional and very talkative about the old country. 
He kept the conversation very PC, though.  We got into our new suits and
felt like a million bucks!  $1.5M, in fact.  We stopped at the bottom of
the building Arthur's dad worked at.  I had Red and Emma go enjoy the city
with the Tahoe that brought us there.  I asked Red to pick out a really
nice gift for Julian and have it overnighted there.  Then, I told the
driver that he needs to make sure nothing happens to them and slipped him a
$100 tip.  It was still just after noon, so we had plenty of time.  "OK,
Arthur.  Tell me some more about the firm your dad is running." "Aight...
It's an investment bank.  They basically use the loopholes in the financial
system to make about a lot more money than they would make otherwise.  I
don't know a whole lot, I just know some things.  My dad never really let
me listen in, ya feel me?" He told me.  "That's fine.  Just get me in a
room with him or any other c-level executive." "I got ya." He had to do
very little convincing, actually.  Maybe his last name had a lot to do with
it, but within 10 minutes, we were sitting in an outer main office up high
in the building.  There was an unoccupied desk here and no one else around.
I had the lawyer wait out here as I opened the door to the inner office. 
There was a pretty receptionist there and she stood up as we came in. 
Arthur said his name and requested to speak to his father.  She nodded once
and beckoned for us to follow her into the office.  A guy dressed in a very
expensive looking suit was sitting behind a huge desk leaning back on an
expensive looking chair while a dark brown haired girl was busy sucking on
his dick.  Arthur's dad, presumably.  "Arthur?  What are you doing here,
son?" He tapped on the girl's head.  She looked up at him from behind her
glasses and took her mouth off his small pecker, I could see that the small
girl could hold all of it in her hand.  "Yes, Mr.  Herschkowitz?" She said
submissively.  She had some spit running down her chin.  "Put me away.  I
need to speak to my son." He told her dismissively and a little impatient.
"Right away, Mr.  Herschkowitz." She said and started to lick up the excess
moisture.  He smacked her on the top of the head quite forcefully.  "I
meant now." He said impatiently.  "Of course, I'm sorry." She began to zip
him up and buckle his belt.  Arthur's dad looked up attempting to convey a
look of annoyance and this pretty girl kneeling in front of him.  She
finished and promptly stood up.  She was very pretty, fit, and small B's
under her form fitting business attire.  She quickly left the room without
saying a word.  "Now, Arthur, what are you doing here?" The man asked.  I
extended my hand and he looked at me confused, but he shook my hand, I have
him a heavy doses of the loyalty cocktail.  "Let's go have a seat, Mr. 
Herschkowitz.  We have quite a bit to talk about." I made sure to make him
be completely open with me.  He spent some time explaining how he was able
to get more money out of deals at the expense and risk of the everyone
else. He actually seemed quite proud of himself for figuring these things
out.  I had asked him how much he and his associates were taking as bonuses
every year and how they were deciding who to give it to and how much to
give.  His answer was basically "Whatever we wanted to." every time.  All
in all, he and his associates in this bank had amassed hundreds of millions
in the last few years from manipulating the system and hidden all this
money in offshore accounts.  They had given themselves almost as much in
bonuses that were in separate unnamed accounts.  The level of fraud and
greed here was palpable.  I had enough.  I stood up and put my hand on his
head.  I have him another strong dose of the cocktail and backed up a step.
"All right, this is what's going to happen: You're going to get all the
other people that are involved in this ongoing scam of yours and have them
all meet you in your conference room." I told him.  He went and got to work
making some calls.  I walked to the outer office to ask the receptionist to
take me to the conference room.  The pretty girl in glasses was sitting
next to the receptionist.  I guess this was where she's supposed to go when
she wasn't able to finish making the executives cum.  "Can you ladies show
me to the inner conference room, please?" I asked the pair.  The
receptionist stood up.  "Certainly, this way." She took off down the hall.
"Could you ask the lawyer to come to the conference room, also?" I asked
the brunette.  She smiled a winning smile at me and nodded as she stood to
get the lawyer, whose name I had not cared to get.  I wasn't sure yet if
I'll continue a relationship with him.  The receptionist led us to a door
only about 30 feet away.  I stood at the door as people started to file in
from the outer office.  I shook all their hands as they walked into the
conference room.  I gave them all the adult changes.  All in all, about 14
people showed up.  I was exhausted from all the mental exercises I was
doing.  I couldn't necessarily recharge up here, though.  Or could I? 
"Good afternoon, gentlemen.  If you would all excuse me, I have a quick
errand to run.  Stay in this office." I told them and walked outside the
door with Arthur in tow.  The lawyer stayed in the conference room.  What
are you doing, Aaron?" Arthur asked me.  "You'll see." I told him and
walked back to where the receptionists were.  They looked confused, but
that's OK.  I was still very fatigued.  "Ladies, can I see your hands
really quick?" They still looked confused, but gave me their hand I guided
them around to the front of the table.  "What are your names?" I asked her.
"Cara Ellis." Said the inner office girl.  "Emily Brandt." Said the outer
office girl.  I didn't want to stress my mind out more than I already did
because I was pretty sure I was more fatigued than I thought.  I made them
extremely horny.  I got a little more woozy, but I hung in there.  I saw
the change begin to take effect.  Cara started to breath harder, her
heartbeat got stronger and quicker, she subconsciously reached for her
crotch with her hand.  [She's imagining you eating her out.  That's your
"in".] ==Thanks Sterling.== "You are so sexy.  Can I eat you out?" I asked
her.  Her eyes went wide and she backed up to her desk.  She kept eye
contact with her beautiful bright blue eyes and nodded, then she sat on the
edge of her desk.  I kneeled and pulled her skirt up her legs, making sure
to give her legs a slight massage.  I pulled her skirt around her waist and
worked my hands down her sides, taking her panties with her.  I buried my
face in her pussy as soon as she sat back and spread her legs.  I looked at
the corner of my field of view and saw that Arthur had stepped up to Emily
and was fondling her ass as she kissed him.  The receptionist was a very
responsive girl.  Every little action I did seemed to set her off further
towards an orgasm.  When she finally reached the peak, she was the kind of
girl that kept going over the peak repeatedly, in quick succession.  I only
spent about 5 minutes down there and I felt her shudder in orgasm at least
a dozen times.  Emily was kneeling in front of Arthur.  She had a hand up
her shorter-than-strictly-professional business skirt and was moving it
diligently.  I stood up and Cara looked me in the eye, full of lust and
dropped to her knees, also.  She pushed my pants down and attacked my dick
with abandon.  I guess I did a good job in eating her out.  She took me as
far as she could into her mouth, but she kept choking.  Arthur wasn't
gigantic, but he was well endowed.  He had a good 8 inches after the male
enhancements.  Emily was licking his balls with his cock down her throat. I
wanted to try her out.  I could feel my energies replenishing.  Cara sucked
and licked and tried to swallow me while Arthur stood with his hands
holding Emily's head and he throat-fucked her.  It only took a few minutes
for me to get ready, Cara couldn't swallow me, but she was very good
otherwise.  I had a meeting to keep, anyway.  I blew a big load into her
mouth.  She choked on it and pulled her mouth off as she jerked me and
pointed me to the side.  I kept on cumming onto her desk.  It was a mess
when I was done pumping out my cum.  "Wow..." was all she said as she
slowed her strokes.  Arthur was still fucking Emily's face.  "Hurry up,
Arthur, we got a meeting." I felt a hundred times better than I did ten
minutes ago.  "Almost there.  hold on." Arthur replied.  After about a
dozen more strokes he sped way up and grunted.  The receptionist had
reached down and was stroking his balls as he was trying to cum.  She
moaned with him as he came.  I liked this girl, I'll have to find out more
about her.  She looked up into Arthur's face and kept on stroking Arthur's
balls and he came inside her throat.  "You made a mess, you know." Cara
said surveying the aftermath of her desk.  "Worth it." She said and started
to straighten up.  I took a last feel of her nice D-cup tits and gave her 3
heavy shots of the adult package.  Emily was helping Cara clean up the
mess. I stepped up behind her and fondled her small firm B's while she did
that.  I Looked and saw that she was enjoying my actions, inwardly smiling
at our boldness.  I gave Emily the same concentrated adult changes, too. 
Cara looked up at me and I stared at her beautiful green eyes for a second.
I wasn't sure what I detected there.  [She hates being here.  These
executives mistreat her and use her for sex.  She feels stuck.  Emily loves
how they treat her, however.  I can see her satisfaction after getting you
off.] Hmm.  Maybe I can see what I could do to get Cara out of here.  I'll
take Emily away from them, too.  They don't deserve her.  As Arthur and I
made ourselves presentable, I decided to ask the girls a couple of
questions.  "Cara, what's wrong?" I decided to go the direct route.  She
looked up at me with her pretty green eyes and auburn hair falling down one
shoulder.  "Tell me the truth, now." Her shoulders slumped.  "I don't want
to be here anymore.  These fat pigs keep shoving their dicks and hands and
whatever else they feel like in our mouths and pussies and asses.  They
treat us like garbage.  At least when I blew you, I felt like you cared
about me.  I just want to leave, but they have me backed into a corner.  My
family depends on the money I make here.  I used to deliver subs and I came
up here once and they offered me a job.  I was barely able to put food on
the table before.  Now I'm able to pay for all the bills.  My mother died
when I was born and my sister stays home to take care of our father, who's
got Alzheimer's." She finally took a breath of air.  Emily was looking at
her and was almost crying herself.  She jumped over and hugged Cara.  Cara
hugged Emily's arm, but kept looking at me with watering eyes.  "Emily,
what about you?  Are you happy here?" Emily looked at me, too.  "I don't
care for these rich pricks.  They do mistreat us.  I don't have any family
or anything.  I grew up in the foster care system, so when I found this
job, I was happy!  I was doing this same shit to dirty gross guys just so
they wouldn't kick me out of my crappy apartment or toss me into bad foster
homes.  Now I have my own place and I don't have to deal with assholes who
don't know what a shower is." Emily shrugged and squeezed Cara again. 
"Listen, mister, I don't know who you are, but I have a feeling that you
are a much better person to work for.  Could my sister, father, and I come
with you?  I'll do whatever you want, as long as you take them.  I'll suck
you every day.  Here..." She turned around and bent over at the waist
showing me her lack of panties and a gorgeous ass and pussy.  "...you can
fuck me anytime you want.  Like I said, you made me feel like you cared. 
You can even fuck my ass, I learned how to do that here.  I'm pretty good
at it, I promise!  Aren't I, Em?" She told me in rapid fire.  Cara stood in
front of me with her legs spread, her skirt up around her waist and her
hips tilted back in a definite pornstar pose showing me her shaved pussy
and ass.  "She's telling you the truth, she can take a cock up there, no
problem.  These pigs had lots of fun teaching her that.  When she first
started getting fucked back there, she wasn't sitting down afterwards,
ever. " Emily supplied.  Arthur and I looked at each other astonished.  He
shrugged and gestured towards them with a `not bad' expression on his face.
I nodded my head at him and smirked.  "Ladies, please..." I said and walked
closer to Cara.  I lowered her skirt back into place and pulled Cara
upright.  "Emily, do you want to stay here?" Cara looked at Emily.  "I want
to stay with Cara.  I personally don't like how they treat me like
furniture that gives blowjobs, but I'm doing a million times better than I
was in the mailroom.  You just can't live in this city on minimum wage."
She said truthfully.  "OK, fair enough.  I'd love it if you could come with
us." Cara began to speak again.  "Your family, too.  We will take care of
your father, don't worry." Cara jumped on my and hugged me and began crying
tears of joy.  "Now, now.  None of that, we have work to do." I told her.
She had a good dosage of the adult changes, so she listened quite quickly.
She wiped her eyes gingerly and chuckled.  "Sorry.  I'm just really happy."
"I'll need your help, girls.  Can you do that?" "Sure." "Anything you
want!" They said together.  "OK, get a pad of paper and a pen and follow
us. You two are my new Asset Managers.  Play along." I told them and
winked. We made our way to the conference room with the two girls in tow.
"Who do you think you are, making us wait in here?  You two whores need to
go back to your damn desk!  This is our business and we don't take any
orders from you, you asshole!" One of the businessmen asked as soon as we
walked in.  I looked at him with disdain.  "Sit down and shut up." I told
him.  I spoke to the guy next to the loud-mouth.  "You, slap him." I told
him simply.  "Me?" He asked me.  "Yes, slap that idiot that mouthed off." I
told him again.  He made a weak attempt at slapping him.  It was pitiful. I
turned to the guy next to him.  "Slap them both, like you mean it." That
guy wasted no time and bitch slapped both the men to the ground.  "Do not
call my girls whores.  Don't speak again like that, or I'll rip your tongue
out." Cara and Emily looked wide-eyed at me.  I supposed they have
fantasized about doing that for a long time.  Cara probably did at least.
[You are very right, she's relishing in the fact that it happened.] "Girls,
take notes, OK?" They nodded.  I walked to the head of the table and looked
around at the 14 people there.  "You're going to get with my lawyer, here,
and my two new Asset Managers (I gestured to the two girls in the room) and
set up a transfer of 95% of all your personal wealth into an account that
I've designated.  You're going to sell off all of your personal non-liquid
assets and transfer 95% of those funds to that account as well.  Once
you're done with that, none of you will take a bonus again.  You will also
find a way to live with a $200K/year salary and any other wages you make
aside from that, you will transfer to the account the lawyer has.  You have
built this business on the backs of thousands, perhaps millions, of bad
situations for the little guys.  From now on, you will run this business
according to an ethics committee that you will develop.  This committee
will make sure that all actions taken by this bank will be as fair and
ethical as possible." I told them.  There was silence in the room.  "This
is not a request, this is an order.  You will do this.  If you have a
legitimate reason why you couldn't follow through with my orders, you will
let my lawyer here know about it and your case will be dealt with on a
case-by-case basis." I looked around at stunned faces.  "Now, for part two.
You will all write down any affiliations you have with any competitor or
any other business you know of that is manipulating people, scamming money,
or breaking the law.  You will give this list to my Asset Managers.  They
will coordinate with me and you will set up meetings with the top people of
those companies.  Is that understood?" I looked around.  The faces were
still stunned, but they all nodded their understanding.  Cara and Emily
were very successful at organizing meetings with different companies.  I
was able to squeeze 4 more meetings that afternoon before everyone went
home.  The second meeting I went to, they both got on their knees and gave
me a double blow job right outside the door to the conference room.  I
didn't even bother to close the door.  I knew the entire room could hear
us. The third meeting was a female owned company.  It wasn't an investment
bank, but they dealt with big money in the 9-12 digit ranges.  They managed
to swindle other businesses out of nearly $48B in the last 7 years and they
are currently laundering money for other crooked companies.  I had them all
file into the conference room and didn't bother going into the hallway.  I
made the changes to 8 females, told them all to shut up, bent Emily over
and fucked her right there.  I was going to fuck her ass, too, but Sterling
told me that she wasn't going to say anything to stop me, but she REALLY
didn't want to.  I guess it was one of her buttons.  It was OK, though. 
Emily had a tight furnace of a pussy that milked me dry in less than ten
minutes.  I left her satisfied and limp on the big conference room desk
while the corrupt bitches in front of me looked on in barely suppressed
rage and revulsion.  Who cares, they were dirty and I couldn't care less
about them.  I walked away with a generous $5B+ from there.  They stole
quite a bit... We made our way into the elevators and down to the lobby. 
The lawyer, whose name was Norman, I found out, was getting a bit jealous.
"Mr.  Gordon, sir, do you think, that possibly on the next meeting you
have, if it's possible, that I could, perhaps, participate, maybe, in the
activities, you know?  Please?" He asked me.  I think we were so far away
from his comfort zone that he reverted back to his young-teen awkwardness
stage.  "You want a blowjob, is that what you're saying?" "Oh, I would love
one!  Can I, please?" He was almost on his knees.  I looked at Emily.  She
just shrugged.  "I guess I'll give him one." She said.  "There you go,
Norman.  Emily offered." He went to hug Emily, but she put her hand up in a
stop.  "No, that's OK.  No need for that." She said and continued walking
with me to our next meeting.  Norman stopped short and nodded his head down
once.  I guess he's been in this position before.  He's not really all that
much to look at, but being a lawyer, I suppose he's pretty wealthy,
considering.  Looks like money doesn't mean having girls all over you.  The
fourth meeting was back in the financial district.  We hadn't strayed too
far from the last building.  I did the usual adult changes to the 3
individuals there and felt relatively fine because I wasn't concentrating
too hard on its intensity, so I didn't partake in the charms of my Asset
Managers.  Norman looked at me hopeful, though.  "Em, could you please help
him out?" "Sure." She said in a neutral tone and dropped to her knees in
front of him.  Emily opened Norman's pants and gasped audibly.  "Oh, my
god!" She said under her breath.  She moved out of the way to show us. 
Norman had a baby's arm holding an apple.  It was easily 11 inches or so
and about as big around as my wrist.  It was formidable.  Emily looked at
that monster apprehensively.  I heard Cara whisper a `Jesus...' behind me.
Emily couldn't get the head into her mouth, it was so wide, so as she
licked the head as much as she could, she looked up at Norman feeling bad
that she couldn't take him.  I touched the back of her neck and enabled her
body to stretch to take him.  I also made her organs able to displace and
made her pussy able to get pushed back way into her stomach, then I gave
her pussy a complete deadening to pain and replaced that with pleasure. 
Then I gave her the Female Package.  "Try her pussy, Norman.  She's going
to love it." Emily looked surprised and scared at me.  "What?" She said,
alarmed.  "Trust me..." I told her.  "I've never been able to do that. 
Everyone was so scared, that nobody would do it with me.  Can I, Emily?" He
asked her.  She looked from him to me to Cara.  "It'll be OK.  Try it." I
encouraged.  I guess nobody else cared about the meeting, we were all too
engrossed in this development.  "Oook... I'll try." She said hesitantly. 
"Go slow..." She told Norman.  He didn't reply, he just stepped up behind
her as she turned around.  He took her skirt and pulled it up and spit in
his hand to lubricate his tree and positioned himself a foot away from her,
but still touching her slit.  He began pushing and Emily was scared at
first, but when the pain didn't come and only pleasure did, she began to
push back into him.  He was half way in and she was already getting very
vocal with pleasure.  Arthur had stepped up behind Cara and wrapped his
arms around her and was playing with her braless boobs through her shirt.
She leaned back into him and watched the scene before her.  Norman was
being careful, but Emily was having none of that.  She reached behind her
and grabbed hold of Norman's shirt and pulled him towards her, slowly, but
steadily.  Norman slowly plunged the rest of the way in and Emily just
groaned and gyrated her hips.  "Fuck!  That's enormous!  How is that in me?
Fuck me, Norman!" He began taking tentatively soft thrusts.  She was
getting impatient.  "I said fuck me!" and pushed him back and pulled him
hard with his shirt.  He took the hint finally and started getting more
aggressive.  Within 3 minutes, Norman was taking huge lunges into Emily and
had a look of utter bliss in his face.  Emily was in another world.  She
had been shaking and groaning the whole time.  I'm sure that Norman
wouldn't last and true to my prediction, he blew within the next minute. 
He groaned and pushed as far as he could inside Emily.  Emily just groaned
back and frigged her clit quickly as he pumped his seed inside her.  "Holy
shit, that was amazing..." She said weakly as she slumped forward.  Norman
had to hold her as he withdrew.  She was beyond sated, you could see it in
her face.  She turned to me.  "Can I keep him?" Norman laughed and hugged
her.  A few moments of silence and I decided to get back to business.  I
went through what we were there to do and, since Emily was sitting slouched
on the chair that Norman helped her to, I said to share all their
information with Cara and Norman.  [Aaron, I sense something that I think
you should know.] Norman and my Asset Managers were gathering information
from the group, while I waited.  ==What's up, Sterling?== [There is a girl
in the outer office that I think you should talk to.  Her name is Jasmine.
She's here undercover for the CIA.  She's been meticulously noting
everything that she sees so she can file her report later today.  I can
sense that she is hunting something big.] Well that was interesting.  I was
under the impression that the CIA only operated on foreign soil.  ==Where
is she?  How do you know?  You can see that far?== I wonder just how much
Sterling can really sense... [She is working in the mail room.  She's
delivering a package to one of the executives.  Since they are all in here,
she's waiting in the waiting room.] ==I'll go check it out.= As I walked
out of the conference room, a thought struck me.  ==Sterling, do you think
it would be difficult to create a mental link with someone?== [You mean to
speak to them telepathically?] ==Yeah, so I can talk to them whenever, you
know?== [Should be pretty easy, actually.  You've don't it once, but by
accident.  The four girls, remember?] ==Yeah, but I can't talk to or hear
them, though.== [Yeah, that's because you were concentrating on them being
connected with each other when it happened.  Try to connect to one person
and hold a line connecting only you to them.  That should be pretty simple,
considering what you've done so far, just remember that they need to be
very committed to you to start with.] ==Let's give it a try with this
Jasmine.  If she is a CIA operative, maybe she could use someone like me.==
I had walked to the lobby just beyond the waiting room and finished my
conversation with Sterling before I walked out to the waiting room.  I took
a deep breath and focused my mind on what I was about to attempt, then I
opened the door.  There was a girl standing behind a push cart filled with
envelopes.  She was wearing a less than flattering mail room uniform, it
was very baggy on her.  She has a very pretty, clear face with some
freckles on her nose and cheeks.  Her natural ginger hair was in a messy,
yet functional bun on her head.  Her green/brown eyes were already looking
at the door when I opened it.  "Hi, are you waiting for all those big-wigs?
I just came from the conference room.  They are all still in there." I told
her apologetically.  "Figures... When you need to make a quick drop-off,
there's nobody around.  I wish they'd get a damn secretary or something. 
It's not like they can't afford it, you know?" She said and rolled her
eyes. "So, what are you doing leaving a meeting so early?  You're not one
of the usual kind of guys here.  Are you new?" She asked me, probing for
information.  "I was just making a business deal with them.  My associates
are in there finalizing things.  I'm going for a walk.  It was getting
stuffy in there." I told her as I stepped closer and leaned on her cart.  I
reached in to take one of the envelopes expecting her to swat my hand away.
"So, what are they getting delivered?  Letters from Santa, telling them
they are getting coal for Christmas?" She did just as I needed her to. 
When she made contact, I gave her a concentrated dose of the adult changes.
She looked a little confused.  "Here, give me your hand, I'll explain." I
told her.  She gave me her hands and I held them softly.  She had really
soft, warm skin.  I closed my eyes and gave her fours concentrated adult
changes.  Then I gave her four more, each one I gave, I had concentrated on
more.  By the time I was finished, she was breathing heavily and was
slumped forward staring at me.  I was pretty wiped, too.  She had gotten
maybe ten times the normal intensity of the adult changes I usually do.  I
should give her a little test.  "Tell me a secret you have never told
anyone." I said a little more than winded.  She was still slumped, but she
was recovering.  "My name is Jasmine O'Donnell.  I'm in the CIA.  I'm
undercover here trying to bust an organization that's supplying money
laundering services for terrorist organizations." She said without
hesitation.  Considering her training, I would consider that a pass.  I
needed to recharge, though.  "Jasmine, I have a feeling about you.  I want
to help you do your job, but first, I'm going to need your help recovering.
Would you like to help me?" We were still looking at each other.  "Yes...."
She whispered out.  I could See that she was confused at suddenly having
these thoughts of devotion towards me.  Her heart had sped up and she was
getting antsy, almost like she was feeling exasperated.  [You should tell
her to calm down and remember her training.  She's working herself up too
much too fast.  I can tell she's trying to think of what she can do for
you, since you are her world now.] ==Thanks Sterling= "Here, calm down..."
I said, soothingly and closed the distance to her.  "Relax and remember
your training." I embraced her and felt her take deep slow breaths as she
closed her eyes.  She hugged me back and relaxed.  Her heart was still
beating strongly, but she was calming her thoughts, it seemed.  I backed my
head a little and she looked at me.  We kissed.  Her lips were soft and
perfect.  She didn't wear 3 pounds of makeup like many girls you see.  She
parted her lips and extended her tongue.  I met mine with hers.  Our
tongues dueled, slowly and sensually.  I felt the energy brewing around me.
I was getting refreshed, though, not as quickly as when sexual energies are
present.  As we continued to embrace and enjoy the kiss, I Looked at her.
She was very fit and in great shape.  I guess since she was in the CIA and
in the field, she would be.  I made the female and police changes.  I
wanted her ready for any situation she might encounter, so I gave her some
of the changes I gave myself.  I sharpened her eyesight, she'll never get
tired, immediate recovery, photographic memory, echolocation, chameleon,
and I made her nerves extremely steady.  I doubt there was any situation
she wouldn't be able to take on now.  Due to some of the changes, I felt
her groan into my mouth.  The female changes made her erogenous zones much
more sensitive.  I was still Looking and I connected her mouth to her
nipples and clit and I deadened her pain receptors all over her body.  She
could take a lot more pain than anyone.  Come to think of it, I should give
myself that change, so I did.  I made sure we both knew that pain was
happening, it just wouldn't register.  I didn't want her to be in the field
working and start orgasming at the wrong time, though, so same as Red, I
gave her the ability to control her climaxes.  I Looked at her brain and
gave her the ability to compartmentalize everything and separate it, so she
could be going through a huge orgasm and her body would still function as
it should.  This should be fun to test out.  ==Alright, Sterling, what
now?== [Hold that connection.] He said and I focused on it and held it.  I
could sense him getting her mental attention.  Her mind was shaping
outwards and pointing itself towards me.  It came closer and when it made
contact with my psyche, I felt it settle and Saw the permanent connection
there.  ==It's alright, you're safe.== I told her, opening my eyes.  We had
still been kissing with our eyes closed.  Her eyes shot open once I spoke
into her head.  "Did you just say that in my head?" "Yes.  Relax, it's
going to be OK." I needed to make sure of some things, first.  I looked at
her eyes, with a serious, yet loving demeanor.  She was looking back at me
and was visibly getting less alarmed because I told her to relax.  "Don't
tell anyone about what I can do.  I'm here to help you.  I wanted to have a
mental connection to you, because I didn't want you to be out of contact
with me due to your dangerous job.  Trust me and I'll explain everything."
She smiled and I she just hugged my arms tighter as we looked at each
other. ==Look inside yourself.  Yes, like that.  See all those new changes?
Realize what you can do now.  You are much more capable than anyone you
know.  Feel your strength, all the potential in every muscle.  Notice your
fingers, listen.== I made an echo with my fingers.  She was a little
startled, but she nodded.  ==Feel the air around you, the ground beneath
you.  Envision yourself melting into it.== I saw her disappear into the
background.  Since I was standing so close, I could notice the slight
differences, but anyone more than a few feet away would have missed her,
except for her ugly uniform.  She'd definitely need to be naked to make
that one effective.  "That's amazing.  How did you do that?" Her voice was
soft, but full of wonder.  =Think those words at me.  Don't just understand
with your mind, form those words and send them towards me== She frowned,
concentrating.  =Like this?== She asked me.  ==Just like that.  You can
always talk to me now.  No matter where you are.== I looked at her and
smiled.  ==This is amazing!  How are you doing any of this?== ==I don't
really know.  Don't worry about it, OK.  Just know that I'm here for you. I
should head back into the meeting and you have a job to do.  Come on, let's
get this case wrapped up for you.== I told her and, still holding her hand,
I led her to the conference room.  The three businessmen were sitting at a
desk with Cara and Norman talking about numbers.  I cleared my throat. 
"You three are going to finish up here and then will tell Jasmine (I
motioned with my hands at Jasmine) all about your connections to terrorist
activities.  Then you will promptly forget ever seeing any of us or what
any of us did." Everyone stared at me.  "Well, finish up." I told them all
and they got back to work.  ==Come on, Jaz.  Let's let them work.== I said
to her and took her hand again and let her to one of the chairs.  I sat
down and had Jaz sit on my lap.  She leaned down and put her head on my
shoulder.  She had a petite frame and fit perfectly on my lap.  I told her
body to get horny.  She started to squirm on my lap.  She looked up at me.
==Are you doing this?== She asked me.  ===Yes, just relax and enjoy it.==
She laid her head back again.  I told her body to start orgasming.  She
began to clutch at my shoulders.  ==No, control your body.  Don't let this
affect your motions.  Enjoy it, but don't show it.== I told her mind.  I
saw her began to take control back, while she still orgasmed.  I reached a
hand up and opened a button on her shirt.  She was only wearing a tank top,
no bra.  I played with her small C's and pinched her nipples and made her
orgasm harder.  She showed no sign that it was happening.  I Looked and saw
how much turmoil a section of her mind was, how much pleasure it was
receiving.  She looked into my eyes and smiled.  We stayed like that for a
good 5 minutes.  With her highly enhanced recovery changes, she was able to
feel the pleasure non-stop for 5 minutes and keep going.  I could See that
her panties were soaked and her pants were starting to get wet.  I told her
body to stop cumming.  She exhaled loudly, then smirked at me and squinted
her eye in mock admonition.  I winked at her.  They finished with their
meeting at the table.  I stood up with Jaz.  ==Get as much evidence as you
can.  We will be in touch.  I promise.== I told her.  ==I know.== She
smiled and walked to the three.  We made our way back down to the street.
The fifth meeting was 15 minutes later in a building two blocks over.  We
were getting on in the day.  I think if we pull this one out quickly, we
may be able squeeze another one in today, before the execs go home.  I met
with 20 people, this time.  I saw the crowd heading to the conference room.
I knew that it would be a challenge to change them all, so I gave them all
a half a dose of the adult package, then slumped away from the conference
room exhausted.  Cara shut the door and they supported me to the waiting
area.  They didn't have any receptionists here, but there was a couple of
people waiting in the waiting room.  A fairly pretty brunette and a young
guy dressed sharply.  He was probably here for an interview.  I couldn't
guess what she was here for.  I didn't really care at this point, I didn't
want to pass out, so I told Cara to help me right here to get the energies
going.  She looked around unsure, but began undoing my pants.  The brunette
was craning her neck to see what she was doing.  Arthur and Norman were
blocking her view.  The young man was sitting on the same side of the room,
so he has a much better view.  Emily had recovered, eventually, from the
massive tree stuffed up her vagina, but she was still sated.  I didn't have
the energy to make anyone else horny yet.  Cara began twirling her tongue
all over my dick head and got me hard.  I felt the energies coming back and
I sat up.  I took Cara's hair in my hand and put her mouth over my dick
with my renewed energy.  The brunette stood up and gasped.  Then she pulled
out a badge and yelled in an commanding voice: "All right, that's enough.
Stop with this and step away from each other." Well that was unexpected.  I
stood up with my erection poking out of my pants.  She almost faltered, but
I saw her regain her composure.  "Hi, I'm sorry about that.  Allow me to
explain." I said apologetically, not making any attempt to cover my
erection that was twitching in her direction.  I put my arms up.  "What's
your name?" I asked her.  She was quick.  She took my hand and twirled me
before I knew what happened, then she shoved my hand up my back in an arm
lock.  I gave her a strong concentration of the adult changes.  "Calm down,
Detective." I didn't know if she was really a detective, she may be
something else.  She did calm down, though, and I was able to get my arm
back.  My erection kept twitching up and down and as I turned back to her,
it was bobbing angrily at her.  "Now, that was unpleasant.  Here." I said
and took her hand.  I made her extremely horny.  "There.  Now, how do you
feel?" I asked her.  Her eyes fluttered and her lower lip quivered.  She
sighed and smiled.  Then she took hold of my erection and started to stroke
it slowly.  "Let's have some fun, huh, darling?" I told her.  "Yeahhh..."
She whispered.  She got on her knees.  I reached out to Emily and Cara and
made them extremely horny as well.  It didn't take long before Arthur's,
the lawyers, and the young kid all had their cocks out.  Cara had gone for
the kid, Arthur had followed Cara.  Emily wasn't sure if she can take that
monster inside her again just yet so she lubricated his baseball bat with
her tongue, backed up to Norman, crossed her legs, and had him feed it into
the tight crevasse she created and told him to fuck her.  He started to
pump back and forth and she used her hands to stimulate his dick after it
passed by her legs.  By the time she and Norman were going strong, the
detective had stood up and dropped her pants.  She jumped up into my arms
and I entered her wet pussy as she bounced on me.  Arthur was kneeling
behind Cara and was plugging away at her asshole while she rode the guy. 
The kid had her tits out and was sucking on a very nice boob.  We all
enjoyed ourselves and we all found out that Norman ejaculated an amount of
spunk proportional to his log.  The floor was drenched.  The detective was
a wild one.  She bounced and bumped and was very fun to fuck.  Cara wanted
the kid to cum in her mouth and they finished with Arthur fucking her pussy
from behind while she swallowed the kid's moderately sized dick.  Once we
were presentable, I asked the Detective what she was doing here after all.
Turns out, her name is Annie Colts and she is a white collar crime
investigator and she was investigating this firm for crimes linked to human
trafficking and money laundering.  "I'm your new best friend, then.  Come
with us." We went into the conference room.  The annoyed people in there
were more patient than most.  "Who's in charge here?" I asked the group.  A
guy in the back confirmed that he was.  I made more concentrated adult
changes to him, then turned to the Detective.  "Don't worry about the first
part, I'll have them confess everything to you on the second part." She
nodded.  I went about our routine and had them all give bank account info
to Norman and my Asset Managers.  Once they were all done with that, I
turned to the big cheese in charge here.  "You're going to confess to every
illegal act you've done at the police station.  Give her all evidence she
needs.  Go with the Detective here and give her no trouble." He looked
distressed, but did as I said.  He began to air out his dirty laundry and,
boy was that list huge.  This guy was as bad as they come.  Det.  Colts
arrested him and called for backup to arrest the other people there.  We
made like a tree and got the hell outta there before the cavalry arrived.
It was already nearly 7PM by the time we got out of the office.  We didn't
have time to go to another meeting, most executives are already long gone.
I asked Norman how much money he was estimating was going to be
transferred. He did some quick math and showed me the calculator he liked
to keep with him.  There were a lot of zeroes showing.  I took a closer
look and counted out the zeroes.  Adding up all the personal liquid assets
of all these corrupt businessmen, their estimated non-liquid assets, the
added wages per year of all we were looking at liquid assets in the range
of +$15 billion and yearly wages of $600 million.  Whew... I have no
sympathy for these crooks.  I took their treasure chests, forced them to
live ethical lives, and even forced a few to be held accountable.  I called
Red and had her meet us.  The Tahoe fit 8 people, but we had to have 2
people sit on laps.  Emma sat on my lap and Red sat on Arthur's.  Cara
scooted closer to me in the back seat and looked troubled.  "What's wrong,
Cara?" I asked her.  "I was wondering about what was going to happen to my
dad and sister..." She said hopeful and apprehensive.  "Will they be
alright tonight?" I asked her.  "Well, yes.  They will be OK tonight." Cara
said a bit confused.  "We will have them picked them up tomorrow and take
them to their new house.  We'll also get someone to watch over your father
during the day so your sister can have her life back." I told her and
hugged her closer.  Cara began crying into my shoulder.  We hugged until
she felt better, then she pulled out her phone to tell her sister the good
news.  "Ladies, this is Cara and this is Emily.  I met these two beauties
in one of the offices I went to today.  They are going to stay with us." I
smiled as I told Red and Emma about our new friends.  They were fast
friends chatting about all sorts of stuff at 100 miles an hour as we drove
to the plane.  I just sat back and relaxed.  I felt good about today. 
"Norman, I'm going to need you to keep track of this money.  I don't have
time to look after it all myself." "You got it Aaron.  I was actually
thinking of coming to live by you.  I don't want to stay in this big city.
Do you think that would be alright?" He asked, sounding a little like a kid
asking for a toy.  "Sure.  There is actually a place I can set you up in."
I told him and clapped him on the back.  "Do you think Emily will want to
stay with me?" He asked apprehensively.  "We can ask her, I don't think
it'll be a problem." I told him.  He smiled and we shook hands.  I gave him
3 concentrated doses of the adult changes.  "Take care of my money, OK?" I
said.  "No problem." He said smiling.

   When we boarded the plane, Melanie was ecstatic to see us.  She had a
big smile on her face.  Once we had reached stable altitude, she had, once
again, gone towards the back of the plane and returned wearing only
stockings, heels, and a lapel.  Emma smiled and Red was already expecting
it.  Arthur seemed to always be up for whatever.  Cara and Emily were
surprised, naturally.  We all let out a laugh when Cara said "Oh my god..."
to herself.  Arthur ended up laying on the floor with Red straddling his
face.  Cara was riding his dick reverse cowgirl style.  Melanie was riding
my face and Emma was getting ready to sit on my dick.  I could sense a
hesitation and I tapped Melanie off me to look at Emma.  "Emma, I said you
don't need to do anything you aren't comfortable with.  You don't need to
do this, just because everyone else does." She let out a breath of relief.
"I don't?  Are you sure?" "Yes, I'm sure.  You won't ever have to do what
you don't want." She smiled at me and scooted back and held my dick up for
Emily to get on.  She had a big smile as she watched the scene before her.
I think she is very much more a watcher, than a participator.  I thought
about Jasmine.  She was still in New York.  She had a job to do and I
couldn't take her out of that.  ==UHN!  Aaron!  Warn a girl next time
you're going to send her something like that.  It felt nice, but I almost
fell down the stairs.== ==Sorry, Jaz.  I guess I'll send all these feelings
to you whenever I think about you during sex.== I told her.  ==Well, I'm
good now, I just got back to my room.  Keep sending them.  I'm about to get
my vibrator and join in.== Jaz said.  I smiled and kept sending the
thoughts to her.  Melanie was one hell of a lay.  The plane ride home was a
hell of a trip.  Melanie leaned in after we had all calmed down.  "So, when
are you going to do that thing you did last time?  The one where you fucked
me in both holes while I rode you?" She whispered to my ear.  "Soon.  What
did you husband think about our deal we had talked about last trip?" I
whispered back.  "He's definitely game.  He thinks that this group is going
to be the most fun he's ever had.  Plus, he loves the challenge of getting
in Emma's panties." Melanie giggled.  "Hmm.  Make sure he knows that if I
find out that Emma did anything she wasn't ready for, that him and I are
going to have very unpleasant words." I told Melanie.  "He knows that. 
He's actually very respectful.  He's just got a little crush on that
cutie." She said.  "You're OK with that?" I asked her.  "Sure.  I got a
little crush on you.  It's only fair." She said and kissed my cheek. 
"Besides, I already get to fuck you.  He's only felt her up.  I'm winning."
She said and winked.

   The car was a little crowded on the way home.  I'll change that soon
enough.  We pulled into the driveway behind mom's car.  As soon as I
stepped into the house, Lucy, Hannah, Sam, and Amy all jumped on me.  I
fell to the floor and they all hugged me and laughed.  Lucy wouldn't leave
my face alone with her doggy kisses.  They were all naked, naturally.  I
felt hands grab my crotch as Lucy assaulted me with her doggy kisses.  Mom
had prepared a nice dinner.  We all sat somewhere and ate.  There weren't
enough chairs at the table, but it was the thought that counts.  "Emma,
where do you want to sleep tonight?" I asked her as I was finishing dinner.
I was sitting on the couch next to her.  I could tell Emma was getting more
and more comfortable, but I made an effort to be there for her.  "Can I
sleep with you?" She asked with a mouthful of food.  "Of course." I smiled
at her.  She smiled back and concentrated on her food.  After Dinner, I
went and knocked on Angie's door.  Angie opened up.  She was wearing a
nightie that may as well be transparent.  I could see everything.  She
smiled at me.  "Mmm... It's about time.  Where have you been all my life?"
I hadn't changed back yet, so she didn't quite recognize me.  "It's me,
Aaron.  From next door." I said pointing.  She went wide eyed and touched
my face.  "Holy crap!  You can change your face?  Of course you can change
your face.  You're a wizard.  Well, what can I do for you, tiger?" I
laughed.  "Sorry, I forgot." I Looked in and changed my face back, but I
kept my muscle mass.  It took a whole lot less energy to change back than
to change in the first place.  Angie, just stared, slack-jawed.  I was only
about half as tired as I expected, compared to how I would have been if I
did the change the first time.  "I don't know if I'm a wizard, but yes, I
can change my face.  I came over to ask if a couple of friends of mine
could spend the night here." I turned to my right and motioned.  "Cara,
Emily, come here, please." Cara stepped up.  "Hi.  Sorry to be a bother."
She said apologetically.  Emily didn't say anything.  Angie swung the door
open.  "Nonsense.  A friend of Aaron is a friend of mine.  Come on in."
Angie walked into her house.  Val was naked on the couch, naturally. 
"Well, hello lover-boy.  Been a minute.  Did you come to see me?" She said
with her legs open wide.  Val was definitely not shy with her body. 
"Uhh....  Not this time Val.  I came to help a friend out.  This is Cara
and this is Emily" I said and helped Cara and Emily inside as Val semi
closed her legs.  "Girls, this is Valerie, the very free-spirited next door
neighbor." Cara let out a light laugh and Emily just smiled.  "I can see
that, nice to meet you.  Wow, you two are really beautiful." Cara said
looking at Val and Angie.  I could feel the sexual tension in the air.  I
decided to get back home before I get sucked in.  "You girls have fun.  I
gotta go.  I'll talk to you girls in the morning." "Sure.  Thanks Aaron."
Emily said, a bit distracted.  Val let her leg slowly drift apart again and
smiled slightly.  "Bye, lover-boy.  Don't worry, we'll take care of your
friends here." Angie rolled her eyes and smiled at me.  "See you soon,
tiger." I smiled back.  I reached out and cupped her cheek to Look.  Her
ovaries were almost fully formed.  I bet if I speed it up, it'll be
completely healed by tomorrow.  I guess I really understated how long it
would take.  I went back home and sat on the couch next to Sam and mom. 
Red had gone with Arthur to Hannah's house.  Emma was acting like she was
playing with The Commander, but in reality, she was intently watching my
mom lift and drop steadily on Jamal's dick.  Sam was sitting on my lap and
Hannah was sitting next to me watching some show on TV that held no
interest for me.  Jamal was sitting next to me with mom on his lap.  She
was steadily and slowly grinding and gyrating.  There was no rush in what
she was doing, no sense of urgency.  She was just enjoying the feeling. 
Steve was sitting on his Lay-z-Boy with Amy on his lap, busy playing with
her clit as she watched the show also.  Emma was very good at pretending,
but I Looked at her and I could see her excitement at watching my mom and
Amy getting played with.  Sam had apparently fallen asleep and I carried
her up the stairs to her bed.  I laid down on my own bed and got to
thinking.  A lot happened today.  I must have been so deep in thought that
I fell asleep.  I woke up in the middle of the night with Emma curled up on
one side and Amy on the other.  I smiled and went back to sleep.