Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
rass_senip@usa.net

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>This posting contains:

  Chapter III(a): 9th Grade - Winter 1986
      Part  1 - Three Heads are Better than Two (mc, mf oral)
      Part  2 - Curiosity and the Cat           (mc, brief Mf-anal)
      Part  3 - The Horror of the Power         (mc, Mm, Mf, Mfm)
      Part  4 - A Little Help From Your Friends (no sex)
      Part  5 - Let's get naked                 (mf oral)
      Part  6 - Romp in the Park                (mc, exhib)
      Part  7 - A Day With Dear Ole Dad         (mc, oral mf mF MF)
      Part  8 - To Fuck, or not to Fuck         (mc, oral mf)
      Part  9 - Make Love to me - Round 1       (mc, mf)
      Part 10 - Make Love to me - Round 2       (mf, mm, mmf)
      Part 11 - Make Love to me - Round 3       (anal mf, mfm)

>The next posting contains:

  Chapter IV: 9th Grade, Spring 1986  - Brad and Sandi
      Part 1 - Sharing With My Buddies          (mc, hyp, mm-TP-Mast)
      Part 2 - Brothers and Sisters     (mfmm-TP-Mast, f-solo w/toys, mf incest)
      Part 3 - Your Sister, Your Slave          (mc, incest mf, mfmm)

>See the Table of Contents (TOC) posting for a complete list of
all Chapters released so far and information on posting format.
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Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 1 - Three Heads are Better than Two
(mc, mf oral)


"Come on, Joey!" I groaned. "Stop thinking about Suzi's body!"

"I can't help it.  I keep thinking about last night.  Seeing her naked body in 
her mirror..."

"Oh, Joey," Suzi sighed.  "Now you got Tim thinking it too.  I swear.  You guys 
look at playboys all the time.  What is so different?"

"Yours is real," I said.

"Yeah, and it's real sexy too," Joey added.  "Not made-up like those playboy 
girls are."

"Thanks Joey," Suzi said sweetly. "But you're still not going to get another 
look until Saturday.  Now come on.  Let's get this over with.  I'm starting to 
get a little cramped sitting like this."

We were in our private little air-conditioned room on the third floor, sitting 
in a circle on the floor.  This was the third time we had been allowed to skip 
class in the four months the room had been set up, and the first time since 
coming back from Christmas break.  With Suzi's and my help, Joey's performance 
in class had finally improved enough for a few teachers to give their 
permission, if he kept his grades up.

So far I hadn't been able to link our intelligences together.  I could go 
through their memories, share their bodies and feelings, monitor their thoughts 
and alter them, but I hadn't been able to merge our thought processes together.  
We couldn't think as one being.

"I don't think it will ever work," Joey said for the hundredth time.

"Joey, if you don't stop saying that, I'm going to tell Higgs you don't need to 
come up here anymore.  I can find someone else to do this with, ya know."

"Okay, okay.  But I just mean I don't think sitting in a circle yoga style with 
blindfolds on is going to work."

"We wouldn't need the blindfolds if you could stop looking at Suzi's chest or my 
pants."

"Oh yeah?  Then why are we wearing bras on our heads?  Tell me that."

"I saw it in a movie, and I liked the idea."

"Okay, that's it," Suzi said while removing the bra and blindfold.  "I'm not 
going to sit around listening to you two while my butt goes numb.  Why can't we 
try doing this on the couch?"

"Because Joey would be sitting next to one if not both of us, and you know what 
that means," I said while I also slipped the bra and blindfold off my head.

"I do NOT get a boner just from sitting next to you two!"

Suzi and I looked at each other with a knowing look, then she said, "Fine.  
Let's do this on the couch!"

"Okay, okay.  We haven't tried the couch yet," I sighed.

"I'll even sit in the middle," Joey said as he plopped his butt down on the 
center cushion.

Suzi and I sat down, and we all closed our eyes at the same time.  It was a neat 
effect that Joey thought of, and we all kinda got a kick out of it.  It gave my 
mom goosebumps when we had tried it in front of her.

We all started concentrating on counting up to 100, trying to stay in sync with 
each other as much as possible.  As usual, I started to feel a slight 
connection.  Something always seemed to distract one of us and then the feeling 
got lost.  This time, Suzi had an itch that wouldn't leave her alone. 

"Sorry," she said as she scratched.  "Well Joey, I guess you proved us wrong.  
You actually don't have a boner from sitting next to both of us."

"It's all a matter of willpower," Joey said brightly.  "This morning I woke up 
with one, but instead of getting off in the bathroom like I usually do, I 
started thinking about math and it went down just like that."

"That makes it even more amazing," I said with a grin.  "This means you haven't 
shot off for over twelve hours.  That's a record for you, Joey."

"Hey, you're right!  Man.  I hope I haven't lost it or anything."

"I think my itch is scratched enough now," Suzi said quickly.

"Okay," I said as we closed our eyes again.  I started again.  I was just 
starting to get something.

"Joey!" Suzi and I both moaned again.

"Sorry," Joey said while shifting his boner in his shorts. "I guess you spoke 
too soon, Suz."

We waited a few minutes for Joey to settle down, then we closed our eyes for 
another go.  I felt the connection form faster that time.  I started trying to 
focus on the feeling again, and for moment I thought I was getting somewhere, 
when another distraction presented itself.

"Knock, knock!" Principal Higgs said as he opened the door.

We all breathed out a fast sigh of irritation, but got some revenge when we 
opened our eyes slowly at the same time.  It had its intended affect.  Higgs's 
expression caused Suzi to giggle.

"Ha ha," Higgs said, catching on he had been had.  "Sorry to interrupt, but 
considering you haven't been getting anywhere, I thought I might be able suggest 
something.  If you could explain what you're trying to do, and what isn't 
working, I thought I might be able to come up with something."

"Well, I wouldn't say we haven't been getting anywhere.." I said defensively.  
"It's just something always distracts one of us just as I start getting it to 
work."

"Have you tried just doing it with two people instead of three?"

"Yeah, but then it's like we're in two bodies at once.  We share everything, but 
it isn't like we're one person."

"Well, maybe you can't merge minds together.  Maybe if you ever get it to work 
with three people, it will just be three people sharing three bodies like with 
two."

"I thought of that, but we already do that all the time, and it is a lot easier 
to do than what we're trying.  I've gotten a piece of it three times now, but 
like I said, something always distracts one of us."

"Usually Joey," Suzi added.

"Shut up.  You're the one who sneezed all over Tim the first time." Joey 
smirked.

"Okay, I get the picture," Higgs interrupted.  "You think you can get it to work 
if you three can just concentrate on it long enough.  Hmm."

We politely waited for him, not really believing he could actually help us in 
any way.  After all, we had been doing this kind of stuff together for several 
months now, and Higgs had never even experienced it.  We were the experts.

"I think I may be able to help.  How easily distracted are you Tim?"

"I only got distracted once because, er, I had to go the bathroom."  

Joey smirked again at that one, but quickly dropped it before Higgs saw it.

"Have any of you ever been hypnotized?" Higgs asked.

"Hypnotized?"  We all said instantaneously.

"Now stop that.  Yes, hypnotized.  I could hypnotize Joey and Suzi.  They would 
ignore the outside world and focus on whatever you're doing.  It's quite safe."

None of us had been hypnotized before, and I knew Joey and Suzi were a little 
uncomfortable with the idea of Higgs hypnotizing them.

"Mr. Higgs, I have an idea.  I think it would be faster if I did the 
hypnotizing.  You don't need to show me how or anything if you just let me use 
your memories while I'm doing it the first time."

"I suppose that would be okay.  It kind of takes the fun out of it for me, but 
it would be interesting to see you do it like that."

"If you want, I can pay you back somehow.."

"No, that's not neccessary.  I couldn't charge extra for doing my job.  At least 
I suppose I am teaching you how to do this.  Indirectly at least."

I looked at Joey and Suzi, and said, "Is this okay with you?"

"I guess," Suzi said.

Joey nodded, then smiled and said, "I don't think we have to worry about you 
making us bark like a dog whenever someone says 'walk'.  I mean, you could have 
done that a long time ago."

"Do we need to do anything before we start?" I asked Higgs.

"Well, I do have a question, if you don't mind.  Why is Joey wearing a bra on 
his head?"

Joey started turning red again, and with a stupid grin, he slid it off his head.

"Uh.. We, er.  I kinda saw it in a movie," I stammered out.

"I see.  Well, if Suzi would take off her bracelet and necklace so she won't 
accidentally hurt herself with them, we can get started."

"You ready?" I asked Higgs.

"Should I be sitting down or something?" he asked.

"You won't even know I'm in your head.  I just didn't want to start without you 
knowing I was doing it."

"That's very... polite of you.  Okay, go ahead."

I popped in his mind and found him recalling the memories of the last time he 
hypnotized someone.  I watched them as they ran through his mind.  I found the 
memories fascinating.  It was so easy.  Or at least it had appeared that way.

I started talking in a soft voice to Suzi and Joey.  I had them relax on the 
couch, then told them to pick out a spot on the ceiling and not move their eyes 
from that spot.  I spoke about how the couch felt underneath them, how nice and 
soothing the air conditioner sound was.  I mentioned how relaxed their toes 
felt, and how nice it would be if that feeling slowly started to move up their 
feet and legs.  I talked about how relaxed they were, and then started to repeat 
some of the things I had said before. 

I mentioned how their eyes were starting to feel heavy.  How nice it felt to 
relax on the couch, listening to my voice as they felt the toes tingling... you 
get the picture.

Pretty soon I had Suzi in a light trance, but Joey was still awake and alert.  
Both of them had closed their eyes.  I tried a while longer to get Joey to go 
under without success, so I quietly asked Higgs why Joey hadn't but Suzi had.

"Some people naturally are more resistant to hypnosis than others.  Joey must be 
one of those people.  I didn't see you do anything wrong, he just can't let go 
like Suzi did."

I thought about this for a moment, then softly asked Joey to open his eyes.  He 
opened them and blinked several times, then I looked directly in his eyes, 
getting that familiar feeling.  I started to run through it again, but this time 
I projected relaxation and all the feelings I had felt Suzi go through.  That 
worked so well, I brought them both out of the trance and put them under again 
even deeper in just over a minute. 

I sat down between them, closed my eyes, and started the counting.  I felt the 
connection form, and started focusing in on it.  The connection started to grow, 
making our thoughts seem louder, and the boundaries between us became fuzzy.  As 
this new linking grew stronger, we started feeling confused with conflicting 
ideas over how to breathe, how to think, memories, everything.  My 'self' was 
dissolving into a 'we', and 'we' started trying to keep ourselves from falling 
apart.  It was working, but just the effort to keep our bodies breathing was 
taking most of 'our' energy.

After we decided that had been enough for a first time, we started to separate.  
That was the most confusing time of it all.  Finding yourself with only 1/3 of 
the memories you had a moment ago, not really sure that your originals were 
really all there.

My head felt a little sore, and I knew that was it for the day.  I didn't even 
open my eyes when Suzi and Joey came to.  I was extremely drained.

"Well, did it work?"  Higgs asked.

"Yeah, you could say that," Joey replied.

"Tim, what's the matter?"  Suzi asked.

"Tired,"  I said softly without opening my eyes or moving my head.

"You want to lay down?"  Suzi queried.

"Yes," I muttered.

Suzi helped me to lay down and Joey helped me get my legs up on the couch.

"Do you think we should have the nurse look at him?" Higgs said concerned.

"He'll be okay," Joey replied.  "Sometimes he gets pretty tired when we're, uhm, 
playing around.  He's never been this bad, but he should be back to normal in 20 
minutes, maybe 30."

"Well that will be into the next class period,"  Higgs said looking at his 
watch. "If he isn't feeling strong enough when the bell rings, one of you can 
stay with him.  Once he feels strong enough to go to class, come down to my 
office and I'll write you both a pass."

Joey and Suzi said okay, and Higgs said a few things I didn't catch before he 
left.

I wasn't paying attention to what Joey and Suzi were doing until I heard the 
bell ring and someone leave.  I was almost ready to open an eye to see who had 
stayed behind, when I felt Suzi's soft hand caress my cheek.

"Hi," I said softly.

"Hi yourself.  You feeling better?"

"A little.  Can I hold you?"

"Sure."

I slowly made room for her by laying on my side, then Suzi laid down on the 
couch in front of me.  I wrapped my arm around her midsection, and laid my head 
on her shoulder, breathing in her sweet smell.

After a few minutes of teeter-tottering on my side, she moved over and up a 
little bit, and then she was holding me.  My cheek was laying on the upper part 
of her breast, and if I had been feeling more energetic, I would have probably 
done something that would have made her get up.

We both must have fallen asleep like that.  The next thing I knew, the last bell 
rang.  Somehow be both managed to get to our busses in time.

I was still a little tired, but it didn't slow me down.  Joey was talking to the 
guy behind us on the bus, so I let my mind wander around.  I started to pick 
something up that wasn't the normal background sea of thoughts.  Someone on the 
bus was emitting very strange thoughts.  I started checking each person, and 
finally narrowed it down to a tenth grader sitting in the back seat.  He was 
high on something.

"Joey, check out the kid in the back seat," I thought to Joey.

Joey, having become an expert at covering up our mental conversations, didn't 
even pause in mid-sentence while he looked over everyone's heads, trying to 
catch a glance at the back seat's occupant.  All he could see was the top of a 
dark haired head.

"What's he doing?" Joey thought back to me.

"I think he's.. yep.  He was smokin' pot.  Wow.  It really does make you feel.. 
nice... But man.  It's like someone turned his brain's volume knob down.  It's 
so quiet.  And his thoughts feel so.. goofy.  That's what drew my attention to 
him....  I gotta quit listening to him.  It's making me feel yucky."

"You said it felt good..."

"_He_ was feeling really good, but his thoughts feel sickly like.  Man Joey, 
don't ever try that stuff.  It really screws up your thoughts and stuff."

"But what did it feel like to him?  Don't worry.  I'm not gonna go back there 
and ask for a sample.  But I'm curious to feel how good it felt."

"I can't, Joey.  I'd have to connect back up to him, and I think I'd get sick if 
I did.  I feel like I drank a glass of water and found out three people had spit 
into it.  I feel.. yucky."

"Okay, okay."

A few minutes later, we watched the kid walk past us to get off the bus.  We was 
walking kinda funny, like he was so cool or something.  He nearly fell on his 
face when he wasn't paying attention to what he was doing and misjudged the last 
step off the bus.  Joey and I both laughed.

I didn't get rid of the yucky feeling I had in my stomach until the next 
morning.  The kid was clean for the rest of the week, so I soon forgot all about 
it.

We didn't get out of any more classes until Friday, two days later.  I wasn't 
sure if I wanted to attempt the meld again since it took so much out of me, so I 
thought of something else to try.

"Joey, let's see if you can show Suzi how you can just think your thoughts to me 
without my help.  I don't feel up to trying the meld today."

"Okay, but I had an idea about that today in science.  Rupples was talking about 
how a school of fish swim.  You know, how they all like swim as if they were all 
being controlled by a single mind.  It looks really cool, and it made me think 
of us doing the eye thing."

"So? We already can do synchronous swimming just like those fish if we wanted 
to,"  Suzi pointed out.

"I know, but it got me thinking.  What if instead of trying to become one mind, 
we just kinda let one mind be in charge, giving the other minds parts of the 
work to do.  That would be easier.  And then I thought if instead we can somehow 
share what we know without having to share everything else about us, that would 
work too.  Sorta like everyone can share what they know with everyone else, all 
at the same time.  I think it wouldn't be so hard on Tim."

"Joey!"  Suzi and I said almost at the same time.

"Okay.  I'll just shut up," Joey said kind of glum.

"That was brilliant!" I said while Suzi nodded her head.

"It was?  It was, wasn't it?  See?  I always said daydreaming in class was 
useful."

"Yes, but you usually are dreaming about sex," Suzi said with a smile.

"I've haven't really been daydreaming about that as much as I used to."

"Really?  Gee Joey, maybe you're starting to mature a little."

"Actually," I interrupted, "he just got tired of having sore balls from having a 
hardon all day.  He was having troubles just getting off the bus."

Suzi insisted, "Well, that could still be a sign of maturity.  And he is using 
his brain to think instead of his dick.  Joey, you know you might get straight 
A's if your parents got you neutered."

"I have another idea,"  Joey said with a serious face.

"What?" Suzi said somewhat surprised.

"How about we all get naked, have every kind of sex we can think of, then I 
wouldn't have anything left to daydream about.  I can keep my equipment and 
still get my A's."

"Sounds good to me," Suzi said with a equally serious face.

"Really?"  Joey said excitedly.

"Sure.  I'll just go and get the farm animals and you two can get started in the 
mean time."

"Farm animals?"

"Suzi, you're forgetting one thing," I said smiling.

"What's that?  You want me to stop by the Zoo too?"

"Heh. No.  He still wouldn't get straight A's.  Instead of daydreaming, he would 
spend all his time reminiscing."

"Silly me," she said smiling back.

"I hope you two are happy," Joey said with the same smile.

"Why?"

"Because now I got a hardon that won't quit, and since I haven't done it for two 
days..."

"Come on Joey.  You're not going to.." Suzi started.

Joey got comfortable on the couch, and worked his shorts and undershorts down so 
his dick was poking out halfway.  

"You are.." she finished, not taking her eyes off.  She had never actually seen 
our private parts with her own eyes before.

"Yep, and there's nothing you two can do about it.  Unless you wanna help.."

I was surprised when I found Suzi actually tempted to do just that.  She had 
been getting used to Joey, and as much as she would have hated to admit, Suzi 
was actually attracted to him.  I guess sharing each other's bodies can do that 
to you.

Joey was starting to get up to speed, and the two of us just stood there 
watching him.  I was tempted to sit down and jerk myself off beside him, but I 
waited to see what was going to happen with Suzi.

"Shit.  Will you two stop staring at me.  Either turn your backs or come and 
join me.  Hell, I don't care if you two decided to get naked and eat ice cream 
off of each other.  Just stop standing there watching me."

"Joey, you're such a dor...  On second thought, maybe I will join you," Suzi 
said.

Joey stopped midstroke and looked at me. "What did you do to her?"

"He didn't do anything," Suzi said, sitting down.  "Actually Joey, I've kinda 
been wanting to taste you for a while.  I've only tasted Tim's once through your 
mouth."

Joey whispered, "You.." He swallowed hard, then started again. "You w- wanna 
blow me?"

"If Timmy doesn't mind."

"No, I don't mind at all.  Actually, I kinda was hoping you two would find 
something to... um, get together on.  You know what I mean."

"Well then.  Are you going just going to sit there holding it with your mouth 
open, or are you going to let me take care of it?

Joey looked in Suzi's eyes with a soft look about him. He said, "Suz, I..."

"I know, Joey.  I love you too.  But Tim is my main man, so don't get any ideas 
about us." 

"Suzi?  Can I kiss you?  I'd rather kiss you than get a blow job."

Suzi looked up at me with a happy face and said, "See?  I told you he was 
maturing."  She saw I had a tear going down my surprised face, so she asked, 
"What's the matter Timmy?  You said it was okay.  I won't if.."

"I'm just happy.  You don't know how much I wanted you two to be like this."

Joey said, "Tim, get over here," as he patted the seat next to him.

I sat down and found Joey's right hand slipping into my shorts.  He pulled out 
my rising member and gave it a small squeeze.

Suzi took Joey's in her hand, bent over, and kissed the top of the crown.  Joey 
gave out a squeak, and at the same time gave my dick another squeeze.

Suzi straightened up, started the up and down motion with her hand, and planted 
her lips on Joey's.  I watched as they exchanged three kisses before Suzi 
touched her tongue to Joey's lips.  After that, their tongues searched for the 
gold in the other's fillings.

Joey's hand had gotten still, so I took it off my pulsing member and let him use 
it to support himself.  Their kissing was really turning me on, and they really 
were starting to get into it.  Suzi was having trouble keeping a rhythm while 
also attempting to press her body against Joey.  I sighed, pulled my pants back 
up over my dick, then got off the couch.

"All right you two, cool it a sec.  Joey lay down long ways.  Suzi get on the 
side of him.. yeah, between him and the back of the couch.  Now lay down on top 
of him halfway.  Perfect.  No Joey, I'll take care of that."

As Joey removed his hand from the top of his shorts that he was pulling up, I 
grabbed hold of them and his underwear and slid them down to his knees.  Suzi 
and Joey had gone back to checking out each other's tonsils with their tongues, 
so I knelt down in front of Joey's dick and rested my chin on his inner thigh.  
I could smell the musky odor of his dick.  I just stayed there looking at it 
pulse, trying to decide whether or not to do it.

Suzi started to rub her crotch against his side, and Joey's hands were starting 
to pull her on top of him more.  They were getting a little carried away, but as 
long as Suzi kept all her clothes on, I wasn't worried.

Joey's maneuvering finally made Suzi brush up against Joey's dick, slapping it 
into my face.  I fell back, catching myself with my hands, then watched Suzi 
break the kiss and slide down to Joey's dick.

I turned myself around so I could lay down on the floor and watch.  I took my 
shoes off, then pulled my shorts and underwear completely off too.

Suzi started to tease Joey by kissing the area around the base of his dick.  
Then she stuck out her tongue and gave one of his testicles a lick.  Joey 
groaned with a mixture of frustration and pleasure.

My own hand was going up and down at a pretty good rate.  I felt for sure I was 
going to come first, but I didn't care.

Suzi took Joey's testicle in her mouth, then after slurping on it a moment, she 
took the other one. At that point her right knee slipped off the couch, causing 
her to fall partially off.  Luckily Joey's balls popped out of her mouth before 
her knee hit the floor, otherwise Joey might have wound up neutered after all.

She made a small cry when her knee hit, and I immediately sat up to try and help 
her.  She wasn't seriously hurt, but she had a tear in her eye from it.

I had Joey sit up, and she sat down on the couch rubbing her knee.

"It will be okay in a minute," she said. "Sorry guys.  I didn't do it on 
purpose."

"That's okay," Joey said putting his softening dick back in his pants.  "That 
kiss was better than a blow job anyhow."

I sat up on my legs in front of her and said, "Here.  I know how to make it feel 
better."  As she took her hand away, a leaned forward and gave her knee a kiss.  
Then I started to kiss every square inch of her knee.

"Okay,"  she said, "I think it does feel better.  Thanks."

I pretended like I didn't hear her and kept right kissing her knee.  I started 
using my tongue a little, then I really started to work it over, leaving as much 
saliva my mouth could produce.

"Oh Joey, look... We've been ignoring him.  He's so turned on, he's having sex 
with my kneecap."

I looked up at her with a grin, and said, "That's nothing.  While you two were 
trading spit, I was staring down Joey's hardon.  You don't know how close I was 
from giving him a blow job myself."  I wiped some drool off my chin with my arm.

"Aggghh,"  Joey said as he started spurting.  He must have started jerking 
himself off again when I was frenching her knee.  My comment had sent him over 
the edge. 

Suzi and I just watched as Joey went through his shudders and shakes.  He 
finally just relaxed with his eyes closed, leaving his cum-covered hand 
clutching his dick.

Suzi's eyes lit up, and with a remaining twinkle in her eye, she said, "Here 
Joey, let me clean that up for you."  She bent over, sucked his dick in her 
mouth, made some sucking motions while Joey squirmed, then pulled off with a 
pop.  She immediately slurped up the puddles from his hand, looked at me and 
winked, then said to Joey, "Kiss me, you fool!"

Joey, being brain dead from his orgasm, simplly followed orders.  He was kissing 
her with vigor, when suddenly he froze, snapped his eyes open, and then made a 
horrible face as he swallowed.

I was rolling on the floor laughing, and then Suzi said, "So, Joey... How _does_ 
your cum taste?"

Joey's expression changed to one of surprise.  He made some lip smacking sounds 
and said,  "Actually it wasn't bad.  Kinda needs more salt or something.  Tastes 
a lot better than Timmy's.  His tastes like shit."

It was Suzi's turn to break out laughing, as I just sat there in shock.  Finally 
I said with a grin, "Fuck you, Joey."  "Careful Timmy boy," Joey said with a 
mischievous smile.  "That might just happen at the rate we're going."

Suzi started to settle down from her giggling fit, so I laid back down on the 
floor and put my arm over my eyes.  I bore down and started to concentrate with 
all my might.  I felt my dick grow hard, then it literally snapped straight up, 
causing someone to gasp.  Then I forced the same thing to happen to Joey's dick 
and Suzi's love knob.  I started simulating the feelings I remembered when 
Suzi/Joey had given me a blow job.  My ears picked up the gasps and moans coming 
from them both, so I started turning up the heat even more.  

I made their nipples tingle, their crotches burn with lust, and started causing 
the feelings of an approaching orgasm run through their entire body.  I kept 
teasing them with that feeling, just brushing every nerve ending for just a 
moment, then took it away.  After two minutes of this kind of sexual torture, I 
felt my own orgasm rise.  I shared it with them, then as the last pulse of semen 
came out, I disconnected, leaving them gasping on the floor on either side of 
me.

Without uncovering my eyes, I said, "So...  Who gives a better blow job?"

The only answer I got was a, "Fuck me!"

"Careful Joey,"  Suzi and I said together, then, "That might just happen," I 
said in almost a whisper.

Suzi came over to my ear, nibbled it, then said, "Would you like me to clean 
that up?"

I peeked in her head.  She really didn't want to.  But she felt it would only be 
fair.

I uncovered my eyes and looked at her face with fuzzy vision. "I'd rather you 
kiss me."

She did, and it was a tender kiss, not the lusty kind she and Joey had 
exchanged.  It was perfect.

We kissed for a minute, then she laid her head on top of my chest.  Her hand 
went down to cooling puddles below my belly button.  She swirled her finger 
through them a few times, then brought it up to her mouth.

"Eeww!  Joey's right!  It does taste like shit!" 
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 2 - Curiosity and the Cat
(mc, brief Mf-anal)


Joey's ideas worked better than any of us had expected.  It took us another week 
before we figured out how to separate knowledge from memories.  The key to that 
was a suggestion from Higgs.

"Tim," Higgs began, "from what I understand, you take it upon yourself to do all 
the work.  Why don't you just let Joey and Suzi offer what they know when you 
need it, instead of you searching for it?  It doesn't appear you can do it any 
easier than they can anyway."

"Well, sometimes they don't know they have it, but okay.  If they don't give me 
anything back on their own, then that's when I'll go in and get it."

Strangely enough, I found that Joey could recall information better and faster 
than Suzi could.  In fact, when I started working with other people, I didn't 
find another mind as fast as Joey's for a long time.  Using today's computer 
terminology, Joey became like my primary cache because it was so much faster 
than other people's.  Mine wasn't slow either, but his was a bit faster.

"Hey Joey," I said one day on the bus. "How come you don't use your brain like 
you could.  You could really could have straight A's if you wanted too."

He turned to me and said, "But that isn't as fun."

I was a little disturbed with him dismissing his abilities away like that.  That 
evening I was talking to Suzi over the phone about it.

"It's like all this time we thought he was not as smart as we were... well not 
really, but he could be so dumb sometimes, and as long as I have known him, he 
never has made an A in a subject.  Come to think about it, he's never made a D 
or F either."

"Do you think he's doing it on purpose?" Suzi asked.

"I'm not sure.  I could always peek in his head to find out, but I don't think 
he'd like that."

"No, he probably wouldn't.  Maybe I could talk to him and see.."

"I'd rather you didn't.  Even though he tried to act like it was a joke, he 
really didn't want me to talk about it any more.  He might get upset if he knew 
I was talking to you about."

"Hmm.  Okay.  But I'm not going to hide it from him, you know."

"Yeah, I know.  I not asking you to.  Just don't bring the subject up unless he 
does.  You know, I'm getting a little jealous of you.."

"Me?  Why?"

"Joey is really in love with you.  You're all he talks about.  I've gone back to 
being just his best friend, and not something more.  But really, that's okay.  
I'm just being a little selfish, I guess."

"Well, you know he still adores you.  And he is always talking about you to me, 
so I think you may be wrong about him there.  I even caught him staring at you 
the other day in English."

"Really?  Okay, I could be wrong.  Suz, I love you."

"I love you too.  Oh..  My brother's home.  We have to watch what I say in case 
he starts to listen at my door again."

"Want me to fix him for ya?"

"No, that's okay.  I think he gets off on what he thinks we do over the phone.  
Of course it's nothing compared to what we really do.."

"Yeah... Say, maybe if we let him in on it, he could drive us around and stuff."

"I'd rather not.  It's safer with you and Joey living so far away.  If we 
brought my brother into it, I don't know if I could resist messing around with 
him all the time.  I'm pretty sure he couldn't resist."

"Yeah, I see what you mean.  If it hadn't been for you, Joey and I probably 
would have been... well, you know."

"What?  Bonking each other?"

"Yeah..  But you saved us.  I don't want to talk about this though.  It gets me 
down to think how things could have turned out."

"Timmy, I'm glad you're not a homosexual, if that helps any."

"Heh.  Shut up."

"Yes, master.."

"Huh?"

"Just kidding."

"You sick puppy," I said as I reached out to touch her mind.  I started to 
tickle her.

"Ohh.   Timmy...  Stop!" she said between giggles.  "My brother.."

"So?  If he hears, I'll just make him tickle you too."  But I stopped anyway.

"Don't DO that..  You know tickling makes me have to go to the bathroom."

"Ohh yeah.  Hey can I watch?"

"No way.  Some things are still private."

"Awe!  I'll let you feel me take a leak.."

"No Tim.  Now disconnect, or I'll tell Joey you had a two way with me."

"All right.  It's not like he wouldn't have understood or something.  He knows 
how I like a good pee."

"You do?  Well, maybe for your birthday I will let you, but not today.  Now I 
gotta go.  Love you."

"I love you too."

I sat back thinking of her birthday suggestion.  My mind eventually wound back 
up thinking about Joey's mind though.  The more I thought about it, the more I 
was convinced that he was acting dumb on purpose all these years.  In first 
grade, he seemed to finish his work before anyone else.  But everyone thought it 
was because he just didn't try to get it right since he made so many obvious 
mistakes.

Those obvious mistakes may actually have been deliberate.  And later, Joey must 
have realized how to cover up his smarts better by slowing down and making less 
obvious errors.  He was now so good at appearing to be a straight C student that 
he even had fooled me.  At least until now.

The next day, I mentioned to Suzi I was going to talk with Joey during lunch so 
she wouldn't expect us.  I managed to catch Joey before he entered the 
lunchroom, and talked him into having lunch with me in our room upstairs.

Once we were settled down and started to eat, I came right out with it.

"Joey, why have you been pretending you're not as smart as you really are?"

Joey looked at me in surprise,  then I felt him put a barrier up between us.  It 
wasn't anything I couldn't get around, but I didn't think he had done it 
intentionally so I stayed out of his head in any case.

"It's none of your business," Joey said darkly.

"Joey, come on.  You're actually the smartest person I've ever met.  But you 
purposely screw yourself up.  Why?  I just can't get this out of my head."

"I don't want to talk about it!" Joey said.  "Leave me alone about it, or 
I'll.."

"I'm sorry, Joey.  Okay, I give up.  I won't force it from you either." I said, 
realizing he was really upset about this.

"You better not.  You really don't wanna know anyway."

I could tell he was thinking about it, and it hurt just to do that.

I looked in his eyes, getting that familiar feeling, then started to try and 
comfort him.  I really hurt.  I almost broke the contact from the sorrow.  I 
didn't know what it was caused by, but I knew why he didn't want to be reminded 
of it.  He shuddered, then I realized he was going to cry.  I had stirred up too 
many buried feelings.

We were sitting on the floor, so I just scooted over to him and hugged him as he 
started to bawl.  I held him for what seemed like ten minutes while he cried.  
He finally settled down, hiccuping like people do after they cry.

"I'm sorry," I said for the tenth time. "I didn't know it made it you feel so 
bad."

"I guess,"  he said sniffing, "you might as well know it now."

"You don't have to put yourself through that again.  I can live without 
knowing."

"No.  I think I want to tell you.  I have never told anyone, but I want to now."

I stayed silent, still holding him.  I had my back against the couch with him 
laying against me sideways and moved to get a little more comfortable.  I 
motioned for us to get on the couch, so we got up off the floor and sat down 
next to each other on the cushions.

Before he could start having second thoughts about it, he began.

"When I was real little, I had an older sister, Sarah.  She was great.  I used 
to sometimes call her mommy by accident.  She was eight years older than I was, 
and she was a straight A student at a special school for gifted children.  I was 
four years old when she graduated high school.  She wanted to become a doctor, 
so the next year, she went away to college.  She was only twelve..."

Joey stopped and wiped the tears away, which were quickly replaced by new ones.  
"We never saw her again.  She disappeared.  My mom got a call from the school.."  
He stopped again and started to blubber again.

I grabbed hold of him and pulled him with me as I laid down.  I put my arms 
around him and started drawing him into a light trance.  He never knew I was 
doing it.

"Joey, just let go of your sadness.  Let it go.  You don't need to be sad 
anymore.  You don't want to be sad, do you?"

"No.." he said softly.

"I am going to rub your chest, and as I rub, you will feel the sadness go away.  
It will make you feel happy and peaceful."

I started to rub his chest through his shirt, and after a few minutes, he sighed 
with relief.

"Feeling better?"

"Yes.." Joey said in even a softer voice.

"Joey, imagine yourself on a cloud, far far up in the sky above your body.  You 
feel happy and free on that cloud.  Nothing can hurt you up there, nothing can 
make you feel bad.  If you have something you want to tell me, it won't hurt to 
think about it, or to talk about it.  Do you have something you want to talk 
about?"

"Yes.."

"Go ahead.  Tell me what you want to."

"My sister..  she's dead.  Someone grabbed her and took her somewhere and she 
died."

"Is that why you pretend you're not as smart as you really are?"

"Yes.."

"Why?"

"I.. I didn't want to be smart like my sister.  I didn't want to go away and 
never see anyone again."

"What about now?  You don't think that way any more, do you?"

"No.."

"Why do you still pretend?"

"Cause I don't want it to hurt."

"Joey, do you still love your sister?"

"Yes.." he choked out.

"Joey, you're up on that cloud.  So far from anything that hurts.  Nothing can 
hurt you.  Not even thinking about your sister..  Now, would you like to do 
something for your sister to show how much you love her?

"Yes.." he said still filled with emotion.

"Do you think your sister likes watching you from heaven while you pretend 
you're stupid?"

"I... I don't know.."

"Don't you think she would want you to grow up and do the things she didn't have 
a chance to do?"

"Yes.."  he said shakily.

I started rubbing his chest again, like my mother does to me.  "Your sister 
didn't die because she was smart.  She died because someone took advantage of 
her age.  Maybe she was too young to go to college at twelve.  But what happened 
to her won't happen to you, because you're smarter than she was."

"No I'm not!"  he said fiercely, shocking me.

I decided to try it from a different angle. "Your sister would be very sad to 
hear you say that.  She would want you to be smarter than she was.  It would 
protect you.  She will protect you.  I will protect you.  Even Suzi will protect 
you.  Your sister didn't have anyone but herself back then."

"I...I.."

"Joey, your sister wants you to be as smart as you can.  She wants you be all 
that you can be (but not in the army).  She has to live her life through you 
now.  By not letting yourself do everything you are able to do, you're cheating 
not just her, but yourself.  Do you understand?"

"I.. I didn't mean to!.." Joey started crying again softly.  I kept rubbing his 
chest, and waited him out.

"It's okay Joey.  You didn't know.  But now you do..  She loves you, and so do 
I.  There's no reason to feel bad because it isn't too late.  You can still be 
as smart as she was, and make everyone happy.  You want to be happy, don't you?"

"Yes.." he said with a new calm voice.

"So what are you going to do.."

"I'm going to be smart."

"And how does that make you feel.."

"Happy."

"That makes me feel happy too," I said as I kissed him on the forehead.

"Tim?"  he said as he opened his eyes.

"Huh?" I said, partly because he was awake."

"You're the best,"  he said.  He stretched his neck out to kiss my cheek, then 
relaxed again and hugged me.

"How long were you awake?" I asked later.

"I came out of it when you said I was smarter than she was.  I was never all 
that deep in the first place."

"Did you mean everything you said?"

"Only time will tell," he said giving me a wicked grin.

 Time did tell, although not right away.  I wasn't sure if he had problems 
kicking his old habits, or he just didn't want to cause everybody to go into 
shock.  Probably a mixture of both.

A couple of weeks later, we were ready to try our new link with another person.  
We were trying to decide who.

"It should be someone who is pretty smart.  I mean, that is the main idea after 
all," I said.

"Well, if you want me to keep doing it, it better be another girl."

"Why?" Joey said. "I mean, I totally agree with you, but I would have thought 
you would like another stud to play with.  Or are you missing your old 
girlfriend Marsha?"

Suzi stuck her tongue out, then said, "Sometimes I think you two are about to 
explode with testosterone.  I just think we need another girl to even things out 
before adding another 'stud' to the corral."

"Guys, I wasn't planning to have sex play with the people we add.  It would get 
way too distracting.  But I guess it wouldn't hurt to have another girl as long 
as it stops there.  Anyway, I've just got to the point that our three ways don't 
get me tired anymore.  I don't know how hard a four way will be, but I know I 
can't do a fiver yet."

"Well," Joey started, "I guess that means we are looking for a smart girl.  How 
smart is Marsha?"

"I don't think Marsha would be a good choice,"  Suzi said slowly.

"Huh?  Why?" Joey asked.

"She and I haven't really been all that close lately.  We're still friends, but, 
well, I have you two, and she has... someone else."

"Oh yeah?  Who?  Maybe we can get them both.."  Joey said real excited.

"I don't think so.  I've noticed Tina Peters and her spending a lot of time 
together and.."

"Tina Peters!"  Joey and I both cried.  I made a face, and Joey started faking a 
shudder.

"Now stop that.  You guys don't know her like I do.  I know she's a little 
overweight, but she's really a nice person."

"Hmm. She does have the biggest boobs in the ninth grade.."  Joey pondered.

"Yeah, and her butt is kinda.. er  but like I said, I can't do a five way, so 
let's just leave them out of it, okay?  Unless you volunteer to give up your 
spot," I said to Joey.

"Nope.  I'm not gonna give up my ticket on this ride.  Okay, so who else is 
there?  Hey!  We don't have to only go with the ninth graders, do we?  There's 
this one Junior on the cheerleading squad that.."

"Joey!"  Suzi and I said in unison.

"We're looking for smart girl first, looks second, okay?" I said.

"But she is smart.  And good looking.  Jeez guys, I'm not stupid, ya know."

I smiled at that for a moment, then said, "Well, let's go through the ninth 
graders first.  Then if no one looks good, we can look at the other grades."

We started thinking up names, but it was soon pretty clear we were getting 
nowhere.

"Tim," Suzi began. "Maybe we could, um, browse around a little.  You know?  If 
we could, well, pop in their heads and see if they are what we need.."

"I don't know if that would be such a good idea.  I mean what if we find that 
one of them likes me or Joey?  That might tempt me or him to do something we 
wouldn't have done if we just didn't know.  You know?"

"Well what if you just let me do it?"

Joey interrupted, "And if you find out that she likes you?  What's the 
difference in that?"

"I doubt anyone but Marsha would feel that way.  Since I've been with you two, I 
haven't spent much time with the other girls.  And if one of them was interested 
in me, so what?  I would think that would be a plus for joining our.. group."

I cut Joey off before he could comment.  "I think she's right.  If you do find 
someone who likes you, and she isn't a total airhead, then I think she'll be our 
best bet."  I paused when Joey have a dissatisfied huff, then said, "But we 
should start with the pretty ones first, okay?" I said, partially to Joey.

I saw Joey was agreeable with this, so I linked up with Suzi and we started to 
find our first candidate.  For the first one, I had to show her how to find what 
we were looking for, but after that one didn't look promising, all I had to do 
was make the connection between Suzi and the next girl.  We were on our eighth 
girl when Suzi indicated she wanted me to look too.

"What?"

"Something is wrong.." Suzi said out loud to me. "Can't you feel it?"

I did some checks, and didn't find anything.  "No, I can't.  What do you feel?"

"I don't know.  Katie just doesn't feel the same as the other girls.  I can't 
really explain it.  She just feels.. unnatural or something.."

"Really?  That's how you felt to me the first time.  I wonder.."

I did some more looking, but still didn't find anything.  Katie as far as I 
could tell had a perfectly sound mind.  She didn't have any weird sexual 
thoughts, and her thinking seemed completely normal.

"I still can't find anything.  Maybe I've gotten used to the way your mind feels 
from my accidental adjustments.  You're going to have to search for it.  I can't 
pick anything up.  Just let your mind move around in her head, going wherever 
you feel that weird feeling getting stronger."

I waited patiently, and I was just about to suggest moving on when she grabbed 
my arm and dug her nails in.  "I found it!" she said in a strained voice.

I quickly joined her, and connected Joey too when he complained.  What we found 
gave both Joey and I a hardon.

It was a memory, apparently overlooked by both Katie and.. someone else.  There 
was nothing else left in her conscious mind to indicate she had ever been more 
than a normal school girl.

The memory was an experience she had, probably during the past summer break.  
She was nude except for wearing some kind of leather collar with a leash.  She 
was having an intense orgasm while a full grown man's cock was pumping in and 
out of her ass.  The memory was very brief as it was only for the duration of 
the orgasm.

"Wow," was all Joey said as we all disconnected.  Suzi and I remained quiet.  I 
could tell they were thinking about what it would feel like to have been in 
Katie's place.

"I think this would be a good time to think together.." I finally said.

"Okay, but I have to warn you, you may not want to know what I'm thinking 
about," Joey said.

"I think we all know what you're thinking," Suzi said truthfully.  "We're all 
thinking the same thing."

"I doubt that," he replied.  I should have listened to him.

"Well, I think this is going to take more smarts than I have, and I need a 
woman's point of view.  So, are you in or out Joey?"

"I'm in, but just don't be too surprised by what you find.  Okay.  I guess I'm 
kind of over it anyway."

I connected, and started throwing out questions.  I felt Joey was still 
disturbed by what he had been thinking, and like a fool I checked it out.

"Shit, Joey," I moaned as I broke the connections immediately.

"Well I tried to warn you."

Suzi looked back and forth between our faces, then said to Joey, "What was it?"

Joey started turning red, and I couldn't help blushing too.

"Will someone please tell me!" Suzi said getting frustrated.

"I was thinking...  I mean, after feeling Katie.."

"Joey wants me to fuck him up the butt," I said in a flat voice.

I felt like we had crossed a line somewhere.  Worse, I felt I was doomed to 
become corrupt.  There was no doubt in my mind that someday I would find my dick 
in his butt, and I also wanted him to do the same to me.  

I knew I had somehow made my best friend into something he wasn't.  Joey had 
never been a saint.  But he didn't have a homosexual bone in his body.  I felt I 
had corrupted him, made him impure.

(It took me several years to realize homosexuality was not an evil of life, just 
viewed that way by society.  Some of the ideals our society hold to be true are 
based on ignorance.  At the time, I was as ignorant as the rest.)

"Well, I don't blame him," Suzi said.  "What's with you two?  Jeez, after 
finding out what it feels like, I want to have you both do it to me.  But if 
that time ever comes, it isn't because we couldn't control ourselves."

Joey and I didn't say anything.  So Suzi continued.

"Tim, remember how you said if it wasn't for me, you and Joey would probably 
been having sex all the time with each other?  Think about it.  Wouldn't it have 
happened even if you had never had your powers?"

"No," I said.

"He's right," Joey said.  "I couldn't have done anything more than jerk off.  We 
probably would have never even jerked each other off."

Suzi didn't let up.  "Remember the first time you two messed around?  You told 
me so many times because it used to make me so hot.  Tim, you said that you both 
liked it when your dick had touched Joey's butt.  You may not have thought of it 
then, but if you guys had never had a two way, don't you think you would have 
figured it out by now?"

"But none of that matters.  Joey wants me.. ME.. to have sex with HIM.  Real 
sex.  That would have never happened if I hadn't done what I did with my powers.  
Even if we would have fucked each other, he would have always been doing it to 
get off while thinking about a girl.  But now..."

"Hey, Tim," Joey interrupted.  "This isn't like what she was saying, but..  I 
don't think it is all that bad.   Okay, so you have changed my senses about what 
turns me on.  But..  well, it's like I opened my other eye.  Ya know?  Before, I 
only could see having sex with a girl.  Then I opened my other eye and saw I can 
have more than sex with just a girl.

"Besides, you haven't forced me into doing anything.  You gave me the choice 
about everything, and even kept me from doing it when I wasn't thinking 
straight.  If you and I had never even met, I probably would be a total sex 
hound, going after every girl I thought I could lay.  I'm pretty sure I could 
have Tanya Quinn do it with me tomorrow if I sweet talked her enough.  But I 
don't love her.  Hell, if it wasn't for you and Suzi, I would never have known 
what love is.  It would have always been sex without love.

"So maybe you changed me into a fag.  I don't think so.  If I really wanted to 
have sex with guys, then I would feel attracted to other guys, not just you.

"Look. You two did change me into something I wasn't before.  You changed me 
into a lover...  What I am trying saying is, if any of us ever goes all the way, 
we wouldn't be having sex.   We would be making love.  And I wouldn't want it 
any other way, homo or not."

When Joey stopped talking, you could have heard a pin drop.  Suzi gave Joey a 
peck on the cheek, and they held hands while they waited for me to make up my 
mind.  Joey's words kept going around in my head, but I still couldn't put my 
guilty feelings to rest.

The bell rang before I could think things out completely.  Suzi and I had a test 
to take, but I felt I needed to tell them something definite before we split up.

"I..  I can't shake this feeling that we crossed some kind of line we shouldn't 
have crossed,"  I finally said.

"Fuck the lines," Joey said.  "Who gives a shit about what other people say or 
think."

When I didn't respond, he added, "You know what?  I know you will never become 
the monster you think you're becoming.  Tim, you're a good dude.  Stop beating 
yourself up about it."

"Joey's right, Timmy," Suzi said as they got up, hand in hand.

Joey held his hand out to me to help me up and said, "Of course I'm right.  I AM 
smarter than he is, ya-know."  

I couldn't help but smile at that one. As I took his hand and got up, I said, 
"You might be smarter, but I'm better lookin'."

Joey started to protest so I added, "If you don't think so now," I paused, 
putting on a wicked grin, "I'll just have to change your mind somehow." 
========================================================================

Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 3 - The Horror of the Power
(mc, Mm, Mf, Mfm)


"Come to me slave," the huge man said.  "You're mine now."

I felt my legs obey the deep voice, finding myself trapped in a body I couldn't 
control.  It was kneeing before him with my head down in servitude, while my 
mind screamed at its refusal to obey me.

"So, you found my pet, did you?  How did you... Ah, I see.  I missed something.  
Well, at least my small mistake was not a foolish one.  Now I have a new slave 
who's powers I will add to my own.  I already own your body..  Now I shall take 
your mind and soul.."

If felt his mind attacking mine, feeling my mental shield start to buckle as his 
strength was far greater than mine.  As the last of my defenses crumbled, I 
suddenly became aware that his commands had a shape to them.  They had almost a 
physical form.  My mind barely noticed as these objects entered my mind and 
joined with it.  I was lost in curiosity until he spoke.

"Slave, rise and worship your new master."

I looked up at the man and found I wanted to please him.  I knew he had changed 
me, but didn't care.  I felt as if I was a puppet without strings.  I was a 
willing puppet.

"Oh master.  Please, tell me what you wish me to do," I said.

"First, I wish you to make your two lovers my slaves as well."

"At once, Master,"  I gleefully said.  I couldn't believe I was going to do it.  
I felt myself struggling against it, but the need to please him was too strong.

Suzi and Joey appeared before me, and I quickly enslaved them to my master.

"Master!"  They both said, as the rushed up to him.  They started kissing his 
chest, working their way down.  I simply stood there waiting to be told what my 
master wanted next.

I watched painfully as they both declared their everlasting love for him.  I was 
horrified as my master stood up and declared he was ready to take their souls.  
He unsnapped the cloth covering his crotch, and his huge dick was now unveiled.

My master commanded Suzi to lay down.  He tore her shorts and panties off with a 
single movement of his hand.  Then I watched has he shoved his extremely large 
dick in Suzi's virgin vagina.  Suzi screamed in pain, but soon was whimpering in 
pleasure as her master's dick pounded her without compassion.

My conflicting feelings of love for my friends and the need to serve my master 
in every way was tearing me apart.  When my master released his seed inside 
Suzi, he got off her without any show of gratitude.  To him, she was a toy, an 
object to be used and discarded.

Suzi was gently crying, but not because she had been used so horribly.  She was 
crying because her master was done using her.  I felt my heart breaking at the 
horribleness.

My master didn't stop there, however.  Joey was now cleaning his dick off with 
his tongue.  Then he licked his lips and worked his way to my master's ass.  I 
shuddered and became sick to my stomach as I imagined Joey eating my master's 
shit, but to my relief, my master stopped Joey's licking.

He commanded Joey to fuck Suzi.  Disappointedly he mounted her.  As I watched 
Joey go through the motions, my master kneeled down behind him, pressed his dick 
up against Joey's asshole, and violently shoved it into him.  Joey screamed in 
agony, while his master pumped his huge cock in and out.  The screams echoed in 
my head,  but I soon realized they had become screams of pleasure, and that Joey  
was calling my name.

"Ahhhhggg,  Harder Tim.  Harder!"

I watched in amazement as the man I called my master started growing younger.  I 
couldn't believe it when my own face looked up and said, "Come, Tim.  This is 
your destiny."

I couldn't stop myself walking up to him, then I took my man sized dick and 
plunged it into my own form on top of Joey.  The horror, the wrongness, the 
incredible amount of pleasure filled me as I felt my body become the man who was 
my master.

I awoke screaming.

I was so terrified that I had even wet myself.  The most realistic dream I have 
ever had played out my greatest fear.  I was convinced it had not been a dream, 
but a vision of the inescapable future.  It was my destiny to become the most 
uncaring, evil person I ever could imagine, and destroy everything and everyone 
I loved just for the pleasure of it.

I was still screaming when my mother switched the light on.  She spent an hour 
calming me down, but despite her soothing words, I couldn't fall asleep the rest 
of the night.

The next day at school I was a wreck.  I couldn't tell Suzi or Joey what was 
wrong.  I wanted to tell them to run and hide from me, and never let me find 
them.  I couldn't get the images out of my head.

I finally broke down in my sixth hour class.  It was all suddenly too much for 
me.  I just put my head down into my arms on the desk and started crying.  I 
went for about five minutes before someone noticed.  When Mrs. Taut put her hand 
on my back and asked what was wrong, I looked up at her and accidentally looked 
in her eyes.  The brief contact with my horror and sorrow made her gasp.  She 
still didn't understand why I was crying, but she knew I was becoming so lost in 
grief I would be a danger to myself.  The thought hadn't formed in my own head, 
but she knew I would attempt suicide if I didn't get help.

She took me down to the nurse's office, and was talking to both Principal Higgs 
and the nurse.  My mother had been called, and she was coming right over.  I 
didn't care.  I really didn't care what happened to me at that point.

Higgs tried to speak to me privately, but I wasn't listening to his words.  I 
just said, "you just don't understand," and didn't say anything more.

He went back through the door that connected the nurse's office with the main 
office.  My ears picked out him saying Suzi's and Joey's names.   A minute later 
I heard someone speaking into the PA asking for them to come to the office.

I probably would have stopped them if I hadn't been so depressed.  I just sat 
there, sitting slumped on the nurse's couch, looking at a piece of dirt on the 
floor.  I wanted to just fade away into nothing.

I had hit rock bottom when Higgs brought Suzi and Joey into the nurse's office.  
I ignored their pleas to know what was wrong, my only response to them was the 
tears rolling off my checks.  I blocked every attempt Joey made to find out 
using his own small abilities.  Once Joey had stopped trying, Suzi ran out 
holding back her own tears.

I made the decision I had to end it all before I hurt anyone else.  Without a 
word I sent Joey and Higgs out after Suzi, then quickly scanned the nurse's mind 
for the fastest method of ending it all.  My mind was made up, and once the 
nurse unlocked the medicine cabinet, I made her leave too.  I closed the door to 
the office, walked up to the medicine cabinet, and took the two bottles of pills 
that if taken together would cause me to go to sleep and never wake up.

When my mother finally arrived, I was already becoming drowsy.  As soon as she 
saw what I had done, she gently sat down beside me and said,

"Timmy, why?  Why are you doing this.  You haven't done anything to deserve 
dying for.."

All I said to her was, "I'm sorry."

"Tim.  You're not going to die.  I won't let you," she said in total calm.

I felt her attempting to make me throw up.  I started to feel sick in the 
stomach, so I began canceling her commands as she was sending them out.  Even 
though I was very drowsy, my mother was no match for me when it came to my own 
body.

"Timmy, stop fighting me!"  she said with the first sign of concern.

I wanted to die.  I didn't care if no one else wanted me to.

She realized she wasn't going to get anywhere that way, and quickly analyzed her 
options.  I was finding it hard to keep myself alert, and barely was able to 
react in time when she attempted to change my mind by force.  She pounded me 
with the command "live!"

I started to slip into a dreamy state.  I kept brushing her endless stream of 
commands away like I was swatting a fly.  In fact, I started seeing them as 
flies, and I simply took my swatter and swatted them away.

As I drifted farther and farther from reality, the flies started becoming 
larger.  I found myself not swatting flies, but hitting baseballs with a bat.  
The balls became bigger, and bat became heavier, and I started having trouble 
swinging my bat. Then the balls were not balls.  They were some strange looking 
letters out of no alphabet I recognized.  The symbol was always the same, and as 
I swung the bat one last time, I understood what the symbol was.  Just before 
the next symbol hit me square in my imaginary gut, I knew I wanted to live.  Not 
because my mother had succeeded, but because I had discovered something new.

I wasn't conscious when I threw up into the pan my mother held.  I had been 
fairly close to succeeding in my suicide.  Perhaps another two minutes would 
have made all the difference.

I was in the hospital for two days, one of which I slept entirely through.  When 
I awoke, I found the world seemingly just like it had been.  But I had found a 
reason to live.  I wanted to understand the symbols I saw in my two dreams.

I didn't start questioning my mother about the symbols until the ride home.  To 
my utter dismay, she didn't know what I was talking about.

------------------------------------------------------------------------

The school insisted I go see a shrink before returning to school, and as things 
turned out, I wound up helping Dr. Cain (the 39 year old woman my mother picked) 
more than she helped me.

At first it seemed like we were playing mind games.  I wasn't about to tell her 
about my dream, since she simply wouldn't believe why it was so disturbing.  But 
somehow she knew I was holding back the most important part, so she kept trying 
to get me to give it away.  Since I was watching her thoughts for the response 
she was trying to get, she was getting nowhere.

I found her thoughts to be very organized and overall a pleasant experience.  
She really didn't try anything tricky. She just used her knowledge of how people 
should react to certain questions to guide her towards her patients trouble 
spots.  But with me, every answer I gave wasn't informative.

On my fifth session, she finally ran out of ideas.  So she sat in her chair and 
looked a me for several minutes.  Suddenly, I felt something brush my mind.

My startled expression didn't go unnoticed, because she asked, "What's the 
matter?"

"You just probed me," I said after a moment's hesitation.

"Excuse me?" she said with genuine confusion.

"You just tried to see what I was thinking.  Didn't you know you were doing it?"

"I'm still not sure I know what you're talking about," she said with some doubt.

"Why did you wait so long to do it?  Wouldn't it have been easier just to peek 
in my head the first day?"

"Tim, are you feeling okay?  You're not making sense."

"You really don't understand, do you.."

"No, I don't believe I do.  Does this have anything to do with what upset you?"

"No, not...  Well actually, I guess it does.  But not in the way you mean."

She waited for me to continue, but I wasn't sure which way to go.  

So I asked her, "A minute ago, when we were just looking at each other not 
saying anything, what were you thinking?"

"Hmm?  All right.  Let me think... At first I was considering having a private 
session with your mother, and then I was trying to imagine what was going on in 
your head.  Sometimes it helps me see something I missed and..."

"What if I said you might not have been imagining what was going on in my head."

"I don't really follow..."

"Yes you do.  I can see it on the tip of your mind."

Her eyes grew wide a moment, but then shook her head and said, "I'm sorry.  I'm 
not falling for it."

"You think I'm trying to trick you?" I said surprised, and a little amused.

"It hasn't been the first time someone has tried that trick on me.  It never 
works.  I can always tell.."

I looked at her, and felt her mind attempt to probe me again.  I allowed it.

The look on her face made me grin, and for a moment I thought she was going to 
panic.  But she got a hold of herself.

"You're serious.  You really believe you can read minds."

"Believe?  Yes I believe it, because I can.  But you can too, a little."

She said in a shaky voice, "What do you mean?"

I sighed.  She was a very down to earth person.  She had no room in her mind for 
'supernatural' powers and that sort.

"I'll try to explain, but you have to promise to, uhm, keep an open mind about 
this."

"I always do."

"Okay.  Let's like start with what I'm thinking right now.  Try to imagine what 
is going on in my head right now."

"Okay..  but I don't know what that will.."

I felt a faint probe, not really even full one.  She started to, but for some 
reason she stopped it.

"Why did you stop?"

"Stop what?  I'm trying to imagine what you are thinking."

"No, you started to peek, but then you stopped.  Hrrr.  You really don't have 
any control over it, do you?"

"Tim, I think we are letting this go to far.  Why don't we.."

I made eye contact right then and felt the familiarity pass between us.  I tried 
to emphasize my truthful intentions in trying to help her.

When I broke away, she blinked at me and just said, "Extraordinary."

"What was?" I said grinning at her.

"I never have felt such a strong sense of contact like that.  How did you do 
that?"

"To tell you the truth, I don't really know how that works.  It's different that 
just popping in and out of heads."

"So, if you really can read minds, what am I thinking right now?"

"What?  The spotted elephant?  Or how you are starting to believe me, even if 
you don't want to?"

She stared at me for a moment, then shook her head.  "I can't allow you to do 
this.  Somehow you are planting suggestions and I am falling for it."

I sighed.  This was getting old.  I wanted to help her understand what she could 
do, but I was beginning to wonder if she would ever even accept she could do it.

"Doctor, I am not going to force you to believe me.  You have tried to peek in 
my head using your own mind twice now, and started to a third time.  I only know 
of two other people who can do that.  Me and my mother."

"If you really want to know what I have been going through, you would have to 
believe we can read other people's minds, and more.  I mean, that's part of my 
problem.  So if you don't stop thinking about what your father said to you when 
you were.... uhm...  seven, I might as well go home."

She sat there blinking at me, then said softly, "What did my father say to me?"

"'People create their own world in their mind to live in.  They will do anything 
to convince others to live in it with them.  Don't let them convince you.'"

"I've always lived by those words.  That's why I became a psychologist...  But 
what world do you live in?"

"The same one you do, because I know you believe me."

"There is no other explanation for knowing what my father said to me.  But I am 
not sure I can truly accept your explanation."

"Well, let me help you.  Try imagining what I'm thinking again."

"Okay, but I'm have trouble thinking myself," she said with a weak grin.

I watched her mind for a few minutes, but she just wasn't doing it. "Relax a 
little.  You must be trying too hard.  Here, let me give you a hint.."

I sent her a.. there is no other word for it.. a thought.  Or more precisely, a 
part of the thought process that would trigger her mental probe.  I watched her 
combine that with all sorts of combinations of thoughts, and finally, she got it 
right.

"You're thinking about my telephone on my desk, and something else... Oh.." She 
broke off her connection.

"What?"  I said a little confused.

"I couldn't get past your fear and pain.  You really are hurting inside."

"Yeah, and I don't think you could handle it yet.  I mean, you just now figured 
out how.  You can barely handle that."

"Maybe you're right.  But my job is to help you, not the other way around.  I 
would like to try.  It would be the least I could do."

"I just hope you don't have to go through what I have.  Look, let me think about 
it.  I'm not ready to share this with anyone yet, and you're not ready anyway.  
I promise I won't jump off any cliffs.  As long as you don't quit your job and 
become a mindreader at the circus or something."

"I don't think there is much of a chance for that.  If I really can do this with 
anyone, I can help a lot of people.  And it would be so much faster.  Thank you 
Tim.  It is just starting to sink in how good this will be."

"Enjoy it while you can... Uhm, look.  It's not that I don't trust you or 
anything, but..."

"What is it Tim.  Of course you can trust me."

"Well, you see...  You would figure this out anyway so I might as well tell 
you...  We can do more than just read minds.  You can change them too."

"Change them?  You mean control them?  I can't see you turning people into 
zombies.."

"Not zombies.  Well, I guess you could if you wanted to, but that would stupid.  
I mean, you can make people do or think what ever you want.  Oh shit."

"What?" she said surprised by my language.

"Man.  How could I be so stupid.  I've just showed you and told you everything 
that has screwed me up so bad.  Shit."

"Tim, I don't understand.  What is so horrible?"

"You don't know how hard it is to resist making people into what you want.  But 
now...  Well, pretty soon you'll either be seeing a shrink yourself, or turning 
everyone you have the hots for into your slave," I said, starting to shake all 
over. "I'm sorry.  I can't put you through it..."

"I felt that! What did you do?!"

"You won't be able to control anyone.  It's for the best.  Believe me."

"Tim!  That was uncalled for!  You are treating me like a child, which I am not.  
I had no intentions of controlling anyone and..."

"Doctor, I know you believe that now, but sooner or later you would have tried 
it, and then you would have found it easier to use it every time you did.  I 
shouldn't have shown you anything in the first place.  But _you _understand _I 
_had _to _do _it."

I saw my commands strike home in her mind, and saw her anger fade.

"You did something again, didn't you."

"Yes. I'm sorry.  You still can read minds, you know."

"Yes, I suppose that is all I need.  Well Tim, I hate to say it, but our time is 
up for today.  Next week, how about I help you instead of the other way around?"

"Maybe," I said as I got up to leave.  "Only if we are both ready."

"Well, I'll try," she said, with a grin. "See you next week, Doctor Brandton." 

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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 4 - A Little Help From Your Friends.
(no sex)


Dr. Cain informed my school I could return the following Monday.  I had avoided 
Suzi and Joey the entire time I had been out of school, but on Monday, it was 
impossible to do so anymore.

"Hi," Joey said in a soft voice as I sat down next to him on the bus to school.

"Hi," was all I could manage.  I shuddered as I realized I was going to start 
crying again if I didn't get a hold of myself.

"Is your voice changing again?"  Joey asked.

"No," I replied.  "I'm just kinda hoarse from..."  I stopped.  I had screamed 
that morning almost as long as the first night I had my nightmare.  I knew I 
would be seeing Joey and Suzi that day, and I was very... scared about that.

"You still having that dream?" Joey said, almost a whisper.

I nodded as my tears started to flow down my cheeks.  We sat there in silence 
for most of the ride, but I finally put on a fake smile and said, "I guess you 
haven't had much action lately, have ya?"

To my surprise, he turned a little pale, but then put on a fake grin himself and 
said, "Yeah, I guess not."

After that, I couldn't get rid of a feeling of even more tension between us.  It 
was obvious what I said upset him, but I didn't violate his privacy, mainly 
because I knew any kind of shock would make me go to pieces.

We didn't say anything else for the rest of the trip, and apart from a few words 
with Suzi before our first class, I didn't say another word until we were all 
sitting together at lunch.

"I guess I scared you guys pretty bad.  I'm sorry."

The silence remained between us.  I started to feel there was something else 
wrong.  Suzi and Joey kept glancing at each other.

Joey finally said, "It wouldn't have been so bad if you would have talked to us.  
I mean, I've talked to your mom more than you the past two weeks."

"I cried myself to sleep every night last week, and," Suzi started.  She didn't 
continue.  She was going to start crying on her lunch if she had.

"It's been really hard on her too.  Last week, we skipped a couple of classes 
because she was so upset... and..."  Joey faltered.

I felt the tension sky rocket.  Suzi was staring at Joey, looking surprised.  
Then she looked at me, and we accidentally made eye contact.

"Oh, shit!"  Joey said when he saw it.  

"Timmy, we wanted to tell you, but we had to tell you in private.  And you 
wouldn't ta..."

I got up and as made my way through the tables as fast as I could.  My eyes full 
of tears, my heart broken in half.  They had done it.  They had gone all the 
way.  All the way, without me.  Without me.

I walked as fast as I could to the exit, not even hesitating to make the guard 
not only open the door and allow me to leave, but under no circumstances let 
Joey or Suzi to follow me.

I was sobbing up all two flights of stairs, and even had trouble opening the 
door to our room.  They had done it in here.  On the couch.  The small stain of 
blood from Suzi almost blended in with the pattern of the old flower-patterned 
couch.

I put my hand up to it, about to touch it, then pulled my hand away.  I sat down 
next to it and just let myself sink into my grief.  I almost didn't hear Suzi 
knocking urgently on the door.

"Timmy!  Help Joey!  Please Timmy!  He's in trouble!"

I looked up and saw her teary face through the window.  I saw she was truly 
afraid for Joey, so I nodded and felt for his mind.

I found him being taken to the principal's office by one of the male teachers.  
After the woman guarding the door wouldn't let them leave, Joey did the only 
thing he could think of.  He told Suzi to get to me no matter what happened, 
then turned around and tackled the unsuspecting woman.

I reached out and made the teacher holding Joey let him go, then had him forget 
what had taken place.  It only took Joey a moment to realize what had happened, 
then he turned and raced to the stairs. 

Suzi had let herself in by then, and sat down next to me.  I didn't look at her, 
and pulled my hand away when she took it into hers.  Joey reached the door out 
of breath a second later, then stood there relieved that I was okay.  He stayed 
in the doorway, letting Suzi talk to me first.

"Tim, we didn't mean for it to happen.  It just.. happened.  Last Thursday I 
couldn't take it anymore.  You wouldn't see us, you wouldn't even talk to us.  
We both were miserable..  Joey was holding me while I was crying, and... well, I 
needed him more than I ever needed anyone before."

"You had sex.  Without me.  Without ME."  I sobbed.  "How could you.  How could 
either of you.  I LOVE YOU!"  I started heaving out the really heavy sobs, and 
wound up choking on one.

"Joey, close the door and put something over the window too."  Suzi said as she 
held me to her chest.

"Why?"  I managed to sputter out.

"Tim, Joey and I didn't have sex.  We made love.  Now were going to make love to 
you.  Both of us."

I lurched away from her as if she was full of electric current.  "NO!" I said, 
terrified.

The shock on their faces was no match to the horror on mine.  I turned away from 
them and put my face into the arm of the couch and started to sob again.  I had 
used up most of my tears, so I was mostly making the 'waa' sounds.

"Tim," Suzi said softly as she rubbed my back.  "If you really love us, then 
tell us.  Why did you try and kill yourself?"  Her voice started to break up 
saying, "Why are you scared of us?" 

I looked up at her, then at Joey who was kneeling beside the couch next to me.  
"I'm not scared of you," I said glancing back and forth between them. "I'm 
afraid of me."

"Shit.  I knew it."  Joey said, a little disgusted.  "Tim, you're acting like a 
fuckin' baby," he said angrily.

"Joey, don't be so mean!" Suzi begged.

"Well somebody needs make him face this.  Why is it that only I see that?"

"Fuck you, Joey."  I said.

"That's it!" Joey said standing up. "Tim, either you are going to tell us about 
that dream, or I'm going to...  I don't know what.  But you wont like it."

"NO! Don't you understand!  I wake up every morning, SCREAMING!  Every time I 
close my eyes I see it!  When I look at you, all I can think of is...." I 
shuddered again.

"Tim, show us your dream.  Joey is right.  If you can't face it yourself, let 
the three of us face it."

"Yeah, Tim.  The three of us."

"But.. But.."

Suzi looked straight in my eyes, and somehow triggered that familiar feeling.  
She made me feel better, and I knew they were right.  They at least had the 
right to know.

"Are you sure you want to see it?  I could just tell you, I think."

"Suz and I talked about this before. If you have to live through this thing 
every night, we can live through it at least once."

"Okay, I guess.  We better all sit down on the couch."

"Scoot over.  You should be in the center," Joey said.

Suzi took my hand in hers, and Joey followed her example and took my other one.  
Out of habit, we all closed our eyes at the same time, putting a momentary smile 
on our faces.  I was starting to shake as I linked up to them and prepared to 
share my memory of the dream.  As I started playing my memory in my mind, I 
somehow triggered the real thing.  I never intended for them to experience the 
real dream, just my reconstruction of it.  But once it started, I was trapped in 
the dream.  And so were they.

The dream was exactly the same as it had been the past two weeks.  I was 
completely lost in the dream, but my mind kept feeding the experience to Joey 
and Suzi.  As usual, I was screaming when it ended.  Joey and Suzi we obviously 
upset, but they didn't scream.

Suzi hugged me as we both cried into each other's shoulders.  Joey was trying to 
comfort us both, and said to me, "I'm sorry Tim.  I didn't know.  I didn't 
know."

Once Suzi and I recovered, I did feel better.  I even smiled once.  We started 
talking about the dream.

"I wish I never had found that memory in Katie's mind," Suzi said.  "It caused 
all of this."

"Maybe, but it probably would have  happened sooner or later anyway," I said.

"Why wouldn't you talk to us?" Joey blurted out.

"I.. I wanted.. I guess I wanted to protect you from me.  I didn't want you 
around me to get... you know."

"What?  Fucked?  Oh.  Now I see why you had a spaz attack when we wanted to love 
ya."

"I can't help but believe that it was more than a dream.  I think it was real.  
I mean, that it was from the future.  I'm destined to become my own slave, and 
turn you two into slaves too."

"Well, it wasn't the future you know," Joey said.

"No, I don't know."

Suzi said, "I understand.  Joey is right.  In the dream, I was a virgin.  
Remember?"

I blinked at those words.  It had hurt when she said that, but then I realized 
what it meant.  They were right.  It was only a dream.  It couldn't have been 
the future, and I was even sitting on the proof.  I spread my legs and stared at 
he blood stain.  Confused, Joey and Suzi followed my gaze, then they knew I had 
gotten their point.

"I can't believe it," I said slowly.

"What?" Suzi said.

"The two worst things that ever happened in my life just.. canceled each other 
out.  If you two hadn't done it without me, I would never have stopped believing 
in that dream.  I can't believe it!" I said happily as I looked at Suzi.

Her face lit up.  "Does this mean you're okay now?"

"I think so.  Well, I'm better anyway."  I wrapped my arms around her and hugged 
her tight.  She gave me a peck on the cheek before I let her go.

"Thank God.  Maybe things will go back to normal, whatever that is."  Joey said.

I turn around and look straight at him.  "Joey, I'll never doubt you again.  
Thanks, man."

His eyes got a soft look to them, and just leaned forward and hugged me.  When 
we didn't break the hug after a minute, Suzi wrapped her arms around me and 
hugged my back.

We broke it up when the bell rang.  Joey and Suzi started straighten up to go to 
class, when I said, "Lets take the rest of the day off.  I feel like we could 
use a little lovin'"

They looked at each other, then at me.

"Are you sure?" Joey asked.

"No, but if I chicken out, you guys can go on without me.  I could just.. 
watch."

"No, we wouldn't do it again without you.  Besides, Joey only took one of my 
cherries.  We saved the other for you." Suzi said with a wicked grin.

"Yeah mine too, if you wanna."

"Holy shit!  You're serious!  I don't know guys...  I mean, what if the dream.."

"Fuck the dream shit Tim.  It was a dream.  That's all it was.  Only you are 
making it something more."

"Tim, if you don't want to, you don't have to.  It's up to you.." Suzi said, 
giving Joey a stern look.

"Okay, I guess I shouldn't be so anxious to get butt fucked," Joey said with a 
grin.

They sat back down on the couch, and we talked about nothing in particular for a 
few minutes.  The bell rang again, reminding us we were now officially skipping 
class.

We sat on the couch for more than a minute without saying anything, just looking 
at each other.

"So how many times did you guys do it?" I finally said to break the ice.

Joey replied, "Just once.  I guess we were so horny from not having our three 
ways, we couldn't stand it anymore.  We knew you would be upset, but we were 
pretty upset ourselves.  I like cried a little myself after we did it because I 
like betrayed you."

"So, did you guys, you know, get naked?"

"No," Joey said.

"We really hadn't planned on doing it.  We just got so hot from kissing, we both 
just had to get into each other's underwear.  Then I guess I...  Told him to do 
it."

"More like you begged me." Joey added. "Not that I had to be begged.  When we 
got done, all we had to do was pull up our shorts a little.  Man, did we have a 
guilt trip then."

"I brought a king size bed spread for us in case the three of us wanted to... 
get naked."  Suzi said grinning.  "It's behind the couch."

"So, are we?"  Joey asked, always ready to get horny.

I kept a straight face, and didn't say anything.  Both of their faces drooped.

"Only if I get to strip you both," I said, keeping my straight face.  "You 
fucker,"  Joey said with delight. "I guess that means we both have to share 
stripping you."

Suzi wasn't going to wait to get naked.  She crawled on my lap and wrapped her 
legs around my waist while grabbing my shoulders to keep her balance.

"Kiss me you fool," she said to me.

"Uhm, I can't."

"Why not?" she said.

"Because if I did, I'd come in my shorts.  I haven't jerked off for two weeks.." 
I said with a lustful look in my eyes.

Not really disappointed, she climbed off, then petted the lump in my pants and 
said, "poor baby!"  Then she went to the side of the couch and started pulling 
out a huge overstuffed comforter/bedspread.  I hadn't noticed how the couch was 
nearly a foot away from the wall.  She still had to have help pulling it out.  I 
wondered how she had gotten it here in the first place, so I asked.

"My brother drove me here with it Friday.  I finally caught him peeking last 
week while I was on the phone with Joey playing with myself.  He'll do anything 
I want him to do as long as I don't tell on him.  Well, actually, part of the 
deal was he could watch me again as long as he stayed out of my room while I'm 
doing it."

"You didn't tell me that part," Joey said crossly as Suzi handed him a corner of 
the comforter.

"That's because you wanted to beat him up for spying on me.  You forget he is a 
senior, and you're just a lowly freshman," Suzi said smiling at me while handing 
me my corner.  "Besides, you might have wanted to do him afterwards."  "That's 
gross.  I'm not a fag, ya know." Then Joey turned to me and said," Are we going 
to fuck or what?"  At first I thought it was the old Joey saying something 
stupid, but I saw through his mask for the first time.  He deliberately had set 
himself up.

"Have you always done that?" I asked.

"Done what?"

"Say something stupid, on purpose."

All he did was grin at me, and put his finger up to his lips.  Suzi had been too 
busy laying out the comforter to have caught my last comment, so I just winked 
at him, then started straightening my corner of the comforter.

"There.  You think it's enough room for three horny teenagers?" Suzi asked.

"It's big enough for ten horny teenagers and their pets." I said.  It could have 
went from wall to wall one way, and covered a little more than half the floor in 
the room."

"Shit.  Hey Tim, maybe we could get another room made up just so we don't have 
to keep folding and unfolding this thing every time we get horny."

"Oh, sure..  Why don't I ask Higgs for a king size bed while I'm at it.  You 
know how hard it was to just get the couch.  He was sure we were going to make 
this our private little sex club."

"Well, he was right, wasn't he?" Suzi smiled sitting in the middle of the 'bed'.

"Well, yeah," I admitted, sitting down next to her. "But he was thinking that 
when I told him about bringing others up here, that we would be having sex with 
them too."

Joey crawled up to us and started pulling off all our shoes, tossing them off 
the 'bed'.  "I guess he didn't know it was a member's only sex club," he said as 
he pulled off the last shoe.

Suzi and I were sitting with our legs stretched out side by side, leaning back 
on our hands.  Joey was sitting at our feet when he started crawling up our 
legs, brushing the lump in his shorts against our toes. Suzi and I just laid 
down.  Joey crawled up to our chests, then laid halfway on top both of us, 
spreading his arms out to either side.  He couldn't really move without kneeing 
one of us somewhere, so he said, "Well, that won't work," and rolled off over 
me.

He sat up beside me and said, "Does anyone have an idea how you have sex with 
two other people at the same time?"

"Uhm...."  I said.  I didn't have an answer.

"It figures you men wouldn't have a clue about how you have sex," Suzi said 
wickedly.  Then she turned to me and said. "Tim, what do you want to do.  Do you 
want the three of us to do it, or just you with Joey or me."

I swallowed hard when the image of my adult size dick making Joey scream in 
pain.  I must have showed on my face.

"Before you answer, I did a little checking," Joey said.  "I asked some of the 
Senior jocks if they had ever did it to a girl up the butt.  I almost got beat 
up a couple of times, but I managed to weasel my way out of it.  Anyway, Ted 
Phillips, the big football guy?  After he saw I was serious, he was cool about 
it.  I asked him a bunch of stuff.

"He said it hurts at first, but it goes away once it is in.  He said you have to 
really get her to relax back there.  You start using one finger, then a second, 
sometimes a third, depending on how big your dick is.  I gave him a funny look I 
guess, because he said he's been doing it since he was a freshman, and he 
remembers having to start using three.  Heh, he said he uses four now.  I think 
he was kidding.

"Uhm, lets see.. You have to use lots of KY.  Oh, he said if you fuck her the 
regular way to get your dick all lubed with her juice, that  works pretty good 
too.  He didn't say if you still had to have KY that way, so I got two tubes."  
He started to blush.  "Man, you should have saw me blushing when I paid for them 
and the condoms."

"Condoms?"  I said surprised.

"Yeah.  Well, I didn't want to have shit on my dick.  I didn't want it ending up 
tasting like yours.." he said jokingly.

"Actually, I asked him to get them," Suzi said. "After doing it once with Joey, 
I knew we would do it again, hopefully with you.  I've been on the pill for a 
year, but I still can get pregnant if we are not careful."

"Man. You two have planned this all out and got what we needed... I haven't 
contributed anything.."

"You brought yourself, and that was what we were missing," Joey said. Then he 
lowered his gaze to his hand which was touching my arm and said, "I've had my 
turn already, and I think I would try and push you into us doing it once we got 
started.   I'm really turned on by the idea, but if you don't want you and me to 
do it,  I'll leave you and Suzi alone and go to class."

I took a deep breath and held it for a minute. Then I let it out in a long 
swooshing sound.  "Shit.  Joey, I do want to.  But... Hell... We can try, but 
I'm not promising I won't chicken out."

"Heh, okay.  Cool.  So. Back to our original problem.  How do the three of do it 
at the same time using three bodies?"

"Well, that's obvious," Suzi said.  "We start out with me on bottom, and Tim in 
the middle, and Joey on top."

"Sounds like were going to be a sandwich," I said, a little uncertain.

"Yeah, a sex sandwich," Joey added.

"And you're the meat," Suzi said, squeezing my hardon through my pants. 
========================================================================

Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 5 - Let's get naked
(mf oral)


"So are we going to get naked, or what?"  Joey said again.

"It's your call, Tim.  Who goes first?"

"Hey Joey, have you seen Suzi naked since that night in the mirror?"

"Nope."

"Well, I guess you're the first contestant," I said to Suzi as I placed my hand 
on her tummy.

"I figured," she said not moving.

"Heh.  Hey, I'm just going to sit over here and watch,"  Joey said.

"No you're not.  Get over here.  I haven't told you the rules yet."

"Rules?"

"Yeah, I just thought of 'em.  Well, there's actually only one.  We can only use 
our mouths," I said, then licked my lips.

"Cool.  Okay," Joey agreed, getting on the other side of Suzi.

"Okay, but if anyone leaves any teeth marks on me, let's just say I'll return 
the favor,"  Suzi said, snapping her teeth three times.

Joey and I looked at each other, then he followed me down.  Her shirt was a 
loose fit, but it was difficult at first to grab the material and not her skin 
to pull the tail out of her pants.  We ended up using our lips more than our 
teeth, but that suited Suzi just fine.

We were having a little trouble getting it over her head, so she cheated a 
little and helped us using her hands.

"Penalty!"  I said.  Joey sent me a look, and I knew exactly what he meant.  Our 
heads bumped when we both dived at the same time to sample her tummy with our 
mouths.

Suzi giggled at us while we both were rubbing our heads.

"You think it's funny, do you?" Joey said as he started tickling her.  I just 
grinned at them, watching her squirm.

"Joey... you're gonna.... make me.... pee in my pants!" Suzi said between her 
giggles.

"Oh Shit!  He said. "I nearly forgot!  Ted said to go take a shit before you do 
it!"

"Well, it's a good thing you remembered before we got all naked," Suzi said 
grabbing her top.

"Oh, I don't know," I said, turned on by the thought. "I kinda like the idea of 
running downstairs to the bathroom naked."

"You're not serious," Suzi said, shocked.  Joey didn't say anything.

"I'm completely serious.  Let's do it."

"No.."  Suzi said, starting to blush.

I looked a Joey, who shrugged.  "I don't really care.  It's not like anyone will 
actually see us with you around."

Smart or not, that was a setup if I ever heard one.  And this time he didn't 
even realize it.

"No! I don't care if no one will see us.  I'll still be embarrassed running 
through the hallway naked," Suzi complained.

"Then why are you getting hot thinking about it," I said when the vibe hit me.

"I am not," she protested.

I connected to her and Joey, then drew their attention to the wetness in her 
crotch.  Then I imagined the image of Suzi running naked across the lunchroom 
while everyone was eating.  Suzi turned bright pink, and almost let a moan 
escape from the heat rushing through her groin.  I dissolved the link.

As her color returned to normal, she said, "Just promise one thing."

"What."

"We go straight to the bathroom, and straight back.  No side trips through the 
boy's locker room.  Or for that matter, the girl's either... Joey.."

"Man, can't a guy even dream?" Joey said.

I sent him a private thought without looking at him. "Later, Joey... Later."

"Okay, so we'll all go straight to the girl's bathroom," I began.

"I suppose you have a reason other than to get the chance of running into 
someone while we're in there?" Suzi said with a knowing look.

I felt around the boy's bathrooms to see if anyone was using one.  There wasn't, 
but there was one guy walking past one.  I gave him the need to take a leak, and 
for some reason couldn't resist checking out the stalls after he finished.

"And now, a live update from chopper 7, here is Ben Awalt with the latest look 
on the boy's room stall situation.  Ben?"

"Thanks Tim,  I'm in stall #1 now, and it doesn't look too good from up here.  
Looks like someone was driving drunk and missed the bowl.  Pissed all over the 
seat.  I hope they were wearing their seat belt.."

"Checking out stall #2... Phwew!  What a mess.  Someone didn't like their 
breakfast, did they.  And as usual, some idiot put the entire roll of toilet 
paper in it.  Looks like it will bumper to bumper for while here."

"And checking stall #3.  Hmmm, everything looks good here..  Oh wait a second..  
Shit.  I just stepped in it.  Why did I come in here in the.."

"Thanks Ben, we'll uh, check back with you later."  I turned to Suzi and said, 
"Is that a good enough reason?"

"Okay, straight to the girl's room, we all empty, then straight back," she said 
without a flinch.  "And no peeking while I am letting nature do its thing," she 
added.

"Oh, I wouldn't do something like that," I grinned.  Then I said seriously, 
"Actually, I'm afraid I'll have to insist on manning the controls while we are 
there.  We wouldn't want anyone not leaving their full deposit behind."

"Doesn't a girl have any privacy?" Suzi said, not too happy.

"Sure.  I won't let Joey in on it."

"Oh thanks," Joey said.

"So, are we going to get naked, or what?" Suzi said.

"Hey, that's my line!" Joey said, as he motioned towards Suzi's pants.  I 
nodded.

We each took a leg of her pants in our mouth and started to pull down.  Suzi 
giggled, then lifted her bottom off the floor.  We struggled to get the pants 
down past her feet.

"You know, this is like work," Joey said.

"What?  We're just getting to the good part," I said.

Suzi had her eyes closed, enjoying being the center of our attention.  Joey gave 
me that look, and this time we didn't conk heads as we each tasted a side of her 
lovely soft tummy.

Suzi didn't even flinch.  She kept her eyes closed, but put a smile on and said, 
"If you two boys don't get this show on the road, we're never going to get to 
the _really_ good stuff."

I looked at Joey, and he shrugged as he made bigger circles with his mouth and 
tongue.  I started working my way up, and soon Joey joined me, sucking on the 
nipple through the cups.

"Timmy, are you causing my nipples to tingle?"

"Only with my mouth," I thought to her.

"Are you?" Joey asked out loud, pausing a moment.

"He said no.  Now shut up and get back to work," Suzi said.

I started getting tired of tasting bra, so I indicated to Suzi to sit up.  Joey 
and I worked our way around, and attempted several times to unclasp the stupid 
thing with our mouths.  Finally, I got frustrated.

"Joey, let me borrow your body a second," I thought to him.

"Okay," he thought back.

I found Suzi's thought pattern that she uses to take her bra off with, and 
managed to operate our mouths in a similar way.  It worked on the second try.

"Finally!" Suzi said.  "I thought you two would have practiced this kind of 
thing."

"Heh, maybe we should start," Joey thought to me.

As we brought the straps to the front, Suzi crossed her arms across her chest, 
then laid down.  We were about to complain, when she took her arms away and 
said, "Lift away, boys."

Instead of slowly unveiling her goods as she had planned, Joey and I both just 
pulled our heads back, snapping the bra in the air.  Joey and I echoed Suzi's 
gasp with our own as her breasts jiggled like jello on her chest.  The bra 
hadn't even hit the floor before our lips were suckling on her mammaries.

"Mmmm."  Suzi said.  "That's nice.  Tim, are you sure you're not doing 
anything?"

"Yes, sure," I said out loud, holding the nipple in my teeth.

"You haven't been teaching Joe-oh-oey anything-thing, have you?"  she said 
before she gasped again.

"No," I said as I made a larger O with my mouth to get as much skin in my mouth 
as I could.  As I sucked it in, I had a thought, so I said, "Suz, can I give you 
a hickey on your titty?"

"Joey is already <groan> doing it.  If someone doesn't <gasp> free me from my 
<growl> panties, I'm going to <grunt> do it myself!" she said.

Joey and I instantly dived, managing to evade a collision again as we each 
fumbled for a hold of the top of her pink panties.  She had a wet spot starting 
to show, and as we started to pull them down her, her fragrance stimulated us 
both. 

We got the panties down to her knees, then Joey let go and said, "Fuck this."  
He grabbed them with his hand and finished the job.

Be both looked at her mound of femaleness with the eyes of hungry wolves.  We 
looked at each other, then I said, "Go ahead, just leave some for me."

"I'll do better than that," he said as he dived.  I watched him tentatively 
sample her lips with his tongue, then devour her with all his might.  Suzi's 
lifted her crotch in the air as her gasps became desperate.  She began rocking 
her head back and forth almost senselessly.  Then, just as I was going to go 
back to her breasts, Joey suddenly stopped and leaned over to my face with a wet 
and wicked smile.

"Kiss me you fool," he thought to me.

"Grrrrooooommmmphhhh," I said as I open my mouth to suck in his dripping chin.  
The taste was a bit strange, but exciting.  Once I had cleaned off his chin and 
moved to his mouth, he rewarded me with a mouth full of juice.  

I closed my eyes and we happily sampled the taste of the love juice.  We were 
passing it back and forth to each other for the third time when Suzi said, "Hey 
fellas.."   When we didn't respond, she whined, "Come on guys, don't leave me 
like this."

I opened my eyes and saw Joey looking at me with a twinkle in his eyes.  He 
proceeded to pass me my half, and I swallowed it after he had.

"Ohhhh.."  Suzi said below us.  We gave each other one last taste of each 
other's mouth, then broke the kiss.  We found Suzi watching us with glazed eyes, 
one hand on her twat, the other kneading the breast I had been nibbling.

"Shit, Tim.  Looks like we left her too long."

"Hey Suz.. Slow down there girl."  I said, taking the hand she had at her 
crotch.

"UUhhhhh!?!" she said in a primitive sounding way.  She was close.  Joey's 
little fun had almost sent her over the edge.

"Suzi, it's your turn to help undress someone.  You're done," I said.

"You bastards.  Come...  And.... FINISH ME!!"

I started to put the brakes on for her.  If we had brought her to an orgasm 
then, I wasn't sure if she would still find the bathroom idea appealing.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Suzi said as she finally just gave it up.

"iiitt," Joey finished for her with another one of his famous wicked grins.

"Okay, Suz."  I said as she was getting back her breath. "Since you didn't get 
to get off when you wanted to, you can choose who goes next."

"I pick you, you bastard.  Why did you stop me?"

"Because you wouldn't have wanted to run naked in the halls with us," Joey 
guessed correctly.

"Yep," I said.

"Well, it's still your turn.  And I am going get you so hot and bothered, you'll 
beg me to finish you off.  And I won't."

"Heh, good luck," Joey said to me.

"Ah, but you're forgetting something," I said.

"What?  You better not cheat!"

"Nope.  Remember, I have two weeks of horniness stored up.  If you get me too 
hot and bothered, I don't think even I could stop me from blowing."

"Heh, good luck," Joey repeated... to Suzi.

"Grrrr!" Suzi said as she launched herself at me.  She had my shirt up to my 
nose before I even had a chance to lift my arms up.  Joey just sat there 
watching, amused. Suzi's breasts were in my face while she maneuvered my shirt 
off me the rest of the way.

"Suz?  Dear?  Do you want me to help?" Joey said from a distance.

"GRRRR!!" Suzi said as she pounced on my pants.

"Was that a yes or a no?" Joey asked.

"That waa  waaa  waas, oh GOD!"  I said as Suzi's mouth sucked the lump in my 
pants right though the cloth.  "A NO!" I squeaked.

Her lips were wrapped around the head of my dick, through my underwear and 
jeans.  Her tongue was trying to tease my head through the two layers of 
clothes, but was not having much success apart from the pervertness of the 
action.

"GrrrrRRRR," my lioness said as she released my captive part.

"Now she wants your help," I said with a unsteady voice.

"Okay," Joey said as he crawled over. "or should I say, GRRRR?"

"Ggggggggrrrh," Suzi said, almost purring the g sounds.

"She said not until you're as naked as an animal, like she is," I translated.

"Suz, I think you need to stop visiting your relatives at the zoo," Joey said.

All she did was look straight at Joey with a hungry look, licking her lips like 
the ferocious feline she was.

Joey replied with a "gulp".

The two quickly depants me.  As Joey sat back to watch the show again, Suzi 
began crawling up my body, dragging first her breasts across my legs, then her 
glorious crotch.  When her head reached my crotch, she took her tongue, pressed 
it between my legs as far as it could go, then slowly drug up my cloth encased 
rod.  

The incredible erotic gesture made my dick pulse with a new surge of blood, 
causing the tip to peek out from under the elastic.  A small stream of clear 
liquid was starting to ooze from the tip, something which none of us had ever 
witnessed.  Suzi touched the tip with her tongue, then her hot lips followed her 
tongue up to the head. The contact made me involuntarily shudder, then she made 
me squirm the next moment as she used her tongue to sample my precum.

"Grrrrmmm," she said a informative voice.

"What did she say?" Joey asked.

"Tastes great," I answered.

"GRRRRRR," she said as her teeth replaced her lips.

"Okay, okay!  She said it tasted like shit."

"Haaaaa haa ha."

She gave me one last touch of her tongue before she stretched out her arms over 
her head, pressing her nails into my chest, and continued dragging her naked 
body across the very hard lump in my underwear.  Her lips and tongue were 
leaving a wet trail beginning at the tip of my dick, on up to my freshly licked 
clean bellybutton, and continued their way up my belly to my chest.  

Her skin felt incredibly hot against mine, her breasts swinging gently against 
my not forgotten lump. As her breasts continued past my struggling digit, her 
soaking wet crotch began slipping up my thigh.  I realized she had left another 
wet trail up my right leg.  As her belly button reached my crotch, and her 
traveling tongue and lips veered right, heading vertically for my right nipple, 
She made the most primitive growl she had ever made in her life.

"gaawd, Joey, <pant> she wants, ahhhh, you know."

It took a moment for Joey to realize I was talking to him.  He came over to us, 
but when we didn't specify anything else, he took it on himself to get busy.

"Hey Tim," he said as he pulled up to my face.

"Huh?" I said half sensibly.

"I think she's winning."

"Huh?" was all I could say as Suzi began to smear the juices she had left on my 
body around with hers. 

"God Suz.  If you do that to me, I'll cream for sure."

"Huh?" I said again, not realizing he wasn't talking to me.

Suzi kept teasing my dick with her tummy movements.  She knew what she was 
doing.  Her belly did not provide enough pressure for me to hump against.  She 
kept taking me higher and higher, but never giving me anything to take me over 
the edge.  She was definitely winning.

When I felt another pair of lips start giving my left nipple a hot wet massage, 
I groaned loudly, rolling my head back and forth, probably just like Suzi had 
done.  I was reaching my limit, finding my sexual frustration and the waves of 
pleasure pass over me again and again.  

I finally couldn't take it anymore, and started to let out a long "aaaaaaa" 
sound, my muscles spasming all over my body, all while I began pawing and 
crawling out from under them.  I finally came to my senses and pulled myself up 
into a sitting position.

"Had enough?" Suzi said, temporarily forgetting she was a lioness.

"Jeez Tim.  I though you were freaking out on us."

"I WAS freaking out.  Man Suzi.  Your body should be considered a deadly weapon.  
You could kill a guy with that kind of torture."

"She can torture me like that anytime," Joey said honestly.

"GRrrrrlmew?" Suzi said, re-adopting her feline persona.

"What did she say?" Joey said while rearranging his equipment.

I grinned and said, "You don't wanna know."

"Well let's hurry up and get to my turn."

"I'm glad you're last," I admitted as I laid back down.

"Why's that?"

"Because Suzi and I both have been brought to the edge.  We both get to take our 
frustrations out on you."

"Cool!" he said as went down on his side of my underpants, slipped his top front 
teeth under the elastic band, and was tugging it down before Suzi even could get 
into position.

"Shit Joey!  Take it easy!  It's diggin into my happy sack.  Wait for Suzi.."

"GRRrrr."

"Okay Suz.  But I'm not going to.. GRRRR" I said as my underwear slipped off my 
foot.

"Your not going to what?"

"Grrrrrlllll,"  I said, making my voice go deep.

"Next time, I go first.  You hear me?  I get to go firfffff..." Joey said as 
Suzi and I pounced.

We managed to get Joey's shirt off in less than 30 seconds.

"GrrrRRrr?"  Suzi said.

"GGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRR," I agreed.

"Shit," Joey making it unanimous.

"Shit," Joey repeated as Suzi and I began licking his cheeks, working our way 
down to his neck, licking and sucking every inch of his chest, then his tummy.  
Suzi began following the hair line that started from his belly button down to 
his crotch, While I broke off and crawled back up to his face.

"Grrr," I said.

"Yeah, hi," he correctly interpreted.

"MMMhhhh" he said with a distant look in his eyes for more than just a moment. I 
didn't look back down to see what Suzi had done.  I wanted to leave some things 
to be a surprise for me later.  To bring him back to the real world, I gave him 
a wet slobbery lick across his lips.

"GGGGrrrR," Suzi said.

"RRRRRRRRlllll," I whole heatedly agreed.

Suzi moved herself so she could attend to Joey while staying out of my way.

I gave Joey a few more teasing licks across the mouth. Just as he started to 
respond with his own tongue, he let out a happy sounding squeak. His eyes 
literally crossed then closed them, displaying a totally new goofy grin.

"Grr Grr," I praised Suzi.

"Grr Grr?  Grrrww," she responded.

I smiled, thinking of how Joey's face would look in a moment.  I scooted my body 
up, finding Joey's skin as hot as Suzi's against my dick.  I kept scooting up 
further and further, letting only my dick touch him.  I managed to do a tricky 
maneuver without falling on him,  straddling Joey's chest with my dick's head 
touching the spot between his ribs.  I was facing him, getting ready to shift my 
torso back down like a pendulum.  Joey was starting to squirm from Suzi's 
manipulation, but still kept his eyes shut.

I was ready, so I gave Suzi the "Grrrrro."

Suzy pulled down not only Joey's pants, but also his underwear, cheating since 
she used her hands and not her teeth.  As Joey started to open his eyes to see 
what was up, I lifted my legs up and swung my body down with only my hands 
touching the ground.  I planted my shins flat on the floor beside his thighs, 
and I sat down with his dick in my crevice.  My body tingled when his hot rod 
briefly touched my hole.  Joey's long groan became a series of "Awwwohhs" as I 
started to move my ass back and forth.  Joey's eyes shut tight, and his hands 
were clasping and unclasping with my movements.  I started to feel my hole 
involuntarily relax, and the pleasure was new and yet familiar.

Joey was starting to get really loud, and I wondered if they might start hearing 
it downstairs.  I made him aware of this with out disturbing our fun, and as his 
groans turned to gasps, I found my own meat being engulfed by Suzi's hot mouth.

Joey started to hump me with vigor, increasing the pleasure I was feeling.   
With a sudden powerful thrust, my ass was pushed higher, Suzi gagged 
momentarily, and when I fell back, the tip of his dick pushed into my aroused 
hole, while mine came out with a pop.

Joey and I both shuddered with the sensation, and our groans made Suzi gasp.  
His hands grabbed my cheeks and started to squeeze them together and apart. I 
found him starting to slip deeper into me, stretching my hole to where it 
started to hurt.  His dick wasn't all that big around, but without lubrication, 
it felt like it was ripping me a new one.

I fell forward, feeling the pain subside as his dick head fell free.  My dick 
however was resting just above his, and my chest covered his face.  I rolled off 
him, and he gasped for air momentarily.

"Tim?" Joey said breathless.

"Yeah?" I said in a nearly as breathless voice.

"Do you think we were fucking?"

"Maybe."

"You wanna try it again?"

"You bet your ass."

"Who do you wanna fuck first?"

"Why?  Who do you wanna fuck first?"

"I don't care.  Can we just get to the fucking?"

"Well, I wanna fuck you after you fuck me, okay?"

"Yeah.  Then maybe we can do it again."

"HEY! What about me?" Suzi said realizing she had been completely forgotten.

"Oh yeah.  Tim, you can fuck first, while I fuck you."

"Yeah, okay.  As long as you fuck me while I fuck her, then that will be okay."

"Fuck you both!"  Suzi said with venom.

"On second thought Joey, you can fuck her.  I can fuck her later."

"No, no.  Really. You fuck her."

"No you fuck her."

"GRRRRRR!" Suzi screamed as she rushed us.  Before we could escape, she had both 
of us by the balls.  Her fingernails her digging in, and her grip was 
tightening.

"Joey?"  I squeaked.

"Yeah?"  he squeaked even higher.

"Let's both fuck her?"

"Yep?" he squeaked higher than ever.

"That's better," Suzi said releasing us.  "Just remember who really has the 
power around here."

"Yes, Master," Joey and I said in unison as we both started to tickle her. 
========================================================================

Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 6 - Romp in the Park
(mc, exhib)

"This feels so dirty!"  Suzi said as we slipped into the girls bathroom.

"Yeah,  I've never been in this girls bathroom before," Joey admitted.

"Tim, I still can't believe you picked the bathroom on the other end of the 
school!  Gawd.  I'm so wet, it's running down my leg!"

"I wonder why the girls get little trash cans in their stalls, and not the 
boys?"  Joey pondered.

"Duh!"  Suzi said as she got into her stall and shut the door.  "Why don't you 
look and see what is inside?"

"Awe, that's nasty!" I said after taking the bait.  "I think I'm going to get 
sick."

"What?  Mine's empty....  Oh, I get it.  Never mind."

As I started forcing myself to poop, I popped into Jerry Austinberg's head and 
checked the time.  I needed to string this out for about ten minutes.

A loud fart echoed throughout the bathroom.

"Joey!" Suzi said as I laughed.

"What?" Joey said, farting again.

"That's gross," she said before giggling as farts started coming from both sides 
of her.

"Hey Suz, any requests?  Maybe Yankee Doodle?" I said as I started playing the 
first few notes with my butt.

"Awe cool!"  Joey said.  "Lets do 'Row, Row Your Boat'.  You start, then I 
join."

"Okay..  But I'm not sure I can get us to do a whole verse.  I was lucky to get 
Yankee Doodle to work."

"Come on guys..." Suzi pleaded.  "I'm trying to concentrate here..."

"Heh.  Well, hang on a sec anyway Tim.  I'm starting to dump."

"Suz?  Need any help?"

"No, thank you very much."

We all had a minute of silence, apart from a few grunts.  I checked with Jerry 
again, and figured on another seven before packing it in.

"Okay Tim, let'em rip!" Joey said a moment later.

I had Joey start, and I started once he got to the merrily merrily part.  Suzi 
at first was objecting, but by the time I was doing the merrily merrily, Suzi 
was laughing so hard, I couldn't help but let her finish my verse for me.  Joey 
almost fell in from laughing so hard.

"Okay guys.. I'm gonna make sure we're all clean now.. Ready."

"Let the shit roll, Timmy boy," Joey exclaimed.

"Do it and let's get out of here," Suzi agreed.

After a group deep breath, we all heard a few plops in the water, and we were 
done.  I checked the time, and we had another three minutes before I had planned 
on leaving the bathroom.

"Okay, I think you're both done," I said, "but I'm not."

Two toilets flushed, and then I heard their stall doors open.

I stalled for a while longer, then reached down to pull up my pants.  I grinned, 
wondering if the other two had done the same.

I checked the time, flushed, then had to wipe the grin off my face before 
opening the stall door.

"Ready?" I asked.

"Yeah," Joey said at the door.  Suzi nodded, already starting to blush with 
anticipation.  I knew by the time we got back to our private little room, she 
was either going to kill me, or rape me.  Probably both.

I peeked at the time again, and saw I needed just a moment more.  I washed my 
hands, taking my time.  The moment had come, and timing was everything.

As we sneaked out of the girls bathroom, I allowed them to rush ahead, trying to 
get back to the stairs as quickly as possible.  As they both passed through the 
doorway to the stairs, leaving my sight, I quickly took my position behind 
another door, and watched the clock count down... 3, 2, 1.

"RING!"

The hallways erupted as the fifth period ended.  I closed my eyes and 
concentrated on all those minds who were going up and down those stairs.  Joey 
and Suzi were trapped on the landing between the first and second floor, just as 
I had planned.  I had known I was going to have problems with so many people, 
but I figured the worst that could happen was I just wouldn't get everybody in 
time.

I managed to peek at their states of mind as there was a momentary decrease of 
people on those stairs.  Suzi was so embarrassed from all the people walking by 
staring, she was almost ready to have an orgasm without anyone touching her.  It 
was even dripping down her legs to the floor.  

Joey, however, was not finding any pleasure in people looking at him, 
snickering, even when he kept getting wolf whistles from some of the girls.  His 
dick was not only soft, it was shriveling up.  His hand were clasped over his 
crotch, and he was shaking all over with shame.  That was not what I had 
planned.  But by that time, the stairs were starting to thin out, and Joey had 
collected enough wits to scramble up the stairs to the second, then third floor.

With Joey out of the picture and the stairs and hallway traffic thinning, I was 
able to keep the pressure up on Suzi while I abandoned my hiding place.  No one 
I passed took any particular notice of me.  As I started climbing the stairs, 
the bell rang again.  I found Suzi still standing on the landing, shaking and 
panting, her face still filled with the shame and lust she was feeling.  She 
didn't even realize I was standing beside her until I spoke.

"Excuse me, but if you don't stop puddling on the floor, I going to have to ask 
you to leave."

"YOU!  YOU!" was all she said before I grabbed her, pulled her tightly to me, 
and kissed her with all my might.  She couldn't stop herself from giving back 
what I was giving her.  She began struggling, trying to impale herself with my 
erection.

I broke away from her frantic mouth long enough to say, "Suz, stop trying.  We 
have to take our pants off first."

It didn't register with her, so I repeated it, while canceling the few harmless 
commands I had made earlier.  She suddenly found herself wearing her shirt and 
pants.  She jumped away from me like I had turned red hot.  I saw her realize 
the joke I had played on them, her eyes appeared ready to murder me.

"I gave you what you wanted, you know," I said with a grin.  "And you have to 
admit, it was the only way to make sure we didn't get in serious trouble."

She turned without a word and started climbing the stairs.

"Oh, shit!"  I said.  "I forgot about Joey!"  I dashed past Suzi, then nearly 
slammed myself into the wall as I turned the corner at the top of the stairs.  I 
flew down to the room, and found Joey wrapped up in the king size comforter 
trying to find his clothes.

He saw me standing there, then realized I wasn't as near as upset as I should 
have been.  "What the fuck have you done with our clothes!" he said as he 
started towards me.

I canceled his illusion as well, then said, "You're wearing them."

The shock on his face turned to anger.  He dropped his cover and launched 
himself at me full force.  He rammed me, partially knocking the wind out of me, 
but I managed to swing his momentum around, pushing him to the ground with me on 
top.

We struggled for several moments, and finally I just took his energy from him so 
I could reason with him.  He found himself becoming as weak as a newborn, so he 
let himself go completely limp, but looked at me with hatred in his eyes.

Suzi had passed us without comment, and now was sitting on the couch waiting for 
Joey and I to settle things on our own.

Whatever I could have said would have been a waste of time.  My little joke had 
backfired.  I never considered Joey taking it so bad.  Suzi had wanted it, but 
he hadn't even truly considered it.  I looked at him with my most apologetic 
expression, then kissed his unresisting mouth before getting up and walking to 
the stairs.  I was going to let him cool off while I figured out what made me 
play such a dirty trick on them.  Something just didn't feel right.

I wound up going to the main office, asking to see Principal Higgs.  As I 
expected, everyone there was familiar with who I was, considering I had tried to 
kill myself not 30 feet from where I stood.  I talked to Higgs for about five 
minutes, then he phoned one of the secretaries to arrange what I needed.  Except 
to release Joey from his helpless state,  I hadn't used a single command or 
peeked into a single head.

A few minutes later, the phone rang while we were waiting.  Joey and Suzi had 
come to the office because they had been unable to find me.  They thought I 
might have gone off the deep end again.  After the secretary told them I was in 
with Principal Higgs, Joey literally forced his way into the office, shocked to 
see I was actually here.  He thought I had tried to trick him with a phony 
trail.

After I reminded everyone how I had been able to talk the nurse and several 
others into leaving me alone in the nurse's office during my suicide attempt, no 
one questioned Joey's motives for his actions.  I told Joey and Suzi I was okay, 
and I would talk to them after school.

As Katie walked in the office, Joey's eyes went wide, and Suzi frowned.  I gave 
them both a pleading look not to say anything, not wanting to upset anyone.  
Joey wasn't going leave without an explanation however.

"What the fuck is going on with you?" Joey thought to me.

Out loud I said, "Joey, come 'ere a sec."  We stepped away from the others, 
while Higgs took Katie into his office and closed the door.

"I think something in Katie's head did something to me.  Higgs is gonna 
hypnotize me to help me look for it in Katie's head."

"Why did you leave us like that?  You should have told us this." Joey said, 
showing a little anger from earlier.

"You wouldn't have listened.  And it wasn't until I was about to hitch a ride 
home that I figured it out about Katie.  I think someone did something to her 
just to make me go crazy."

"You?  I think you are going crazy.  If it hadn't been for Suzi, you wouldn't 
have ever found it."

I stopped to think about that.  He was right.  It had been pure chance.  No one 
could have foreseen Suzi finding it.  I certainly would not have.  "Shit.  Maybe 
you're right.  I was so sure that what I just did to you and Suzi had been... 
No.  I know it was.  I may not be able to tell exactly what someone else has 
done to my mind, but I can feel it...  Something made me want to trick you in a 
way that would break us up.  I can feel it, Joey...  Oh, shit.  Someone just 
touched Katie's mind.  We have to get out of here, fast."

I grabbed Joey's hand and pulled him with me as I tried to shield his mind like 
I was shielding mine.  I couldn't let whoever it was find out what I knew.

The surprise on Suzi's face as Joey and I each grabbed an arm was almost 
comical.  The shield around Joey was holding, and I found him able to sustain it 
without my help.  The people we left behind us in the office started to react to 
our fleeing, and I suddenly felt very conscious of how vulnerable they were.  

I constructed a shield around Suzi's mind, and tried to explain what was going 
on to Suzi as we ran out the front of the building.  To our surprise, we found a 
black limousine parked in front of the school.  As we turned to go around it, 
the driver seemingly came out of nowhere and opened the door.

"Please get in," a male voice said from within the vehicle.

"I promise you and your friends will not be harmed, Timothy," the voice added 
when we hadn't responded.  "We have much to discuss, you and I."

"What did you do to Tim!" Joey said, the first to get over the shock.

"Believe it or not, the only one who has done anything to Tim, is Tim himself.  
Now get in the car, all three of you.  Or do I need to start recruiting your 
teachers and friends to help me?"

"You want me, not them," I said shaking.

"I don't want any of you.  Now stop acting like a scared little child and get 
in!"  Then he sighed. "Please, you do not have anything to fear from me."

I looked at Suzi, then checked with Joey.  I climbed in first, followed by Suzi, 
then Joey.  Even though I thought I was prepared for anything, I was still 
shocked by what we found inside.  I can only imagine how Suzi and Joey felt.  We 
were all so entranced by what we saw, we never noticed the door had been shut 
behind us.

Inside the large cabin was a loosely robed man laying on a satin covered bed 
with his back cushioned by the breasts of two naked women wearing black leather 
collars sitting immediately behind him.  

"I apologize for being so rude a moment ago.  I suppose I am just used to being 
obeyed without question," he said as the blond woman on his left handed him a 
small gold box.

"What do you want with us," I said as the vehicle pulled out of the school yard.

"Timothy, please.  I really do not mean you any harm.  In fact, I only wish to 
give my only son a gift in exchange for a few hours of your time,"  he said as 
he held out the box to me.

"Son?!"  the three of us said. 
========================================================================


Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 7 - A Day With Dear Ole Dad
(mc, oral mf mF MF)

"My father was a slave of my mother's.  He didn't have any powers like... this," 
I said, indicating his backrest.

"Oh, so your mother didn't tell you I had the talent.  I wonder why?  No matter.  
Yes, your mother did make me her slave.  Actually, it was probably the best sex 
I had up to that time.  I especially enjoyed it when I was freed from her 
control and made her do all sorts of interesting things.  But this isn't about 
your mother and I.  This is about you.  You are my son, and I felt I should pass 
this on to you.  So please accept it."

"How do you know he is your son?" Suzi asked as I reached out to take the box.

"I check on some of my pets from time to time.  The girl Katie is one of my 
summer girls.  I was missing her lovely ass, so I sent for her, planning to 
spend a weekend using her.  I discovered her thoughts had been altered slightly 
to cover up Tim and yourself kissing during a class period.  It was a simple 
matter of checking school and state records to find who he was.  When I realized 
who his mother was, I found the son I never knew I had."

"What IS this?" I said as I picked the red transparent coin out of the now open 
box.

"Feels comforting, does it not?"  He said with a grin.

"Yeah," I admitted.  "Here, feel this Suz," I said handing it to her.

"I don't feel anything," she said turning it over in her hand.

"Here, let me try," Joey said.  Suzi passed to him, and after he held it a 
moment, he gave it a flip.  "I can't really feel anything either.  Well, it does 
kinda makes my fingers feel kinda nice and warm," Joey admitted as he handed it 
back to me.

"That might indicate you have a slight touch of the talent, Joey.  Timothy, I'm 
very curious to know how it makes you feel.  Could you describe it to me?"

"Uhm, okay.  I guess it feels like..  like..  I don't know..  sorta like I'm not 
alone or something.  Or like...  Yeah.. Like its rubbing my chest like my mom 
does when I'm sick or something.  And there's.. there's something else.." I said 
concentrating on it.

He waited patiently as I reached out with my mind to touch it.  There was 
something being emitted from the strange red coin.  Something which had a 
physical shape to it.  Then I realized there was not one, but many different 
feeling shapes, almost like...

"Symbols!  It's shouting symbols at me!" I exclaimed excitedly."

"Incredible!  I spent years of probing it before I understood that.  And I never 
learned anything else about them.  Perhaps you will find some meaning to them.."

"Wow. Thanks, Mister, er.. How do you know I'm your son and not from one of my 
mother's other lovers?"

"Very simple.  Most people with the talent learn early on how to control the 
woman's menstruation cycle.  Your mother could have never gotten pregnant while 
she was in control without deliberately allowing it, which she hadn't.  It could 
have only happened while I was taking out my revenge on her.  I simply had 
overlooked that possibility, probably because she had always taken care of it 
herself.  I suppose it was sheer carelessness on my part since she didn't even 
remember her name at the time, but then you wouldn't be here now with me if I 
hadn't been so careless."

"Uhm, thanks, I think."

"You're welcome. Now, you have some other questions you need answered.  But 
before we start, would you care for some refreshments?"

The dark haired woman on his right side began to slide out from behind him, his 
weight transferred effortlessly to the other woman.  I suspected he usually only 
had one of them supporting his back from the way he seemed to have shifted his 
body to a more natural position.  The other probably normally performed other... 
functions.

Joey was becoming increasingly aroused by these two sex goddesses before us, and 
so was I.  When the dark haired woman took out an orange bottle from a 
refrigerator, her body movements captured our eyes, and even Suzi was starting 
to breathe a little harder.  We were handed a glass each containing a faintly 
purplish liquid.

"This is my favorite drink.  I call it 'Life's Essence'."

The dark haired woman held his drink for him as he drank.  It had a pleasant, 
almost bubblegum odor to it, and as we tasted it, I knew it was the greatest 
drink I had ever had.

"It always makes me horny as hell," he said as the dark haired girl handed the 
glass to the other and began working her way down his body.  "I hope you don't 
mind," he said as the woman uncovered his rising member.  "It's time for my 3:00 
blow."

We didn't say anything as the woman slipped the large organ into her mouth.  
Joey gasped as we all realized she had effortlessly taken it down into her 
throat.  The woman began to slowly work it in and out of her mouth, using her 
tongue to stimulate him as much as possible.

"Carol, why don't you help the poor boy relieve himself," my father said, 
indicating Joey.  "I can lay against the back seat for once," he added when the 
blonde beauty looked concerned about leaving him.

"Huh? I... I.... Uhm.  That's okay.. I'll uhhh...  I wouldn't want you to go to 
any trouble...."  Joey stammered out.

"No trouble at all, my dear boy.  Tim, if you like, I can program Suzi here with 
Vicki's technique.  And I suppose her gag reflexes would have to be inhibited.. 
Perhaps I could.."

"No thanks," Suzi said huskily.  "I can manage without your help."

"Huh?" I echoed Joey.  "You're gonna do it to me in front of my daa...  daaa..." 
I finished gasping.  Suzi already pulled down my fly, and since I hadn't 
bothered putting on my underwear earlier, Suzi had already worked my hardon into 
her mouth. "ghewdo?" I squeaked to Joey.

"Umm, I guess," Joey said back, pulling his own pud while Suzi began making me 
wiggle.

Carol, gently eased her master off her.  His face showed a moment's discomfort 
when his skin made contact with the soft leather.  "Carol, remind me to have 
Janice and Tanya do an extra good job on my back when we get home."

"Yes, master," she replied as she got down on her knees and peered up to Joey 
with a longing puppy dog look.

"Should I?" Joey whispered nervously to Suzi and I.

"Don't think they hear you Joey," my father replied.  "Doesn't look like they 
will mind either."

"Okay, I guess.  But you don't have to, if you don't want to," Joey said to 
Carol.

"My master wishes me to, and I only live to do as my master wishes," she said 
before sucking Joey's head into her mouth like a spaghetti noodle.

"Gaaaaaaaa!" was all Joey could say.

"MMMMnnnnnnnnn," I agreed, struggling.

"Ah, to be young again," my father said to no one in particular.

For a minute, the only sounds in the cab were sucking and slurping noises, mixed 
with a few gasps and moans from Joey and I.  Then a buzz came from somewhere on 
my father's side of the cabin.

"That will be for you, Timothy," my father announced. "I suppose I'll have to 
answer it."

"Hello Samantha," he said immediately into the mouth piece before anyone had 
spoke on the other end.  "I must congratulate you for tracking down my unlisted 
car phone so quickly.  I wasn't expecting your call for another five minutes."

I opened my eyes in shock, realizing he was speaking to my mother.

"Yes, he's fine.  As a matter of fact, he's better than fine.  He was just 
getting his boyhood serviced by his lovely girlfriend here.  Just a moment, 
Samantha dear, I believe he wishes to talk to you."

He passed held the receiver out for me, smiling at my red face.

"Uhm, hello?" I said once I had it to my ear.  Suzi had stopped, and now was 
looking a bit red in the face herself.  I momentarily wondered whether it had 
been from my father's embarrassing words, or from her energetic efforts.

"Are you all right?" my mother's voice said anxiously.  I could feel her mind 
trying to touch mine.  I permitted her to access my mind, and felt her search 
for any meddling.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I said to confirm her own conclusions.

"Is Suzi okay?"  my mother said, implying the worse.

"She and Joey are fine," I said, a little hurt.

"I'm sorry dear.  I feared Charles had somehow made you do something when he 
said.. you know."

"Sorry mom," was all I could say.

"Where is he taking you?  Has he tried to hurt you?"

"I don't know where we are going," I said looking at my father's relaxed face. 
"and no, he hasn't."

"Let me speak to her, Timothy," he said.  

Carol had been disappointed when Joey had stopped her, but now she happily took 
the receiver back to her master, knowing how much he needed her chest to be 
truly comfortable.

"We are on our way to my south mansion.  Yes, that's the one.  Efficient as 
usual, my dear Samantha.  I only wish to spend some time with Timothy and his 
two friends before I leave for Europe for a few weeks.  I promise I won't change 
a single thought in their heads.  Not that I could anyway.  Would you believe he 
is actually shielding their minds as well as his?

"Yes, I remember....  I think so too....  No, they stopped......  Yes.... I'm 
not sure either, but let me ask him."  He lowered the mouth piece slightly and 
bluntly said to me, "We were wondering if you had fucked Suzi in the ass yet." 
He had to hold the ear piece away from his ear due to my mother's loud protests.

All three of us started turning red.  I looked down at the floor and said, "I 
haven't... er, that is, I'm still a..."

"He's still a VIRGIN, Sam!  Imagine that!  I never bothered checking that. I 
just assumed...  Yes, he certainly is stronger than either one of us there.."

"We were going too.." I weakly added.  "We just got... distracted from it 
today."

"Did you hear?  He said they were going to fuck their brains out today if I 
hadn't come along.  Sorry Samantha, of course he didn't say it like that...  Do 
you remember when you first had me do you up the butt?  Yes, I did too.  I have 
a confession to make, Sam.  I missed your ass after they made me release you.  
You know how I had never done it that way before you?  Well, it's been my 
favorite kind of sex ever since.  And you have to admit, we must have liked 
doing it because we did it a lot."

My mouth was hanging open, listening to my father talking to my mother about old 
times.  The conversation was warm and friendly, as if they had been close 
friends for years.  Joey was shaking his head in disbelief, and Suzi was smiling 
like a cat.

"Sam, I believe we may want to reminisce about the good old days another time.  
Apparently these are more innocent ears that I had assumed.  How about we get 
together sometime after my trip and get to know each other again, but on more 
equal terms this time.  Well of course I want to fuck your ass again.  So would 
a month from Thursday be okay?  I'm sorry, I forgot you worked for a living.  
Well, I suppose I can manage the anticipation until that weekend..."  

He looked up at me with a sudden thought and said, "Unless you have a problem 
with your mom and pop getting it on for old times sake?  Maybe you could spend 
the weekend at your friend's house?"  He looked hopefully.

"Uhm, let me talk to her a sec," I said, not believing my ears.

Vicki was still slowly sucking at his cock, having a little more bulk to deal 
with due to the effects of the conversation.  But she passed the phone over to 
me without disrupting her concentration.  I stared at her ass while I spoke into 
the mouth piece. 

"Uhm, mom?  Are YOU all right?"  I asked attempting to connect to her mind like 
she had mine earlier.

"I'm fine, Timmy.  I'm sorry you heard all that.  But if it makes any 
difference, your father and I really did have some great... times together.  
Okay, I'm not going to lie to you.  I miss having sex with him.  He was my 
favorite, and I was almost upset when they set me free."

"I'm a big girl, you know," she said a moment later when I didn't reply.  "I can 
take care of myself.  If he tries to pull something, I'm stronger than he is, 
but I know he is sincere about this anyway.  He let me scan his mind when you 
got off the phone last time, and I don't think he will hurt you either.  Watch 
out for Suzi, though.  He finds her extremely, shall I say, tempting?"

"Okay mom.  Uhm, he wants to talk to you again, so here he is."

"Sam?  We are pulling into my drive now.  I promise to behave.  If they wish to, 
would you agree to letting them spend the night?  I believe they have some 
unfinished business to attend to, and I wouldn't dream of my only son not having 
the best on such an important day of his life."

The three of us exchanged looks.  None of us were all that sure about whether we 
wanted to do it like this.  I also wondered if they still wanted to include me.

"So, you'll contact their parents?  All right.  I'll call you later when they 
know what they're doing tonight.  I'll look forward to it.  Goodbye, Mistress," 
he said smiling at his own joke as he hung up the phone.

The car came to a halt, and Vicki gently disengaged from her master's softening 
appendage. 

"Vicki, you did an excellent job," he purred.  "Why don't you put yourself down 
for an extra butt fuck this week.  I may even do you myself."

"Oh thank you master!" Vicki shouted with glee.  "Just thinking of your big hard 
prick up my tight ass makes me all hot and wet!  May I go and play with myself 
while I fantasize about it?"

"Please perform your other duties before taking any personal time out such as 
that."

"Oh, I will master!  Thank you master!" Vicki said voice filled with joy.  She 
closed her master's robe as carefully as she could using her lips, then waited 
for everyone to get out of the car before getting out herself and quickly going 
up the steps and into the enormous house.

We climbed the same marble steps up to the main entrance, finding a line of 
partially nude mostly women servants waiting for their master's orders.  They 
all wore the same collar around their neck, and two twin completely nude women 
had a leash attached to them just like Katie had in her memory.

"Sherman," he addressed one of the men kneeling before him.  "Timothy and I will 
be having a private talk in the North study.  Please see that Suzi and Joey are 
given anything they desire.  And prepare three of the inter-connected guest 
rooms for them."

"Which wing, Lord?  The South wing? Or the North?"

"The North, of course.  They won't need the, er, toys, so have them removed, 
won't you?"

"Yes, my Lord."

"What are we going to talk about that Suzi and Joey can't hear?" I asked.

"I know all about your dream, and how it's still bothering you.  Joey and Suzi 
are very much involved with your problems.  It is best they go and enjoy 
themselves instead of being dragged through your emotional chaos."

"Tim?" 

"I'm okay, Joey.  I guess he's right.  Go ahead, and I'll join up with you two 
later.  Then I can tell you all about it if you want."

"Timmy?" Suzi said putting her arms around me.  Then in a whisper only I could 
hear, she said, "Be careful.  I don't trust him."

"I don't think I'm in any danger, but watch yourself," I thought to her.  "My 
mom said he has the hots for you,  not that I can blame him.  Just stick with 
Joey, and don't let your guard down for a moment."

"Joey can call me if something happens, so don't let each other out of your 
sight," I thought to both of them.  

Then just to Joey, I thought, "Keep her safe, buddy.  She's the only one who 
can't defend her mind on her own."

The man holding the ends of the twins' leashes handed them over to my father, 
and he led them and myself down a long hall.  We took an elevator attended by a 
woman who obviously was past her sexual peak.  She must have been nearly 50 
years old.  The surprise must have showed on my face because he smiled and said, 
"Tim, here is someone I would like you to meet.  Mother, say hello to your 
grandson."

"Hellooo," she said in a deep sexy voice.  I began feeling sick in my stomach 
when I stupidly peeked into her head.  I found nothing grandmotherly in her 
mind.  She was just another mindless sex toy.   Her hand reached out to my 
crotch, making me jump back away from her.  It wasn't until the elevator doors 
opened that I realized I had backed up against one of the twins chests.  If she 
hadn't started breathing so hard because her master's son was touching her, I 
probably would have never known.

"Sorry, Tim.  I shouldn't have done that yet.  You see, my father had the talent 
also.  My mother here was just another one of his slave girls.  I never really 
had a mother like yours.  She gave me my first blow job when I was only a day 
old.  The first cum I shot was in her mouth, and when I was three, she was the 
first woman I fucked."

"That is...  sick," was all I could say.

"Perhaps, but try and look at it from my point of view.  You see, you never 
forget the first woman you kiss, the first woman you fuck, or the first mind you 
enslave.  That woman has always been my mother.  It is a special kind of bond 
between us.  In fact, the only thing I didn't do with my mother first was fuck a 
woman in the ass.  That was your mother.   She really is a good fuck, Tim.  
Maybe you will try it someday.  To me, fucking mom is the most natural thing a 
son could do."

After my bile settled down in my throat, I asked him, "Did she rub your chest 
when you were little?  Like when you were sick or sad?"

"No.  When I was sick, she would suck on my dick all night long. And whenever I 
got depressed, all I had to do was go fuck mom, and I would feel all better.  
It's not all that different."

We arrived at the door to his study.  Study would have been the last thing I 
would have called it.  It was more like a miniature arena, like the Roman 
Coliseum.

The circular room had a C-shaped raised platform which began at the entrance we 
were standing in, and ended on the opposite side with another entrance.  The 
platform was actually a continuous mattress with silk sheets, hundreds of 
pillows, with a narrow carpeted pathway along the wall for walking. The platform 
was only four feet higher than the main floor, which had two more entrances, 
equally spaced apart.  I was mystified about what went on in this room, not that 
I didn't have a few ideas.  The platform could have easily held a hundred 
people.

(I still do not understand why he called it his study.  I theorized he must have 
had a room which resembled a traditional study at one time, but it had slowly 
taken on a different function over a long period of time.)

(Of the three mansions I have visited over the course of my life, each had two - 
a North study, and a South.  I sneaked into a South study once a few years ago, 
and I never will do so again.  There was only a mattress large enough for 
perhaps five people to share.  The rest of the platform was a contiguous array 
of restraints, littered with objects and devices, their functions mostly 
obvious, but some not so obvious.   Like the thing you use to peel potatoes and 
carrots with. I still shudder wondering what he used all those for.)

He handed me one of the twins' leashes, which I immediately rejected.  He 
explained that the carpeted path was too narrow for the two girls to walk side 
by side, and he always has trouble keeping one of them behind the other. 

For a moment I forgot we were talking about two human beings instead of a couple 
of dogs, so I agreed.  I kicked myself for doing it, but I got kind of a kick 
watching her ass sway back and forth in front of me.

As we approached the mid way point, three more nude women appeared at the 
opposite entrance and quickly made their way towards us.  He indicated to me to 
crawl onto silken sheets at a parting of the vast number of pillows which where 
piled almost to my head.  By the time I had managed to get myself situated on 
the most plush and comfortable bleachers ever imagined, the three women had 
joined us.

"Now Tim, before I start,  you need to relax.  Even though you are shielding 
everything from me, I can see you are still very tense and disturbed."

"You're not going to try and hypnotize me, are you?"

"Hypnotize?  Now that is an amusing idea.  No.  I just want you to allow me and 
my staff to make you as comfortable as we can."

"Well, I can't promise anything, but, okay, I can try."

"Good.  Then just sit up a moment and let Sandra here scoot in behind you.  I 
promise you will enjoy it, and she really does want to, don't you Sandra."

"Yes, please?  I've never felt the heartbeat through my chest of someone so 
young before.  Please?"

"I don't know.."

"Well, just try it, and if you feel uncomfortable, you can just lay against the 
pillows.  The point here is to make you feel as comfortable as possible."

"Okay, I guess," I said, leaning forward.  I naturally was curious about it, but 
I wasn't sure about how proper it was.  And what if I liked it too much?

As I laid back again, her soft breasts seemed to flatten out more than they 
should.  She was just like warm pillow.  But after I got comfortable, she let 
out a dissatisfied sigh.

"What's the matter?" I said sitting up gain. "Did I do something wrong?"

"Oh, no!" she cooed, "Its just that... I couldn't feel your heartbeat.  Your 
shirt blocks it."

I found that hard to believe since my heart had been doing double time from the 
erotic nature of it all.  But I did see she truly enjoyed feeling the heartbeat 
of another person resting up against her chest.  It was one of the things that 
gave her joy in her life that my father hadn't needed to program her for.  I 
knew that was why he had picked her for me.  I didn't mind allowing him to 
succeed since it did make the true Sandra happy.  I doubt I would have done it 
if she hadn't naturally been that way.

"Okay," I sighed, taking off my shirt.  As I laid my bare back against her naked 
chest, she whispered, "Thank you."

After I had settled down,  she gave me a quick hug, indicating she felt my 
heartbeat.  Her skin touching mine was quickly becoming less of a focus, and in 
a few minutes, her warmth became more of a comforting feeling, instead of a 
erotic one.  My dick still wasn't giving up, though.

I wondered about whether Joey had blue balls just as I did from all of the 
teasing and no release.  To make matters worse, the twins started to nurse from 
their master's dick, competing for the head.

"Ack!" my father said as one of them accidentally scraped some teeth across the 
sensitive edge of the crown.  Both of the girls looked up as if they had pottied 
on the carpet and knew they had done something bad.  It was very easy to think 
of them as some kind of canine.  Not that they looked like one, but all of their 
mannerisms were of a well trained dog, faithful and completely dependent on 
their master.  For all the years I've known them, they have never spoken a word 
to anyone.

"That's it!"  he said in an annoyed tone.  "If you two bitches can't share 
without fighting, Nina here will do that, and you two can go back to the 
kennel."

They both got upset about that, and crawled up his derobed body.  I wasn't sure 
when it had been removed, but I saw no sign of the robe.   I knew what was 
coming next, for I was sure this was all for my benefit.

"Okay, down girls, down.  Maybe if Timothy would let one of you nurse off of him 
you both can stay."

The three of them looked over to me expectantly.  The tent in my jeans gave an 
obvious lurch from the suggestion, despite the fact I was expecting it. They 
probably could even see the slight bouncing motion from my pulse through my 
pants, which wasn't a hard thing to do considering I didn't have any underwear 
on.

"Yeah, I guess," I said.  "I just want to make it clear that I draw the line 
here.  I know you set both of these things up.  I wouldn't be doing this if my 
balls didn't hurt so much.  And you didn't set that up."

"Tim, I'm hurt," my father said with a grin.  When I started to pull my dick 
out, he got serious and said, "Tim in this household,  it is a insult to the 
others around you to attempt uncovering or undressing yourself.  Even I have 
attended to undressing, and redressing some of my slaves.  Let her do that, and 
don't resist.  You would only be hurting her feelings."

One of the twins came over to me obediently and happily began to remove my 
shoes.  I was having trouble keeping my hands off my painfully hard dick.  Every 
movement she made was an incredible feat of sexual torture.  I never knew how 
sexy it could be watching someone take my shoe off.  Of course, I never imagined 
anyone using their tongue like that.

When she got my socks off, she started to sensually lick my toes.  The 
conception of her cleaning every toe like she had began to do my right little 
one was more than I could withstand, so I said huskily, "If you don't start 
soon, I'm gonna have do it without you."

She nodded her head, but finished the toe before she gracefully and unhurriedly 
removed my jeans.  She did not rush anything.  Even when I couldn't help jerk 
off a few strokes while watching her carefully place my clothing off to the 
side.  Her hand seemed to move in slow motion as it firmly removed my own hand 
and laid it off to the side.  I let out a breath of frustration from the agony 
of waiting.

When her hands touched the my legs to pull them a part, I couldn't help but 
groan.  I looked up at Sandra's face above a slightly of to one side and said, 
"Could you hold me a few minutes?  I think I'm about ready to go nuts."

She just smiled and said, "I would love to, young master."

Her words sent a chill down my spine, and I was about to tell her never to call 
me that again when she wrapped her arms around me, giving me goosebumps.  That 
was nothing compared to the wet warmth which began slowly working its way up my 
throbbing penis.

If she hadn't been holding me, I probably would have grabbed the head devouring 
my meat and made short work of it.  But my arms were trapped.  My body went 
through several shudders of sexual pleasure and frustration.  My balls literally 
burned with the need for release.  The agonizingly stimulating mouth probably 
made a complete pump in two minutes, compared to the 20 pumps a second which I 
desired at the time.

I was wiggling so much, that I finally got a hand free.  But instead of using 
it, I gasped out, "I need to cum! NOW!  PLEASE!!"  Then I started to struggle 
against Sandra's hold, which she finally released.

I sent the twin at my dick a private message, "Please, go faster?  I can't stand 
it anymore."  Then for the first time in my life, I got that familiar feeling 
without ever making eye contact.  My frustration and need flooded into her.  She 
immediately increase the tempo to three pumps per minute.

"HHHHUUUUghh," I moaned.  It was getting there, but she still was going 
pitifully slow.  She literally was incapable of doing it quickly.  But just as I 
was about to force her to, I saw that my father wanted me to take her like that, 
and more.  I wasn't about to fall for that.  So I cheated.

"GRRAAAAAAAAAA!" I said as I forced my orgasm.  I didn't even have to use my 
powers.  I just imagined that it was Joey's hole slowly pumping me, and that 
sent me over the edge real fast.

I pumped it out so fast that even her experienced mouth couldn't hold it all.  
It began flowing down her chin, and I felt her suddenly jump as she had an 
orgasm herself.  She appeared surprised, but I wasn't entirely sure what about.

I finally whimpered to a stop.  The world faded for a few minutes as I bathed in 
the post orgasm bliss.  I was brought back out of the clouds by a second pair of 
lips working on my balls.  The first was still nursing at my softening dick.  
Both twins were now working on my genitals, and my dick was starting to respond 
again.  It went to full size when the second twin cleaned up the remains on her 
sister's chin and neck.

Having restored my hardon, the twin who had blown me allowed her sister to take 
her place.  She gave me the first human expression I had seen either one of them 
show.  She smiled her thanks before taking her place at her master's dick.

"Congratulations, Tim.  I didn't think anyone could have withstood not using the 
talent like that.  These two can make oral sex an all day affair if anyone could 
stand it that long.  They have been specially conditioned to keep their subjects 
on the verge of orgasm, without ever reaching it.  It helps that they are 
empathic."

"Empathic?" I said, staring at the loving lips suckling my penis. "What does 
that mean?"

"An empath is somewhat like a telepath.  These two can share  their emotions 
with others, and feel other people's emotions as well.  It seems to be 
completely different than our own powers.  They can't read thoughts or control 
them like we can.  But at the same time, we can't detect their probing our 
emotions unless we are monitoring their thoughts or they share their emotions 
with us."

"Oh, so that's what it's called.  Wait.  What is it called?  Empathicy?  Like 
telepathy?"

"Empathy, I believe would be the term, but I'm not certain.  Tim, have you 
experienced an empathic contact?"

"Huh?  I don't think so," I lied.  "Well, I did feel some kind of connection 
with that one for a moment right before I came.  It was... very different than 
what we can do."

"Hmm.  They have never slipped like that before,"  he said frowning at his 
nursing twin.

The twin between my legs was keeping me from going soft, yet she wasn't making 
me any more aroused than that.  I was staring at her incredible body, finding 
myself getting turned on by her perfect skin, her perfect ass.  I studied her 
breasts hanging straight down from her chest.  They were pleasant to look at, 
but they were on the petite size, especially compared to the other women in my 
father's household.  But this made them that much more... sensual.  I fell in 
love with the two girls at that moment.  They were simply... precious.

I felt that familiar feeling form, and felt her sharing with me a warm fuzzy 
cuddly feeling.  She was letting me know she had felt my affections toward her, 
and felt how it had melted her heart a bit.  She gave no outward appearance 
anything was going on, and I wondered if my father would ever know.  Their 
thoughts were not like other people's.  The twins thought in terms of feelings, 
senses, and other nonverbal forms.  They clearly could understand every word 
said to them or around them, but they could not read, nor could they talk.  They 
had absolutely no verbal skills at all.

(Most people's primary mode of thinking uses the same thought structures they 
use in speaking.  I had often wondered whether I would be able to read a 
person's thoughts if they had never spoken a word of English.  As my 
understanding of the symbols grew, it rapidly became apparent that there were 
two categories of the symbols for the human species.  There was the language 
dependent kind, and then there was a more fundamental type that all humans 
shared.)

(The thought patterns created in your mind as you read this would be 
incomprehensible to a mind reader of a another dialect.  However, the image of 
the green and red polka-dotted penis currently in your mind would easily be 
understood by any mind reader native to our species.)

(In fact, there are several other fundamental categories all creatures with a 
centralized nervous system share.  However, some of my research for the past few 
years has concentrated on finding something like the symbols which a few of us 
are able to use in empathic connections.  So far all we have are several 
theories on why there are no such symbols for empathy.)

(One such theory even suggests that even the telepathic symbols do not exist.  
Instead, some people's minds (like mine) begin to conceptualize the thoughts of 
others in the form of symbols.  This theory is the popular theory held by the 
physicists on my team.  Personally, I think they just don't like the idea that 
these symbols are floating around without their knowledge or understanding.  Or 
maybe they just don't have much imagination.)

I could see the twins were truly loyal to my father, and they were happy to be 
his.  I found their minds clean of any mental commands.  Their entire life had 
been structured in a way so that they had never needed to be enslaved.  In fact, 
they were probably the only two people my father trusted enough not to bother 
monitoring their thoughts.

"Oh, and in case you haven't discovered for yourself yet," my father said, 
noticing my attention was centered on the woman in between my legs. "They are 
completely immune to our mental control."

"Huh?  How?"

"No idea.  You will probably find one, maybe two people in your life who are 
immune.  Besides these two, that is.  They are my two most treasured 
possessions."

"Possessions," I echoed staring in her eyes.  The word seemed so heartless.  But 
I suppose that was the closest he could get to feeling love for someone.  Even 
the woman that raised him had been his possession.  He didn't know what love 
was.  The nearest thing he had was control.

"Tim, I believe this would be a good time to talk about what is troubling you."

"I don't see how you could possibly know anything about what troubles me," I 
said darkly.  "How could you?  You are everything I am afraid of growing up to 
be like."

"I'm sorry you feel that way.  But the truth is, you probably will grow up to be 
just like me.  But is that so bad?  Look around you.  No one is unhappy."

"No.  But they don't have any choice, do they.  If you felt like it, everyone 
would be unhappy all the time.  And what good is being happy when there isn't 
any love?"

"What do you mean there is no love?  Sandra, do you love me?"

"Oh yes master.  I love you.  I love your nice big hard dick too.  Especially 
when you fuck me in the ass.  I love it when you fuck my ass."

"Sandra?" I said looking up at her.  "Do you love me too?"  "Oh yes my young 
master.  I love you.  Do you want to fuck me in my ass too?"

"I'm sorry Sandra, but I don't know you.  I mean, I don't want to hurt you, but 
I also don't want to fuck you.  And I don't love you.  I don't know you."

"That's okay, young master.  I still love you. I'll love you even if you never 
fuck my ass."

I looked at my father and said, "That's love?  Why should she love me when she 
doesn't know me, or if I don't love her?"

"But don't you see?  It is so much simpler this way.  Sandra is happy just by 
you using her.  As long as you are happy, she is happy.  All my slaves would do 
anything to please me, make me happy.  It makes their life complete."

"But do you love them?"

"I love all my possessions."

"Possessions," I echoed again.  Then I remembered his gift.

"Uhm...." I said realizing I didn't even know the girl's name who was just 
starting to move her mouth off my prick to begin working on my happy sack.  
"What are their names?" I asked my father.

"They don't have any.  They've never needed any, and they've never wanted one."

Made sense considering they didn't speak, I supposed.  But, still.  Even pet 
dogs had names.

"Can I call them something?  I mean, can I give them like a nickname or 
something?  Just so I'm not calling them hey you, or lady number one, lady 
number two."

"I don't know.  They've never have had a name in their fifteen years of life.  
I'm not sure..."

"FIFTEEN!?!  Holy Shit!  They're just a little older than I am!"

Both of them had stopped their caresses and looked at me from my use of such 
language.  Or probably more like my own shock.  I could feel that even though 
only one of the girls was pleasuring me, they both were keeping their empathic 
connections on me at all times.

As they went back to their work lovingly,  I said, "Well, I can't just call them 
twin A and twin B.  I mean, I haven't known them more than maybe an hour at 
most.  But I can already tell them apart.  I have to give them nicknames or 
something."

"How could you tell them apart?  They are identical twins.  Every inch of their 
body is the same.   _I_ can't even tell them apart."

"Hmm.  Have they ever been apart from each other?  Even for a short while?"

"They don't even like being in a different room from each other."

"Well, I just meant that Honey over there is the one who gave me the sweet blow 
job, and Joy here is keeping me very happy."

Both the girls looked back up at me, each giving me another human smile.  
Suddenly they both looked at my master with startled, apologetic expressions.  
Then Joy joined her sister in kissing their master all over his body.  He 
finally held up his hands with a laugh and said,  "All right! All right!  Honey 
and Joy it is.  If you two wanted names so bad, why didn't you ever tell me?"

"Uhm, how?" I asked.

"Oh, they may not be able to speak, but they can communicate.  Sometimes better 
than I do," he said lovingly as he stroked their cheeks with his hands.

"They're still only possessions, though, right?"

"Right," he said misinterpreting my meaning.  "Incredibly priceless 
possessions."

"Joy, could you hand me my jeans?" I said as she returned to her previous 
position between my legs.  "I just want to get something out of them," I added 
when she looked at me with a hurt expression.  I realized they didn't use their 
empathic powers for everything.

As Joy handed me my pants gracefully, I asked my father, "Do they get tired if 
they use their empathic powers a lot?"

"I suppose.  They used to, but now that they have gotten older, they don't seem 
to."

"Oh," I said.  Then I said to Joy, "Do you feel anything special when you hold 
this coin?"  I gave it to her, and she stared at the coin for several moments, 
then looked at me in my eyes while handing the coin back.  It had been a 
definite no.

"I already tried that."

"Why did you give me this?  You don't have another, do you."

"No I don't.  I gave it to you because.... well my father gave it to me.  When I 
found out I had a son, I knew I wanted you to have it.  I wanted to pass on the 
tradition, I suppose.  I was hoping we could form a more trusting relationship.  
That coin is my most valued..."

"Possession?"

"Exactly."

"So, this coin is like Joy and Honey here?"

"Precisely.  I think you're getting the idea."

"Do you know if there are any more coins like this?"

"I would think so, but I have never come across one."

"So if I lost it, you would be upset?"

"Of course I would."

"What if I traded the coin for something else of yours?"

"Oh?  Like what?"

"Like one of your servants."

"What?  Why would you want one of them?  You're quite capable of getting your 
own servants."

"Yes, but would you trade?"

"I suppose.  But the coin is so much more than any of them."

"What about Joy or Honey?"

"I knew you were going to say that.  No.  I would not trade them."

"They are special to you.  More special than anything else?"

"Yes.  I don't see what this has to do with your problem.  My girls are my.."

"Most valuable possessions, I know.  Why?"

"What do you mean, why?  You know very damn well why."

"Yes, but I don't think you do."

"Ah...  HA Ha Ha ha... You're trying to....  Hahahahahaaaa"

"You think it's funny?  You see? You can't understand my problem."

"I'm sorry.  Truly.  It was just you remind me of, well, me."

"I am nothing like you."

My father sighed.  "We are getting nowhere.  I see I need to.."

"Uhm, no.  If you really want to help me, just hear me out.  You haven't been 
really listening to what I've been saying.  Just humor me for five minutes, 
Okay?"

"Fine."

"Sandra loves you.  Do you love her?"

"I love all of my possession."

"So you love this coin."

"Yes, yes I suppose I do.  But you know that's different. The coin doesn't love 
me back."

"Do you love me?"

"I would like to."

"So you want to own me."

"Ah. I see.  Well, no.  I don't wish to possess you.  You're my son.  In a way I 
already do own you.  But it is more than that.  You will be the legacy I leave 
behind.  I cannot live forever.  That is why we have children."

"Hmmm.  Okay, I guess I can accept that.  So, let me see if I got this straight.  
You give something you love to me in hopes of receiving my love in exchange.  
You gave me the coin because you only have one of them, which makes it priceless 
to you.  The rest of your possessions just don't take that kind of value, except 
Joy and Honey, which are  more.  Right?"

"Yes.." he said, wary I was leading somewhere that he wouldn't like.

"You have two of them, but only one coin.  All of your servants love you as much 
as the twins do, and can suck your dick all day just as well as these two do.  
So why are they so much more important to you?"

"Apparently you know why, so why don't you just tell me instead of playing this 
guessing game."

"Okay, I will.  You can get as many servants as you want.  Therefore they're 
really cheap to get, not worthy as a gift.  The coin is very valuable to you 
basically because it was your father's, and you only have one of them.  And it 
_is_ neat too.  But it doesn't love you because it's a coin, not a person.  Your 
servants love you, but they have no choice."

I turned to Joy, took her face in my hand, then indicated to her to sit down 
beside me.  She complied, not understanding why, but trusting me to have a good 
reason.

I had her lay down beside me.  My dick started get wet with precum as I moved 
half my body on top of hers.  I looked deeply in her eyes, formed an empathic 
connection, then said gently, "Joy? Do you love my father?"

She smiled brightly and I felt the answer was an absolute yes.

"Why?" I asked as I let our mutual attraction bring my lips closer to hers.

She frowned, then started broadcasting feelings of protection, warmth, fun, 
pleasure, tenderness, excitement, and... well, love.

"Why does Sandra... love... him?" I asked, faltering when the distance between 
our lips reached less than a half an inch.

All I felt in response to my question was a sort of emptiness.

"Do I love you?" I whispered. Another definite yes.

"Do you love me?" I mouthed the words without making any sound.  When the answer 
came back the same as the last, our lips touched, sending the two of us into a 
separate world filled with bliss.  I felt my lust build, and I wanted to crawl 
on top of her the rest of the way and lose my virginity on her right there and 
then.

I broke the kiss, then slowly slid off.  Joy just laid there with her eyes 
closed while her breathing returned to normal.

"You can't make them love you.  They choose to love you.  That's what love is.  
As soon as you used your powers on these other people, you took their love away 
and replaced it with lust.  Oh I know they 'love' you, but you don't feel the 
same 'love' for them because you forced it on them."

"Bull Shit."

"Okay, fine.  If I stole one of your servants, what would you do?"

"I'd probably just get another one."

"If you hadn't given me the coin, and I stole it, what then?"

"I'd get it back from you one way or another."

"What if I took Joy away from you?"

"You couldn't.  She wouldn't go."

"Because she loves you?"

"Yes."

"What if Joy loved me more than she loved you?  What if she went with me 
willingly?"

"She wouldn't and you know that."

"Why?"

"Because you couldn't make her love you more than me."

"But you can't make her love you.  Why couldn't she love me more than you?"

"Okay, I suppose she could.  But she doesn't."

"I know.  But what would you do if she did and wanted to leave with me?  Would 
you let her?"

"I... I don't know."

"What if I told you that right now Joy loved me more than she loved you, and she 
wants to be with me?  Would you let her go?"

"This is ridiculous!  She doesn't and you know that.  Are you trying to make me 
angry?  Because you are succeeding."

"No! I am trying to make you understand my point of view.  I understand yours.  
And that is why I have the shit scared out of me every morning!  I understand 
your way of thinking too well!"  

I suddenly was shaking with emotion.  The twins had taken cover behind their 
master, feeling my anger and frustration.  I was trying to shield them as much 
as possible, but so far I had only managed to contain my fear.

"Then say what you have to say and stop playing games.  I am not a fool you 
know!"  he said in a raised voice.

"Fine!  I hate everything you are.  People are just toys to you.  They don't 
matter to you.  You use them and then discard them.  You don't care who they 
were, or what they wanted to be.  You just take them, make them your happy fuck 
machine, and pretend their fake love is enough.  You don't know what love is!  
You love a coin more than a woman who you forced to love you!

"You deserve what I am going to do right now.  I am going to take away the two 
things only thing you truly love.  Possessions you call them. Your just a...."

"THAT IS ENOUGH!" he said getting very angry.  The twins started to whimper and 
cry.  We both immediately turned to them, trying to comfort them.

Once they settled down a bit, I turned to my father and said, "I meant what I 
said.  I can take your girls away from you like that," I said snapping my 
fingers.

"Tim, if you don't stop saying that, I'll, I'll..."

"What.  Make me your possession?  Or my friends?  Or maybe even my mother?"

"Perhaps.."

"Father, you said you wanted to help me.  Look. I will tell it to you once, 
straight out, without any tricks. If you don't understand then, well, I either 
be taking the twins with me as I leave, or you will have had to break down my 
shield and make me your 'possession'."

"Don't threaten me." His eyes were ready to kill.

"The only true love you have is for the twins because you gave them your love 
first before they gave them theirs.  You value their love because you can't 
control it.  If they loved you no matter how you treated them, you wouldn't be 
satisfied with their love any more.  I don't want to find myself searching for 
those one or two people in my life whom I can't control just so I can have true 
love.  If I become like you, that would mean I had destroyed all the people I 
love now just for a few hours of pleasure."

"That is the biggest crock of shit I have ever heard," he said.

"Fine..."

"What are you doing?"

"I lied to you earlier.  You see, I'm not only a telepath like you.  I'm also an 
empath.  Right now I am sharing with the twins everything I have been feeling.  
Things like how I love my mom, Suzi, and Joey.  How I fear becoming like you.."

The girls started to shudder and whimper.

"STOP THIS!" he said as he lashed out with commands for me to stop.  My mother's 
shields were stronger than anything he could throw at me.

"You can't stop me.  You brought this on yourself.  You should have never 
planted that dream in my head."

"YOU STUPID CHILD!  I NEVER PLANTED ANYTHING IN YOUR HEAD!  YOU DID!  YOU DID IT 
YOURSELF!  NOW STOP MAKING MY CHILDREN CRY LIKE THAT!"

I took that in a moment, then closed my empathic connection to the girls, and 
opened one to my father.  He was telling the truth.

"I'm sorry," was all I could say.  He was then holding both of the crying twins, 
one over each of his shoulders.  He began to cry with them as he found that he 
could not comfort them any longer.

I went up to the three, laid my hand on my father's back and said, "Do you 
understand now?"

"NO!  What does this prove?  Why did you hurt them?  WHY?"

"I only shared the truth with them.  They will be going home with me to stay 
with my mom and I."

The two girls raised their heads, sniffing and wiping the tears.  The both 
looked at me, and I realized that I had missed a possibility.

"They're not going with you!" he said gleefully as he understood what the twins 
were sharing with him.

"Yeah, I know," I said relieved and disappointed at the same time. "I didn't 
think about them seeing you as their dad.  I guess they found my feelings for my 
mom and theirs for you the same, more or less."

"I don't believe it.  Tim, I think I understand.  At least partially.  What you 
have been calling true love is just love that you can lose.  If you can't lose 
it, it isn't true love."

"Yeah. I wish I could have said that in the beginning.  It sure would have taken 
less time."

"I doubt I would have understood."  We had all laid back down, and now I was 
giving Honey little teasing pecks on the cheek.  They both were the sweetest sex 
pots I ever knew.

"Yeah.  So, back to my problem...  What did you mean I did it to myself?"

"Well, in light of my new discovery, I think I can see what I didn't before.  
You are afraid that you will turn your friends into 'possessions' and lose their 
true love forever.  That is what you were trying to tell me.  Well, it seems 
your dream and everything else you thought I had done was actually your own 
subconscious doing it.  I suppose you wanted to get Joey and Suzi away from you 
to protect them from yourself.  Just like you tried to kill yourself to protect 
everyone.

"I do see what you mean about love, but I still don't see what is so bad about 
having all of this.  Just don't use your powers on the people you love."

"But don't you see?  Resisting that.. That's the real problem." 
========================================================================

Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 8 - To Fuck, or not to Fuck
(mc, oral mf)


"Hey Tim! Check this OUT!"

I quickened my pace, and then was standing beside Joey.  We were in what 
appeared to be a gym, but not like any gym I had been in.

Two girls were in a large tub, nude, and mud wresting.  I found myself with yet 
another woody, but then wondered where Suzi was.  So I asked him.

"What do you mean where is she?  That IS Suzi!"

Sure enough, the girl that was currently slamming the other into the mud was my 
sweet loving Suzi.

"Holy..." I started.

"Shit.. yeah," Joey finished for me.  "When we first came in here, there were 
two women in there doing that.  Then they left.  Suzi kept looking over at it.  
And then about fifteen minutes ago, Sherman brought in Wanda there and asked 
Suzi if she would care to wrestle her.

"She said no at first.  Heh, all I had to do was tell her if she didn't I would.  
The next thing I knew, Wanda was helping Suzi to strip."

"How she do?  She looks like she's not gonna win now."

"Man you should have seen them when they started.  Suzi was a wild woman.  I 
guess she kinda used up all her spunk in the beginning...  Ohh, that one hadda 
hurt a little."

"Wanna join them?" I thought to Joey.

"I was waiting for you to say that," Joey replied.  

We started stripping quickly, and I said to Joey, "Who do you want?"

"You get Suz, I'll take the other one."

I agreed.

"Incoming!" I yelled as we both ran to the large circular mud filled tub. 
Unfortunately, neither Joey or I realized how slippery the mud was.  With our 
built up momentum, we each found ourselves unable to stay on our feet.  We both 
fell face forward into the mud.

I barely was able to spit out my mouthful of the slimy brown goo before I was 
tackled from above and found myself face down in the mud again.  I managed to 
wiggle around enough to escape my female attacker, and was gasping for breath 
while I wiped the mud from my eyes.  All I saw as a pair of brown glistening 
breasts coming at me.

I got my arms out in time to deflect the attack.  I bumped into another hot body 
behind me, and we both lurched away from each other.  It was Joey.

"Maybe this wasn't such a great idea," I said to Joey as the two girls 
regrouped.  They were now working together.

"What do you mean?" he said grinning as we helped each other up.  "I've dreamed 
of doing this kinda thing!"

"Yeah, but.." I started.  We were working ourselves apart in hopes of 
surrounding the two girls.  Unfortunately for us, that was what they had wanted.

"You dreamed of winning!" I finally finished as the girls knocked both of us off 
our feet and were on top of us in a flash.  Wanda was on top of me holding me 
with her thighs around my waist, my dick standing straight up, bouncing against 
her butt as I struggled.

I found myself pinned down.  Somehow the girl was managing to keep a grip on me 
even through the mud.  My legs were free, but I couldn't get a good enough 
traction to push me out from under her, and every time I managed to work my legs 
and feet to buck her off, she squeezed her thighs together to where I couldn't 
breathe.  After struggling a minute more against this and my building lust, I 
surrendered.

I had expected her to get off me, but instead she started sliding herself down 
my body.  As her ass wiped across my dick, I realized she was going to fuck me.  
I stopped her just as her pussy slid along the side of my rod.

"Why, master?  The loser always fucks the winner?" she said clearly upset.

"P-Please get off?"  I begged as her slit started to slip around the side of my 
shaft.  The head of my dick was at the edge of her mound of hair, but she was 
slowly slipping the underside of my shaft in between her vaginal lips.

"Get off him, slave," my father's voice came from above us.  "You will not take 
his virginity."

"Yes master," she said sadly.  She got off, then offered to help me up.

"Uhm, I could use a little help here!" Joey said.   Suzi was laying on her back, 
grinning like the cat she is, with Joey's helpless head locked in her legs.  
Joey, also on his back, was in a rather uncomfortable position.

"Joey, all you have to do is promise you'll be my servant at lunch tomorrow, and 
I'll let you go," Suzi said wickedly.

"Never!" Joey said as he struggled a bit more.  He couldn't wiggle out of her 
grasp.

"Oh, come on Joey, it wouldn't be that bad.  Who knows, maybe you'll like it," I 
teased.

After a few more wiggles and grunts, Joey conceded.  "All right. I'll be your 
Fucken slave at lunch tomorrow."

"You know what his means," I said to Suzi while Joey got up rubbing his sore 
neck.

"Yes, I know.  Joey will be out for revenge," she replied as I helped her up.

"You bet I will!" Joey said.

Two men and four women came over to us with towels.  They began to wipe us off, 
getting us fairly clean.  Joey and I both had hardons still from all of the 
female fondling of our bodies, and I could see Suzi's love knob poking out just 
a little bit.  I wanted her right then, but it wasn't the time, or place.

I heard one of the men ask Suzi, "Would the Mistress care for us to bathe her?"

"Uhm, well, a shower sounds good, but.." she stammered.

"Actually, a shower sounds great!" I said.  "But just the three of us." I said 
brightly to Joey and Suzi.

"Yeah," Joey agreed out loud.  Then he privately thought to me, "But can we do 
the bath thing with them later too?"

"Maybe," I replied.

I looked around the room for my father, remembering what he had done.  I hadn't 
seen him since we split company outside the study.  He was nowhere to be seen.  
I wasn't sure if he had actually been physically in the room earlier.

We were shown to our huge bedrooms, each containing a bed larger than a king 
size.  Joey's was a waterbed, and we all thought it was neat.  Each bedroom was 
connected to the others, along with a fourth which was not being used.  They all 
had something different about them.  Joey's had the waterbed.  Mine had a 
Jacuzzi.  Suzi's had a fridge with all sorts of food.  But the fourth bedroom 
had something that caught our interest the most at first.

"What is this stuff?"  Joey said, pulling out what appeared to be a green  
plastic looking transparent bra.

"I don't know.  Maybe they like dressing up in see through clothes," I said as I 
tried out a purple pair of briefs.  "It kinda sticks to your skin more than they 
should.  I wonder why?"

"Hey fellas," Suzi said holding a red pair of panties to her nose.  "Tell me 
what this smells like to you."

"Hey, I know that smell," I said. "I can't think of what it.."

"It smells like one of those fruit roll-ups," Joey concluded.  Then he stuck his 
tongue out and licked the green cup.  "Yep.  That's what they're made of."

"Ewww.  That's nasty," Suzi said.

"Why?" I said.  The idea of eating Suzi's underwear while they were on her was 
running through my mind.

"I hate fruit roll-ups," she admitted.

"Well, I don't, and Joey can't get enough of them either," I said.

"So how about a little lingerie show later, and then Tim and I can have a little 
snack," Joey added, licking his lips.

"Ewww, that's nasty.  But nasty in the good way," Suzi said smiling.

"Lets go jump in the tub and get cleaned up," Joey said.  His face showed a 
little discomfort as he gave himself a couple of quick strokes.

"They said they would be serving dinner at six.  That gives us about forty 
minutes.  Joey, haven't you cum yet?"

"Nope.  Did you?"

We started heading for my room.

"Yeah.  Hey, I gotta tell you what happened.  But maybe we should do something 
about your... pain first."

"Let me take care of it," Suzi said grinning.

"Uhm, Suzi?"  I said as the pool started to fill.

"Hmm?" she said, her mouth full.

"Can I... do you?"

Joey's dick made a pop sound as she pulled her mouth off.  "You want to do it?  
Now?"

"Hey, I'm in serious pain here!"  Joey groaned.  "Either get on with it, or let 
me do it manually." he pleaded.

"No.  Not IT.  I want to... uhm, taste you?  You know, like you're tasting 
Joey?"

She was stroking Joey's dick with her hand.  "It still has some of that mud 
stuff around it.  It didn't make Joey taste too good.  Why don't we get cleaned 
up first, then you can."

"Nrrrrh" Joey said, pleading.

"Look, I'll take care of you, you take care of Joey.  I don't care about a 
little mud.  I already had a couple of mouthfuls of it earlier.  A little more 
won't matter."

"Okay.  Joey, lay down," Suzi said.  

Joey laid down on his back, Suzi got in between his legs on her side.  I crawled 
up to hers, then had an idea.  I laid down on my back, then pulled her crotch on 
top of my mouth.  Suzi moaned as I began to use my tongue on her knob.  She was 
a little gritty, but I didn't mind.

I remembered how the twins had used their empathic abilities to keep me on the 
verge without taking me over.  I grinned remembering how Suzi had almost driven 
me coocoo with her version, so I formed a connection.  If I had never met the 
twins, I would have never figured out how to connect empathically without the 
other person knowing.

I had cleaned her clit very slowly and carefully,  making sure I kept her 
arousal from building by much.  I was just starting to work my tongue down to my 
primary objective, namely her lips, when Joey started his familiar moans and 
shudders meaning he was cumming.  Suzi was busy taking his load, and I started 
to feel her wetness increase.

I dragged my tongue across her vaginal lips in slow strokes, cleaning any 
remaining mud not washed away by her juices.  Suzi was starting to get a little 
antsy, sometimes adding pressure to try and coax more stimulation from my 
tongue's movement.

As her juices started to lube the area around my mouth, she began to hump my 
mouth slowly.  She was trying to build her arousal faster so she could peak, but 
while she did so, I stopped my tongue work.  She reached a threshold and 
couldn't get beyond it with my help.

I waited for her to stop her movements, and was thinking about how much pleasure 
this was giving me.  I suddenly realized that I was controlling her, just 
without using my mind controlling powers.  The rush I got from that control made 
me consider that maybe I would never have to use my powers to get this kind of 
pleasure.  If so, then everyone would be safe.

And that's I knew I wouldn't turn out to be like my father.  My powers were not 
going to corrupt me to where I turn everyone around me into mindless sex slaves.  
They could keep their minds, their lives, and everything else about them, and 
still become my sex slaves, as long as they had that choice.

Yes!  That was it!  As long as everyone has the choice in becoming my sexual 
servant, and keeps their free will so they can quit when they are ready, then I 
wouldn't be hurting them, and I could still have true love with them.

I was so happy, I almost forgot what I was supposed to be doing.  I recovered, 
and started to slowly and steadily increase my stimulation.  I licked, I sucked, 
I even nibbled a few places.  Suzi was now mindlessly humping my face, and I 
just let her bring herself up to her goal.  Right before she orgasmed, I put a 
clamp on it, and held her at the brink and didn't let her peak.  Her moans 
became frantic, and her motions became jerky.  She was tiring, but needed to 
climax.

"Suzi?"  I said in her mind.  "I figured it all out.  Give me complete control 
of your sex life, and I will pleasure you like this and better whenever I 
command you to do something.  If you give me control,  I will use it anyway I 
wish, but you will always have the free will to take it back forever.  Suzi I 
love you.  I want you to be my sex slave for as long as I truly love you, and 
you me.  But if you don't give me control, you will not cum now, and I will 
never make you feel like this again."

Suzi was past the point where she could think rationally, but yet she knew what 
she wanted.

"Suzi, cum now!" I yelled from between legs.

"YES, MASTER!" she said, declaring herself my slave.

I released her orgasm, and helped extend it for as long as I could.   When she 
finally collapsed, Joey was holding her sobbing form.

"What did you do to her!" he said, alarmed.

"She's mine, Joey.  I'm her master now," I said, realizing I should have waited.

"You WHAT!?!" not believing his ears.  When he saw I was serious, anger began to 
fill his face.

"Joey, it's okay.  I didn't make her, she gave herself to me freely."

"Then WHY is she CRYING?!"  He said holding her to him.

"I'm happy," Suzi sobbed.

"But... but I love her!  You can't make her your slave!  You can't DO THIS!" 
Joey said, nearly in tears himself.

Suzi sat up sniffing, and smiled at him.  "I still love you, silly.  None of 
that's going to change."  Then she kissed him.

"Joey, it all just kinda came to me.  Everything I was trying to tell my dad 
about love...  It's the same thing here too.  As long as I give people the 
choice to become my slaves, and leave their free will alone so they can decide 
to be free again,  I won't ever become my dad, and everyone will be safe from 
me.  Everybody will still keep their minds.  All I will do if and when they 
agree to become my slave is give them pleasure for whatever I tell them to do.  
They can still decide not to do it.  

"But....  Suz, you really wanted to?" Joey asked, looking in her eyes.

"Joey, he held me right there, keeping me from cumming.  But it felt so good!  
He had control of it, and I couldn't do anything about it.  You know he wouldn't 
hurt anyone.  And I really can quit whenever I want to.  I love him.  But I love 
you too, just as much."

"Come on, Joey.  Trust me," I pleaded.

Joey sat there silently with Suzi and I waiting for his answer.  He kept looking 
at Suzi, glancing at me once in a while, then would go back to Suzi.

He let out a deep breath, then said, "I guess I can't really do anything about 
it anyhow," he said sadly.

"Joey, if you really feel that way, I won't do it.  I want to do it, but not if 
it makes you unhappy"  Suzi said.

"You really didn't do anything to her, did you," Joey said to me.

"All I did was showed her what it would be like.  That's all," I said.

"Okay, I guess.  I don't know how I will feel later, but for now..."

Suzi kissed Joey, then gave him tight hug. "Thanks Joey," she said as she let 
go.

"Well, we have about 20 minutes before we eat.  Lets jump in the tub and wash 
each other up," I suggested.

"Yes, master," Suzi said grinning.

"Oh, brother," Joey said.  Then he grinned too and said, "Hey Tim.  I'll wash 
your butt, if you wash mine.."

"Well then get your ass over here.  Hey Suz?  Don't be my slave yet.  If it is 
okay with the two of you, I think... well, I'd kinda like to...."

"What?  Fuck?"  Joey said, grinning again.

"Yeah.  After dinner.  We could do it on the waterbed."

"Yes mas... I mean, Okay, Timmy," Suzi said.

We played around for a while, rubbing each other down with the soap, and our 
bodies.  I was tempted to just go ahead and do it right there, but I managed to 
control myself a while longer.  

They even almost teased me into doing it.  Just before getting out, Suzi 
whispered something in Joey's ear, then called me over to her.  She suddenly 
grabbed me, pulled me close, and maneuvered my dick between her legs.  Then I 
felt Joey's hand spread my legs a bit and slipped his dick between my thighs.  
Suzi whispered in my ear, "Just giving you a sample of what's to come, master.."

------------------------------------------------------------------------

We were given fresh clothes to wear to the dinner.  Well, clothes may be a bit 
of a stretch.  We each had a robe and a pair of sandals.  Suzi and Joey were 
also given a collar like all of my father's servants wore, but they were red 
instead of black.  Joey didn't care for the idea at all, but Suzi tried it on 
and said she was going to wear it to dinner.  I asked her not to, reminding her 
she wasn't my slave yet.  I started feeling uncomfortable about making her my 
slave.  It just wasn't... Suzi. 

I was delighted to see the twins there, and they sent me a warm feeling as a 
greeting.  I introduced Joey and Suzi to Joy and Honey, noticing my father 
clearly disturbed from the way I really could tell them apart.  Joey and Suzi 
didn't really warm up to the twins when I introduced them, but then only I 
really could communicate with the twins somewhat at their level.  As dinner was 
announced ready to be served, the twins took their places standing at either 
side of my father's chair.

The table was one of those long things you see in movies.  You know, where the 
King sits at one end, the Queen sits at the other, and if they want tell the 
other something, they have to pick up the phone and give them a ring.  Well, it 
wasn't really that bad, but the three of us easily could talk without my father 
appearing to hear.  Of course he knew everything we said because we each had a 
personal waiter who never left our side more than a minute.

"Hey, how old to you think the twins are?"  I asked them.

"Uhm, I don't know... 20?,  maybe 25?"  Joey guessed.

"Suz?"

"I'd have to say younger than that.  Probably 18, maybe 17."

"They are nine months older than I am."

"What?  Fifteen?  WOW!" Joey said loudly.

"I knew they couldn't be as old as Joey was thinking, but I didn't think they 
were that young," Suzi admitted.

"Which one gave you the blow job?"  Joey asked.

"Honey.  She's the one on the right.  I named her that because she had been so 
sweet about it. And I called the other one Joy because.."

"Wait.  You named them?  Didn't they already have names?" Suzi said.

"Nope.  My dad can't tell them apart.  They've never been separated from each 
other, not even for a few minutes.  And you really can't tell them apart from 
the way they look.  And since they don't talk.."

"They can't talk?" Joey interrupted.  "I just thought they were being shy or 
something."

"No, they're not shy.  They're empaths.  You know that thing I do when I look in 
your eyes?  They can do it too.  The twins can't read thoughts or make people do 
anything like my mom, dad, and I.  But my mom and dad are not empaths.  I'm like 
both, you know?"

"So how come they can't talk?  Did your dad like make them not talk or 
something?"

"They're immune to that's stuff.  I don't know why or how, and I don't know why 
they can't talk either.  They don't even think in words.  They think in emotions 
and stuff like that.  They are hard for me to read, but I'm getting better at 
it."

"Hey Tim, did you just do that?" Joey said suddenly.

"I felt it too," Suzi said.

"What?  I didn't do anything."  I checked to see if their shields had been 
penetrated, and they hadn't.

"It was like, I don't know, a warm feeling,"  Joey said hesitantly.

"More like a friendly feeling," Suzi added. "I think the twins just got over 
their shy mood and said hello."

I looked over at the two graceful beauties.  They just stood there, like two 
trained dogs guarding their master.  No emotion showed on their faces, and they 
didn't give any indication they were doing it, but they gave the three of us 
another warm friendly feeling, followed by something which was directed to me, 
and didn't hide it from Joey and Suzi.  And it was clearly... sexual.

"Don't say anything out loud," I urgently thought to Joey and Suzi.

I saw they understood, and we changed the topic.  Dinner was of course 
excellent, and as the plates were taken away, my father called us down to him.

"Tim, I believe the girls would like to spend a little time with the three of 
you.  I'm not sure what they are trying to tell me exactly.  I believe they want 
you to show them something, but I can't quite figure it out."

"Uhm, okay.  When?"

I felt their urgency, so I said, "oh... They want to do it now."

I used my combined powers to try and figure out what they wanted.  I kept coming 
up with something very sexual towards me, and a fierce love for him.  I wasn't 
sure how he would react if I told him that.

I looked at the girls and said, "Are you sure?"

After a definite yes, I decided I didn't want to do this behind my father's 
back.  I had already tried to take them away from him once.  It was still hard 
to believe he hadn't kicked us out or worse after I betrayed him like that.

"I don't understand this exactly, but they want do something very... sexual with 
me. But they're doing it for you.  I... I don't understand wh..."

He looked up at his two girls in shock, pulled them to him and hugged them with 
happiness.  When he released them from his hug, he was sniffing.

"They want you to take their virginity," he said with emotion.

"Virginity?" Joey and Suzi cried.

"Their virgins?" I said. "But.. But... How can THEY be virgins.  I mean you.. 
you had sex with your mom before you could walk.  And they're sex goddesses!"

"I didn't want to hurt them.  I never could.   They're my babies.  Oh, how I've 
wanted to, but to take their cherries it would have to hurt.  Anyone else, I 
could prevent them from feeling any pain.  But not them."

"But why me?"  I asked.  "I mean, if they want to have sex with you, why not..."

"Timmy..." Suzi interrupted.  "You wouldn't hurt them as much as he would.  
Yours isn't that big yet.  I hate to tell you, but even Joey here has a bigger 
one.  Well, just a little bigger.  Seems like every time I see them they've 
grown a little more.  Maybe you should lose your virginity with them."

I turned and faced Suzi, but talked loud enough everyone could hear.  

"Suz, I want you to be the first person I make love to.  I don't care that you 
already lost your virginity, but I want you to take mine.  And I want Joey take 
my other, and then I can take both of your other cherries."

"That's what we planned on doing after dinner," I said to my father and the 
twins.  To the girls I said, "Until that happens, I have to say no.  You two are 
the sweetest souls I've ever known, and I do love you.  But not like I do Suzi 
and Joey.  And if you still want me to make love to you, it has to be with them 
too. Okay?"

The last part disturbed the twins.  Giving complete strangers blow jobs was one 
thing.  They had done that all their lives.  But sex had been expressly 
forbidden to them simply because their bodies could not take the size of their 
master, and he refused to have them lose their virginity to any of his slaves.  
But I was his son.  To everyone in my father's household, I was the young 
master, second only to my father.  The twins saw having sex with me permissible.  
Sex with my friends... well that was not.

"Girls," my father called.  They kneeled down, placing their heads in his lap, 
looking up at him expectantly.

"Tonight, after my son has made his love to his friends, you will join them in 
their quarters."  As he was speaking, his hands had reached down to their 
collars, made a quick movement of his fingers, then held his hands on the them. 

"And until you are finished with your lovemaking, you will not be needing 
these."  As he removed his hands, the collars dropped from their necks.

The two girls both gave a small cry of shock and panic.  The collars indicated 
they were his property.  Without them, they felt unwanted and unprotected.  The 
began begging him with their eyes, tears beginning to fall.

"No, girls. No..  You misunderstand.  I am not giving you two up."

A male servant walked up with two white collars on a white pillow.  The girls 
grew very calm, and placed their heads back in his lap.

"With these collars, you may have sex with anyone you wish.  You may go 
anywhere, do anything your hearts desire.  But when they turn black tomorrow, 
these freedoms will no longer be yours.  Do you understand?" he said as he 
clicked the collars shut.  Evidently they understood perfectly. 
========================================================================

Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 9 - Make Love to me - Round 1
(mc, mf)


Before we went back to our rooms, I called my mom.  Our conversation was 
descriptive yet brief.  Afterwards she called Suzi's and Joey's parents, 
informing them we wouldn't be home tonight.  How my mother convinced Suzi's 
parents everything was okay without using her powers I'll never know.

While I was on the phone, Joey managed to flag down Sherman, and asked about KY.  
Sherman told Joey he would attend to the matter himself.

When we finally got back to the rooms, we went straight to the edible underwear.  
Joey and I argued over a grape or strawberry bra, but we both agreed the panties 
should be cherry.  Suzi insisted we turn our backs while she dressed, and when 
she walked out in front of us, Joey and I both popped a boner. We almost didn't 
notice she had put on the watermelon bra.

"It's nice to know you two still think I'm sexy," she said when she slipped the 
robes back over our poles. "With the twins and all those walking centerfolds 
around, I was feeling kinda plain looking."

"Naw.  Your body is a piece of art.  But even better, you can use your brain 
with it," Joey said watching his boner uncover itself again.

"And right now, your body looks..  delicious," I added.

"Anyone for some dessert?" Suzi said as she raised her arms above her head, a 
did a slow 360.

Joey and I simply picked her up like a piece of meat.  She was giggling her head 
off as we told her what we were going to do to her.  When we reached Joey's 
room, Sherman was there waiting with a small woman and guy who looked almost as 
young as us.

"I've brought your lubricant, sir," he said, indicating the two next to him.

"Uhm, I don't understand.." Joey said.  

The woman was shorter than Joey and I, about an inch taller than Suzi.  Only her 
head and her hairless crotch were not covered by the shiny skin tight black 
leather outfit. The form of her breasts and nipples were clearly visible through 
the black leather, as was every curve of her body.

The man was dressed in a similar outfit.  He was slightly taller than Joey and 
I, but something was amiss about him.  Joey noticed it first.

"Check out this guy's dick," Joey thought to me.

Like the woman, his crotch was hairless.  But I realized it was not because it 
had been shaved, but from never having any.  In fact, the man before us was 
physically underdeveloped.  I probed the man's head for information, and almost 
blurted it out aloud.

"He was castrated when he was a baby.  He doesn't have any balls, and he never 
went through puberty!" I thought to Suzi and Joey.  

"I think he's your lubricant, Joey." I did say aloud.

"Correct, young master," Sherman said. "He has a prostate twenty times that of a 
normal man.  His natural precum is much more.. efficient than any synthesized 
lubricant."

"What about her?" Joey asked.

"She is simply an applicator," Sherman replied.  When he saw we didn't 
understand, he said. "Men use her to lubricate themselves with."

"Oh," Joey said.

"They are quite knowledgeable about every form of sexual intercourse in case you 
wish to try something new.  I should return to my duties if you don't need 
anything else."

"Uhm, thanks..  I don't think there's anything else."

"Young master, Sir, Madame," he said with a small bow before he left.

"All I asked for was some KY.  Not ...." Joey said nodding at our two 'helpers'.

"Well, we could just send them away.." Suzi said.

"But then we wouldn't have anything to do... you know."

"I don't think I can do.. you know.. with two strangers in the room."

"Tim, what do you think."

"I think my father is a sick puppy, that's what I think.  Those two over there 
are... empty.  They don't have any personality, dreams, wants.  Nothing.  It's 
like they're robots or something.  Even listening to what I'm saying doesn't 
seem to bother them.  Nothing bothers them."

"Well, I don't think I want them in here.  They are starting to give me the 
creeps," Suzi said.

"Hang on.  They do know a lot about sex.  Wow.  Hey Suzi.  Remember when you 
joked about the zoo animals?  I think they've witnessed practically every zoo 
mammal.....  Ewhk.  That's gross.."

"What?" Joey asked, always looking for something new to gross someone else out 
with.

"Remember the mud pool?"

"Yeah.  It was one of the highlights of the day."

"Well, replace the mud with cow shit."

"Uuck.  That's too gross, even for me."

"Yeah, but you don't even know what they do with the cow."

"Can we get back to the subject?"  Suzi interrupted.

"Okay...   Let me see if I can figure out something to make them a little more 
human..."

"What if we had them just lie down on the floor and told them to go to sleep.  
Then we could just wake them when..."

"WOW!  Hey!  They do have personalities.  Actually several....  This is neat.  
They have the entire memories and personalities of at least three different 
people.  And they are separate.   But I'm not sure how to trigger....  
Hmmmm...."

"What?" Suzi asked.

"It's almost like....  Wait....  Okay, I think I see now.  I had to compare 
their minds with yours.  Joey, you're the same way too."

"What's the same?"  Suzi said impatiently.

"Sorry.  You know how they say we only use about ten percent of our brain?"

"Yeah..."

"Well it looks to me they were right.  Or at least sorta right.  Both of your 
minds have a lot of empty space.."

"Thanks a lot," Suzi snorted.

"That's not what I meant, and you know it.  It looks like people have a lot of 
space for memories and stuff than just never gets used.  Or maybe it just can't.  
I don't know.  Oh wait.  Okay.  It looks like there are a lot of memories that 
if they aren't used soon after being made, they just get overwritten.  It looks 
like they brain stores them all over the place, and has lots of spaces in 
between that just never get used because so many of the ones that are used are 
reused over and over."

(Actually, memories don't work that way, but I was just a novice at the time.)

"But with these two, someone organized their memories so they fit in a small 
tightly packed area.  There isn't any space between the memories.  Then they 
must have copied other peoples memories into the empty space, packing them just 
like the originals.  But I can't figure out how to switch them.  It's almost as 
if they are only storing the memories and never plan to use them."

"What are the other personalities like?"  Joey asked.

"Lets see... One is some sort of doctor...  Another is a animal trainer.  Let me 
look in the woman's...   Hmm... One of hers doesn't seem to be a person, just a 
whole collection of memories from different people.  I think most of them are 
from slave minds.  It's like a scrap book almost.  And the other personality is 
a ...  Oh my GOD.."  I said, disconnecting.

"What?"  Joey and Suzi said almost at the same time.

"It was my mom."

"Your mom?"  Joey echoed.

"I guess he copied her memories before he let her go.  It isn't a... up- to-date 
version of her anyway.."

We were silent for a few minutes. I was a little tired from all the probing.

"Hey, are we gonna fuck or what?"  Joey said.

"Don't start that again," Suzi said, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Joey glanced down from her face to her fruity flavored encased tits.  My dick 
started to rise again as I watched Joey's head move down for a taste.

They had been sitting on the edge of the bed, while I had been standing.  I 
walked over to the two leather encased sex objects, wondering what to do with 
them before I went and joined Joey for dessert.  Curiosity got the better of me, 
so I asked, "Do you two have names?"

"Yes master," they said in unison.

"Uhm, what are they?"  I said when they didn't continue.

"I am Lea," the woman said.

"I am Dinky," the man said.

"You certainly are," I said amused.  "So, show me how you.. this works.  Say I 
wanted to fuck someone up the butt.  What do we do?"

The man's little dick began to grow hard.  Actually, once it got hard, it wasn't 
any shorter than mine.  But it was as skinny as my pinkie.  Once it was sticking 
straight out, he walked up the woman, and without either of them touching it, he 
inserted it into her.  He stood there for less than a minute, then he withdrew 
himself and said, "The fucker would now insert his penis into Lea, then remove 
it fully lubricated.  As the fucker did this, I would insert my appendage into 
the rectum of the fuckee and add additional lubricant."

I was starting to agree with Suzi.  They were kind of creepy.  I was about to go 
back to the bed when I suddenly had a thought.  I hurried to the bathroom, then 
came back carrying a glass.

"Fill'er up," I said, handing the glass to Dinky.

"Yes, master,"  he said as he took the glass and pointed his wand into it.  The 
clear liquid came out quickly, as quick as someone peeing.

When he was finished, I sent them away, taking the glass and setting it on the 
table next to the bed.  Joey had Suzi on her back, and was slurping noisily on 
her breast.  He had worn a hole through the fruit garment at her right nipple 
and was making the best of it.

I was suddenly very horny.  I got on the bed, shucking my robe, and crawled up 
between Suzi's parting legs.  I opened my mouth and planted it over her crotch, 
and started to close it, my teeth gripping the garment. Suzi was wiggling from 
my somewhat violent action, especially since the fruit product was pulling some 
of her hair out by the roots. As my teeth met, I bit through the panties, with a 
fairly good mouthful of the cherry garment. I pulled my head away quickly, 
tearing a nice hole.  

Ignoring the pubic hair that came with it, I quickly chewed and swallowed, then 
dived my tongue directly into her waiting hole.  She really wiggled around, and 
I used my nose and upper lip on her clit while thrusting my tongue in and out of 
her.  The thought that my tongue was fucking her came to me, making my lust grow 
with every thrust.  She began to meet my tongue with a thrust of her own, 
sending me into a sucking licking frenzy.  I opened my mouth as wide as I could, 
inserted my lip-covered front teeth into her while I attempted to push my lower 
lip and teeth as low as I could go.  I wanted to get as much of her sex into my 
mouth as possible.

I was frantically trying to eat as much of her as I could, as fast and slurpily 
my tongue and mouth would allow.  As fatigue and frustration overcame the erotic 
pleasure of this, I felt the need to fuck.

I took a hold of the remains of her fruity underpants with my teeth. With two 
violently fast movements, they were laying on the floor in two pieces.

"GrrrrrR," I said, announcing my intentions.

"GRRrrr," they agreed.  Joey had eaten most of the bra, and finished it off by 
sucking the last bit of strap up like spaghetti.  He sat there chewing it while 
I climbed up Suzi's body and aimed my dick at her waiting crotch.  I almost 
plunged it in right then and there.

"Shit," I said realizing I had almost done it.

"What?" Suzi said somewhat frustrated.

"I almost let myself do it while I was out of control," I said as I moved my 
lower body from between her legs.  I laid myself across her diagonally, with 
just my chest on top of her chest, sliding my arms under her shoulders, bringing 
my face close to hers.

"So?  I was out of control too..." Suzi said as Joey hopped of the bed  with a 
huff.

"Hey.... I wanted to make love to you my first time, not lose control and have 
just sex with you.  Wasn't that what you and Joey did?  Make love, not sex?"

"Yes.." Suzi said, eyes softening.

"God," Joey said sarcastically as he got back on the bed, holding the remains of 
the cherry panties.  "Tim, even if you didn't have your powers, you'd still be 
able to get any girl in bed with you using that kind of attitude."

I gave Suzi a soft kiss on the lips. "This is how I want my first time to be.  
Soft and slow."

"Well, if you two don't mind," Joey said chewing on the panties.  "I'll just sit 
here and eat while you two lovers get busy.  But don't go too slow.  I want to 
do some lovin' too sometime tonight."

We didn't answer him since we had our lips doing other things.  I still remember 
how she felt.  She liked to kiss like a baby sucking a pacifier.  Her lips just 
kept a steady beat while she used her tongue in random ways.  Her hands made 
swirling motions on my back, sometimes sending them down towards my ass or 
crotch, which were both out of her reach.

We paused a moment so I could slip my hands out from under her shoulders, then 
returned were we left off.  I started to move my hands down under her back, 
feeling her warm soft skin, working them lower and lower until I was at the base 
of her back.  Our pace was starting to increase, and the rhythm of our lips 
began to spread, making our upper bodies rock gently to the tempo.

I didn't realize that with every dipping motion we made, my lower body was 
creeping up on top of hers.  It wasn't until my hardon touched the side of her 
outer thigh that we both stopped a moment and smiled at each other, knowing I 
had been instinctively aligning myself with her without thinking.

Suzi moved her hands down my back and gave me a gentle tug.  I understood her 
motion, so I went back to her lips.  The rocking motion from our kissing began 
to increase in power, working my hardon across her thigh.  We were at the verge 
of losing control again when the time finally arrived.

The head touched the entrance, sending a wave of pleasure though me.  I wondered 
if Suzi could have felt it, for I swore it seemed to pass through my skin as it 
left.  As my penis began to sink into her hot tight love hole, it felt to be the 
most natural, loving and tender action I ever made.  Even though my body wanted 
to plunge into her urgently, I forced myself to keep control, extending the 
moment out as long as I could.

I felt her crotch up against mine, indicating my penetration was complete.  We 
broke our lips apart, and we had another moment of exchanging smiles.  I said 
with all my heart, "I love you."

She echoed my words, then I gave her another soft kiss before pulling our 
crotches apart.  The rhythm our lips had made moments ago was soon felt through 
our entire bodies, but the source of our beat had changed.

As my thrusts increased in speed and strength, our kissing grew impossible to 
continue.  Our eyes were shut, our breath rushing in and out through our open 
mouths.  Our moans echoed each others, adding a new instrument to our music.  
Our bodies glistened with sweat, lubricating our bodies as they slid against 
each other.

My head was beside her own, face down into her lovely blonde hair. The smell of 
it filled my nose, almost making up for the discomfort of it trying to fill my 
mouth during my gasps for air. 

Our moans became more shrill and desperate, and I felt my orgasm begin to form.  
During a moment of somewhat clear thought, I formed a connection with Suzi so we 
would experience our orgasms together.  The added sensations I was receiving 
from her brought me near the top. 

In a powerful thrust which she met with her own incredible surge of force, our 
orgasm began.  The strength and duration for which it lasted was three times 
what we had ever experienced before.  I began to make powerful thrusts into her, 
pausing momentarily for each spurt of my seed. 

Her walls clutched and spasmed with the waves of orgasmic energy flowing through 
both of us.  My seed pounded its way deep inside of her, both of us feeling the 
jet of semen hitting her walls which fed our orgasm further.

When the last thrust of cum dribbled out of my spasming organ, my body went 
limp.  She continued to ride out her own orgasm, her vaginal muscles milking my 
softening tool.  As Suzi's orgasm also passed, we laid there breathing hard, 
feeling my dick shrink inside her drenched passage.  As our breathing started to 
return to normal, we felt Joey moving around on the bed.  I was too lost in 
bliss to look up when he had moved beside us.

My dick immediately began to harden inside her when Joey's hand slipped between 
my butt cheeks.  His lubricated finger began to tease my hole, causing an 
involuntary shudder to pass through me.

Before he worked his finger into me, I realized I had to go.

"Joey, wait!"  I said as I tried to look over at him.  "I gotta go the bathroom 
before you do that!"

"Awe shit!"  Joey said.  "It's always something."

Suzi giggled at the unintended double meaning.  Joey removed his hand, but 
before I got up, I gave Suzi another passionate kiss, and even a couple of quick 
thrusts with my revived hardon.

When I did roll off of her, my dick came out with a "shlurk" sound.  Joey was 
sitting on the bed, his robe discarded on the floor in front of the glass of 
lube.  Joey had wiped the clear lubricant on his own hard meat, and was slowly 
working his hand up and down.  I knew he wouldn't go too far and jerk himself 
off.  We both knew we wanted him to cum inside me like we both had inside Suzi.

"Maybe we all should go the bathroom," Suzi suggested.  "But this time, let's 
just take turns, okay?"  she said, remembering the events earlier that day.

As I sat on the can working the small amount that I had built up since that 
afternoon, I found those events seeming very distant.  It was as if they had 
taken place weeks ago, not hours.  So many things had happened since that 
afternoon.  So many new discoveries about myself and others.  And it was at that 
moment the fact I had lost my virginity sank in.  I was no longer the horny boy 
who had played a cruel trick on his friends.  I was now a man.   A good man who 
loved them, and would never do something like that again.

My thoughts turned to my nightmare, finding my fear for it had nearly vanished.  
It depicted me as a boy, falling under control of a man. The  man had me enslave 
my friends to use them as his sexual toys.  Then I became that man.  For the 
first time, I saw that my father had been right about the dream and my other 
related problems.  It had been my own subconscious trying to tell me I was 
starting to lose control over my own desires.  

The man represented my own lusts and needs that every adult has.  In my dream, I 
allowed them to control me, putting sex above love.  But now I knew it had 
turned out completely differently.  The only part of the dream that it had 
accurately predicted was my transformation from a boy into a man.  But even in 
that, it had been wrong as to how I had become a man.

Make no mistake, I knew I was still only fourteen years old, and that I had a 
lot to learn about life yet.  But I had reached a new... maturity about what I 
was and what I wanted.  I knew sex would always be secondary to love.  My 
friends had been right.  I could never become the monster I feared.

Once I had flushed and cleaned my bottom with soap and water, I finished my 
cleaning of myself with a quick shower.  It only took a few minutes, and now I 
was nice and clean for my lovers.

Joey went next,  grunting for ten minutes trying to get what ended up being a 
pea sized turd out.  I had offered my expert help, but he refused.  He said that 
sometimes you just have to do these things on your own.  Then he followed my 
example with a quick shower.

While Joey was singing "Ain't Nothing But a Hound Dog" off key, Suzi called me 
over to her, sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for Joey to finish.

She said, "You were wonderful.  I thought Joey had been gentle, but you...  I 
just can't wait for you to take my other cherry so I don't feel I've cheated you 
like I have."

"Hey," I said, kissing her forehead. "Don't feel like you cheated me out of 
something.  Everything has worked out great.  If I had taken your virginity 
instead of Joey, you would have felt like you had cheated him instead.  The only 
way you could have messed things up was if you and Joey had done it just for the 
sex.  And I know you love him more than me, and that's okay."

"I do not!"  Suzi said clearly upset.  It was emphasized even more, for Joey had 
shut the water off that instant, giving her words a strange silence afterwards.

I formed an empathic connection, pointing out her own true feelings, which she 
had been fighting.  I felt her give up her internal struggle, and then sadden 
because of what the consequences were in losing that fight.

"Suzi, it's okay, really,"  I said holding her sex-odored body to my clean one.  
"I knew a long time ago you and Joey would eventually want each other more than 
me.  I even wanted it to happen.  I love you two enough that I want you to be 
together, even after I leave you two."

"Leave?  What do you mean you're going to leave us?"  She said looking up to my 
face.

"Sorry.  I just was talking about when we graduate.  Joey will definitely be 
going to college, and I'm pretty sure he will try and become a doctor like his 
sister wanted to be.  I figured if you haven't found someone else, you would 
probably go with him.  He won't have time to help me with what I want to do, so 
I probably will do it somewhere else.  Just so we don't distract each other, you 
know?"

"I'm still sorry, Timmy.  If you knew all that, why did you want me to be your 
first.  The twins are so...  And I just can't help feeling I have used you 
somehow."

"Used ME?  Come on Suzi, stop thinking like that.  Besides, you did the one 
thing no one else could ever do."

"What?"

"You made me a man.  When you did that, you not only took my virginity, you took 
all my problems away too.  I'm not afraid of the dream, of becoming my father, 
or anything.  You and Joey have been telling me exactly what I needed to know, 
even though I had to figure out on my own anyway.  I'm going to give you two the 
best years of your life while we are in school together.  Just wait and see."

"I'd just like to get the best night of my life going," Joey said, appearing at 
the bathroom door.  "Have you two been talking all this time and not listening 
to my beautiful singing?"  He said as he walked stark naked over to us.  I was 
surprised to see he wasn't even getting hard over seeing us sitting there naked.  
I guessed he had heard more than just the end.  He was staring at Suzi with a 
lost-in-love look in his eyes.  He must have heard it all.

"You're next, sweet thing," he said when he came out of his daze.

"Okay.."  She said getting up.  "Oh, Timmy?  The other thing I wanted to say is, 
well, speaking as a woman who has experienced something very similar..  I think 
it would be best if you didn't.... Uhm...  well, block any pain when we do it 
the other way.  It is just part of the experience, you know?"

"Uhm okay."

"Good thing you said something before you went in there.  I'm not sure I can 
wait for you to come back out,"  Joey said.

"If you two start with out me, I'll kill you.  And after I do that, I'll really 
hurt you."

Her tone was so stern and convincing, a shiver went down my spine.  I think she 
wanted to watch Joey and I more than she wanted one of us to do it to her. 
========================================================================

Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 10 - Make Love to me - Round 2
(mf, mm, mmf)

Even after she warned us like that, Joey and I still couldn't resist starting 
something before she came out.  It started quite innocently.

"Did you check this stuff out when you got it?"  Joey said poking his index 
finger into the glass.

"No.  Why?" I said walking over to him.  I put two fingers in the slightly warm 
liquid, and saw what he was talking about.

"Weird," I said, rubbing my thumb against my slickened fingers.  "It's sorta 
like Vaseline, but slipperier and thinner.  Is KY like this?"

"I don't know.  Ted didn't show me, and I never actually opened the tubes I got.  
Awe, shit.  We don't have the rubbers...  Oh well..."

"I don't think we're gonna get shit on our dicks.  At least I know I'm not from 
doin' you.  Not after hearing you moaning and groaning on the can like that."

"Heh.  Well, I didn't want to take the chance you getting grossed out and never 
fucking my butt again."

"You don't have to worry about that," I said, running my slicked up fingers 
through his crack.  He gasped, and almost fell when his legs suddenly went 
wobbly.  He had to grab on to me for a moment, and by that time, both our 
flagpoles were at full mast.

"She'll kill us if she finds out," he said stepping up to me, somehow managing 
to prevent our pricks from poking us while he wrapped his arms around me at the 
waist.  Our hot tingling dicks were side my side, trapped between us.

"We'll die happy then," as I met his lips with mine.  As our kissing became more 
passionate, we began pressing our pulsing rods into each other's lower tummy,  
grinding them when they touched each other.  Both sets of our hands 
instinctively worked their way lower, and lower, until we were having to 
literally take turns hopping up so we could let the other run their hand across 
our crack.

Luckily we heard Suzi shut the shower off and get out.  We broke apart, knowing 
if we didn't break our physical contact, we would not have been able to stop 
again.  I was leaking precum, and noticed we both had quite a bit on our lower 
stomachs.  I pointed out to Joey he had some precum seeping out of his, then 
wiped some up with my finger and tasted it.  I literally had to push Joey away, 
for he had started to kneel down to take mine into his mouth.

"I can't leave you two alone for five minutes, can I," Suzi said, standing at 
the bathroom door drying her hair with a towel.  Even if she hadn't seen Joey 
getting up from his knees, she would have known from the way our bodies 
glistened with sweat.

"Well, I'm not going to wait any longer," Joey said as he took the glass to 
plunge his dick in it.  He saw that it would have overflowed the glass if he 
had, so he slipped past Suzi and was pouring part of it into another glass as he 
came back out.  Suzi was still working her hair with the towel when Joey handed 
her the second glass and said, "Suz, would you care to have the honor to lube 
Tim's ass?"

She smiled a dirty smile, tossed the towel into the bathroom, and said, "You bet 
YOUR ass I do."

I laid down on my tummy on the bed while Suzi poured some right on my crack.  It 
quickly ran down, and I had to press my thighs tightly to keep the sheets from 
getting messed up.  I shuddered with pleasure when Suzi slid her hand through 
the slippery stuff. But then I gave out a "Ack!" when her fingernail grazed my 
hole.

"Sorry Timmy," she said rubbing my rose.  "I think this would be a lot easier if 
you laid some pillows under you or something."

"Actually, I had always imagined it would be you under me when Joey did this, 
but I don't think it would work.  At least not for our first time anyway.  It 
would have been cool to lose both virginities at the same moment, though."

Suzi went and got a towel to wipe up some of the excess.  Joey was getting 
impatient.  He had been lubed and ready to go before I had even laid down on the 
bed.  But he knew better than to try and hurry Suzi.

Once my butt was up in the air, Suzi gave it another go, this time not putting 
nearly as much on me.  She quickly saw that her fingernails were going to force 
her to let Joey loosen me up instead of her.

"Damn it," she said, startling both Joey and I with her sudden cuss.  She had 
never said that before in our company, and she rarely cussed at all.

"Joey, I can't do this without hurting him with my nails, so you'll have to do 
it," she said as she backed away from me on the bed.

"Sorry, Suz," Joey said sincerely.  But he didn't waste any time taking her 
place at my back end.

"You know," Joey began as his finger started to rub my puckered hole. "If I 
wasn't so grossed out by the idea, I think I would be using my tongue right now, 
not my finger.."

That triggered not only a moan from me, but also made me push like I was gonna 
poop.  My hole opened up momentarily, and Joey slipped one finger inside.  That 
made me moan again, but at a completely different pitch.

His finger was sending wonderful sensations to my brain.  When I instantly 
puckered back up, Joey finger felt incredible.  I almost came right then and 
there.

"Heh, Ted said that would work.  He uses that line on every girl he does the 
first time."  My only reply was another moan, followed by releasing and 
puckering my rose several times.

When he began to push his finger in and out, I nearly came again.  I felt myself 
releasing my muscles back there, and soon Joey was freely working more lube in.  
When he stuck the second finger in,  I jerked slightly.  It had been just a 
little bit to much for it had hurt a little.

"I guess you're as ready as your going to be," he said.  Then to Suzi, "Could 
you put a little on me?  I think it's drying up from taking this long."

Joey kept his two fingers pumping in and out of my now permitting hole.

"Okay, Timmy boy," Joey said a little nervously.  I felt the tip of his slimy 
head touch right below it's destination.  As he replace his fingers with the tip 
of his head, he said, "Ted said this would hurt the most.  But if you push like 
your going to take a shit, it makes it go in easier.  And the pain goes away 
after your ass is done stretching.  Ready?"

"GRRRRRRRR," I began, but it quickly became a "RRRAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarggh!!" as 
Joey pushed what felt like a can of beans in my ass instead of his cock.  My 
hole was on fire from the stretching, and my muscles involuntarily began to 
pucker my hole, which increased the strain.   Even though my eyes were clamped 
shut, I had tears running down my face.

"GAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH" I said as tried to keep myself from pulling away.

"Come ON Tim..  PUSH!"  Joey said.  He, however, wasn't trying to push it in to 
me anymore, letting me get used to it before going any further.  I could see 
that I would have to go through the pain again if he didn't do it all at once.

"JOEY, Get it in ALL THE WAY!" I yelled, almost choking on my own tongue.  I 
bore down, and forced myself to shit with all my might.  When he felt that, Joey 
unintentionally pulled back before he rammed it home.

"AAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHH!!   AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHGGGGGG!!" I mentioned.

Joey, on the other hand, moaned in pleasure, then said, "Hold on Tim.  It has to 
start feeling better soon...  Fuck this is good.  You're so...  tight."

"Let's see how YOU like it when I'M Splitting YOUR Ass in two!" I cried out.  

But after probably another thirty seconds, I did start to feel the pain start to 
decrease.

"Okay I think it's starting to get better.  Just hold it there for minute." I 
said as I wiped my sweaty teary face against my arm.

Suzi stuck her face in front of mine. "Maybe I spoke too soon about blocking the 
pain for us," she said only half jokingly.  Then seriously, "Are you feeling 
better yet?"

"Yeah, I guess.  Shit it hurt.  But now it's really starting to..  Arggg!!" I 
said as Joey pulled back a little.

"Sorry.."  he said.  "I just kinda lost my balance for a sec.  It's getting kind 
hard standing on my knees on this waterbed."

"Okay, I guess if you go real slow, you can try pulling out a little.  But what 
ever you do, don't pull it out.  I'm not doing this again."  Then I added, "At 
least not tonight, anyway."

"Okay.." Joey said.  He began to pull back slowly, and I found myself fighting 
back the tears again.  But as soon as he stopped the movement, the pain all but 
disappeared.

I released a breath of relief, then said, "Man, the pain practically stopped 
when you did.  I'll start pushing out, then you push it back in."

"K," Joey said relieved.

I started pushing the shitting muscles again, and this time when Joey started in 
again, the pain was much less, and I even felt some pleasure mixed in.

"Keep going Joey," I gasped out when his thigh reached my butt cheek.  "It's 
starting to feel good."

As Joey slowly made another full cycle, I found the pain nearly gone.  His dick 
was really starting to feel good, and after he did it again, I was ready for 
more.

"Faster man."  I gasped. He started quickening the pace.  After three or four 
more humps, I joined in Joey's grunts of pleasure.  My dick was oozing with 
precum, and as he started to really pump into me, I started to meet his thrusts, 
and hump the pillow on his back stroke.

I suddenly found the pillows below me being tugged away.  Joey slowed down, then 
stopped all together as Suzi was trying to climb under me.  Joey popped his dick 
out, making us both laugh at the sound, but Suzi was too far gone in her lust to 
even notice.

As I lowered myself down on her, her pussy muscles clamped onto my dick with  
incredible strength.  We had never seen her so turned on before.  Suzi 
immediately started humping and wiggling so much, Joey couldn't get my ass to 
hold still long enough to get it in again.  He also saw it wasn't as high as he 
would like it, so we made Suzi hold still long enough to put a pillow under her 
ass and let Joey get back in me.

The pain returned briefly when he did, but was gone by the time Joey pulled 
back.  He didn't waste any time getting back up to speed, and soon all three of 
us were grunting and moaning our pleasures out, lost in our sea of sexual 
motion.

I felt Joey increase his speed suddenly, indicating he was close to cumming.  I 
didn't want it to end so soon after it began, so I forced his climax to wait.  I 
had to do the same thing to Suzi a moment later, and nearly came myself from the 
notion of what I did.  I linked us up and went limp, making them do all the work 
to bring me to an orgasm.  Only then would they have their own too.

I never got the chance to carry out my plan because I quickly saw they were 
tiring way too fast.  So in a surge of sexual energy, I quickly made up for my 
laziness, and in ten strokes our orgasms exploded.

None of us have a clear memory of what it felt like for it overloaded our 
pleasure centers and knocked me and Suzi out.  I came to a moment later with 
Joey thrusting with all is might into me, releasing his hot seed deep into my 
rectum.  That retriggered my own orgasm, which also woke up Suzi and retriggered 
hers.  Joey collapsed on top of me, and no more than five seconds later, I 
collapsed on top of Suzi.

Suzi's ass was touching the flat surface of the waterbed from the weight of two 
people on top of her.  After she quickly came out of her orgasmic high, she was 
struggling for freedom.  Joey was about to get off, when I signaled to him not 
to, and took some of the weight off of Suzi so she wouldn't leave either.  My 
only slightly hard dick inside Suzi, and Joey's inside me was bliss in itself.

I felt complete.

We laid there, each of us very happy and content, until my muscles started to 
cramp from my efforts to support Joey's weight.  His dick popped out with only a 
sloppy sound, and I felt an emptiness within me.

I rolled off Suzi, who almost leapt of the bed, running to the bathroom.  She 
didn't close the door before she sat down on the pot and peed.  When she 
realized Joey and I were both watching her, she blushed fiercely and whined, 
"Stop lookin' at me.."

Joey just looked at me with a grin, then turned serious and said, "Hey, Tim?"

"Yeah, Joey."

"So, what DO they do with the cow?" 
========================================================================

Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 11 - Make Love to me - Round 3
(anal mf, mfm)

"OH TIMMY...  IT HURTS SO BAD!!"  Suzi cried.

"I know honey,  I'm sorry."  I hated seeing her like this, but she had been 
right.  It was part of the experience, and I wasn't about to take that away.  
Besides, I went through all of the pain, and I didn't see why they shouldn't 
either.

"Gawd you're tight," I said feeling the incredible pressure her hole was 
exerting on the head of my dick.  "Now come on Suz, you have to push.  I'm not 
even a third of the way in yet."

We had rested for a while, then grabbed some food from the fridge in Suzi's 
room.  After we got our strength back,  I had suggested to Suzi she might want 
to have Joey lay down on his back so she could fuck him while I fucked her back 
door.  She was extremely hesitant to agreeing to anything, half because she was 
getting tired of fucking, and half because she was scared of the pain.

I checked to see how Joey felt, and he was in the same boat.  When I told them 
what I knew, they agreed that they would go on if I still wanted to.  I told 
them I could do one better than that, and made them as horny as they had been 
when we first started.

Realizing a little too late that I was getting a little tired of sex myself, I 
decided to let them fuck each other a little before I tried for Suzi's ass.  
Watching them got me back in the mood real quick, and now Joey was on bottom, 
Suzi had him inside her front door, and her little back door was now refusing to 
let anything more than the head of my dick in.

I saw that the pain was actually greater than mine had been.  Probably because 
Suzi's rose was smaller than mine.  Joey's dick had passed up mine in size over 
the course of the summer, but even the size difference between our dicks wasn't 
as great the differences between Suzi's hole and mine.

I still felt that reducing her pain would be cheating her out of something, so 
when she couldn't get past the pain to push her shitting muscles, I did it for 
her.

"Okay, Suz, here we GO!"  I said as I forced her to push.  As I slid my crotch 
up to her bottom,  Suzi gave out one of those silent screams into Joey's left 
shoulder.

"YEOW!  SHit, she bit me," Joey said.

I checked out how Suzi was doing, and was horrified at the amount of pain she 
was feeling.  It almost made me lose my hardon.  But I saw the pain was begining 
to slowly ebb away.

"There, you see?  It's going down..... Yes it's starting to go now real 
fast...."  I coaxed.  "Jeez Suzi, your pain is going away a lot faster than mine 
did," I lied.

She was sobbing a little.  I saw it was time to start moving it out a little, 
and was relieved to see the pain stop when I had stopped pulling out.  Now I did 
cheat a little at that time.  I didn't take the pain away, but amplified the 
pleasure until the pain was gone.

"Oh man, it's tight.  Suz, I love your ass.  I may never fuck anyone the old way 
again."

"I know what you mean," Joey said, stroking Suzi's head on his shoulder.  "When 
she put mine in her a few minutes ago, I thought I was going to go soft on her.  
It was kinda disappointing after doing your ass.  But you know there's one thing 
about Suzi you can't ever forget."

"What?"

"No matter how you do it, she's always a good fuck."  Joey said, just before 
Suzi moaned for the first time.

"I think that's your cue,"  I said to Joey.

"Yours too.  Start pumping, you horse,"  Suzi huskily said.

"Awesome.  Hey, Tim.  I can feel your dick's head going in and out.  Fuccccckkk 
that's......" Joey never finished because I had just gotten up to a speed where 
Suzi was starting to hump us both.

"Timmy, slow down.  Lets <gasp> Lets try doing it rrrrrrruh doing it slow," Suzi 
managed to say.

I slowed down, and soon we found a pace that not only made the experience last, 
but it made it even more erotic.  I watched my dick pull out, glistening, the 
skin tightly grasping my dick.  And since Suzi could now properly fuck Joey 
without my thrusts messing her balance up,  Joey and I could both feel each 
other's dicks as the heads passed each other.  They were only separated by only 
by two layers of skin inside of her.  It was like all three of us were literally 
each fucking two people at once.  I had to put the stops on myself when that 
thought came to me.

"I'm <gasp> getting worn <groan> out fellas.."  Suzi said.

"Do you wwwwwaaaa  want me to go full out?" I asked.

"GGGRRRR," Suzi confirmed.

"Joey, do you remember?"

"Huh? rrremember what?"

"Remember when we used to talk about both us fucking the same girl?  Remember 
how we imagined girls had two pussies because we got grossed out thinking about 
doing it to her ass?"

"Oh yeah.  Heh.  Now that's all we wanna do," Joey said remembering.  Then the 
part I was truly talking about came to him.  "Ohhh yeahhh....  You want to do 
the sideways thing.  Okay, let's do it."

"What are you two talking about?" Suzi said as we started to shift our 
positions.

"Trust us.  You'll like it.  We'll be doing all the work,"  Joey said as I 
carefully guided the three of us onto our sides without falling out of her.

"Yeah, well, we've never actually tried it of course, but we read about it once 
in one of Joey's magazines."

"You read about it.  I only looked at them for the piii hheee heetures," Joey 
squeaked.  I had begun to go to town with my thrusts, and when Suzi squirmed 
from the action, and with her legs now laying together, the pressure inside her 
already tight cunt must have been heaven.  It was a lot harder to do this way, 
but at the same time, it was better because of the extra tightness.

Suzi was small enough that when Joey started to buck into her also, we ended up 
bouncing her back and forth to each other, and she would grunt a slightly 
different sound depending on which of us she had landed on.  It was amusing to 
all of us.  Joey and I later named it Suz-ball.

Suzi and Joey had both been ready for a while to cum, and I had just kept 
waiting for my own to peak.  We were all getting pretty tired before I realized 
that I had forgotten to release my own block from when I had envisioned fucking 
two people at once.

"Okay, here we GO!" I said as our orgasms came to a boil.  I didn't connect us 
that time, just let ourselves feel the orgasms as they were meant to be.  It was 
quite a let down, actually.

Joey and I were both pushing hard into Suzi, and Suzi was twitching her insides.  
But the moment only lasted for a few seconds, probably because I had already cum 
twice since dinner, and Joey had really come hard in my ass.  It was still 
oozing out of my behind.  I finally pulled my dick out Suzi's ass with a 
satisfying pop.

"Shit.  That one was kinda poor, if you ask me.."  Joey said first.

"I think we've gotten used to Tim's three way specials.  We're like addicted," 
Suzi said, thinking out loud.

"Well, I don't know what we can do about it.  I mean, we can't take that kinda 
shock every time we three do it.  I could link with one of ya, but not both.  At 
least not with that kind of pleasure passing through our heads."

"Shit.  I wish I could do that.  Then maybe we both could link up with Suzi. But 
then Suzi wouldn't share.... Shit."

We were all laying on our backs looking at the ceiling letting our energy 
return. Suzi rolled over onto her tummy, got up on her elbows, and said to me, 
"Is there anyway of turning the volume down or something?  Or maybe we could..." 
she stopped with a frown.

"What?" I asked, rolling on my side.

"Timmy, I think I AM addicted.  I was just going to ask if we did it a few more 
times with the volume all the way up like that, maybe we could get used to it.  
We might be risking brain damage, but I didn't care.  I wanted to take that 
risk.  Or, I guess I should say, I want to take that risk..."

"Shit, I'd risk it too," Joey said.

"Well I wouldn't, even if you begged me.  Besides, I think you both had good 
ideas.  What if we did both?"

"Huh?" Joey said.  Suzi just waited for me to explain, watching my dick rise 
from what I was thinking about.

"Well, first let's see if you can do it, Joey.  You can send me thoughts, maybe 
you can do more.  Remember what my dad said when you held the coin."

"Oh yeah.  I hadn't thought of that.." Joey said while his own hardon started to 
rise also.

"Don't you two ever get enough?" Suzi said as she took each of our hardons in a 
hand and squeezed.

"Nope and neither do you," I said while I played some of her own memories back 
of when Joey and I were fucking.

"Oh.. Timmy..  Stop... Your getting me soo...  OHHH!.." Suzi groaned before she 
ran her lips and tongue over my dick, then did it to Joey's.

As she came back for seconds, I played back her memories of catching her parents 
doing it.

"OH! That's GROSS!"  she said as she flung our dicks from her hands.

"Dang, Tim.  What are you doing to her?"

"Just going down memory lane with her.  I didn't make her do anything."

"All right...  Well, come on Tim, let's try it.....  Err, how do I do it."

"Hang on, I need to think about this.  Suzi, can you be the guinea pig?  All he 
will do is read your mind."

"Uhm okay.  But I gotta go pee again."

"Shit, Suzi.  How come you have to always take a pee after you have sex?"

"I'm not just going to pee..  Tim, do YOU like have that stuff dribbling out of 
you all the time?"

"Well, actually, yeah, I do. Well, not the dribbling part, but I can still feel 
it in me, and, well, I guess I like it."

"Oh.  Well, I can't stand it.  So unless someone wants to clean it out for me, 
I'm going to the bathroom.  And I'm shutting the door this time."

I looked a Joey, and he looked at me.  Then we both looked at Suzi and licked 
our lips.

"Hey, I was only kidding.  I didn't think you..." She stopped there because we 
both had grabbed her.

"Hey Tim. You really going to eat her ass out?  I mean, your cum tastes like 
shit even when it isn't in someone's ass."

"Shut up, Joey.  Actually, no I'm not.  I was hoping to share yours."

"Uhm, okay.  Good, cause I would probably get sick if you... hey what are you 
doing?"  he asked as I climbed down to his crotch.

"I'm not worried about us becoming corrupted by all this anymore, so I'm about 
to undo those cock slave things, and your own shit thing.  And then I'm gonna 
suck you off."

"But if you do that, then I won't want to do... stuff with you."

"Joey, trust me.  You won't feel any different about me except you won't be 
limited by them any more.   Think of those commands like braces on your teeth.  
After they straighten your teeth out, they take them off.  The teeth don't go 
back the way they were, but there is nothing to keep them from going crooked 
again either.  The only sure way of doing that would be to put the braces back 
on and force them.  Do you get what I'm meaning?"

"Yeah I think so.  But what if you had taken the braces off before they had 
gotten straight?"

"Well, I guess they would just be somewhere between crooked and straight."

"Well, then how do you know if I'm not like that?"

Suzi interrupted with, "Oh don't worry Joey.  Even when you were straight, you 
were always a little bent."

"Besides, I did it before I said anything about it.  You don't feel any 
different, do you?"

"Yeah I do!"

"HUH?"

"Now I want you to suck Suzi out, and I'll suck YOU off.  I just hope it doesn't 
still taste like shit..."

"Joey, you sure?  I mean, that's like...  Awe never mind.  You're like this now, 
and I would have to put the braces back on to undo it.  It's not worth it.  I 
can't just go fuck with someone's mind like that every time I get nervous."

"Boys, I think I would rather go to the bathroom.  I'm not up for another round 
of sex."  I nodded, so she ran to the bathroom, shutting the door.

"Joey, let's skip the blow job too.  I've got to conserve it if I'm gonna do 
your ass tonight."

"Yeah, and the twins, twice."

"Shit!  I forgot about them.  I'm not gonna have enough energy left to breathe!" 
I moaned, laying on my back again, putting my arm over my eyes.

"I can't believe it.  You're complaining about having too MUCH sex?"

I sat up and said, "Hey, if I can talk one of them into it, would you do one?"

"Sure!  That would be coo....  Wait, what about Suzi."

"I can take care of myself, thank you."  Suzi said coming back out of the 
bathroom.

Joey's and my dicks started to rise again from Suzi's naked form walking towards 
us. 

"No, No," Suzi said as she got on the bed.  "Please, don't get up," she giggled.

"You know... I'm kinda bushed.  What time is it Tim?"  Joey asked.

"Let me check..." I said as I reached out to find someone with a watch or clock 
near by. 

"Ten thirty seven," I said, reading it through the eyes of a cook.  That 
reminded me I felt a little hungry, so I checked to see what there was to eat.  
Obviously, everything was.

"I'm kinda tired too.  But I'm more hungry than anything.  Anybody up for 
hamburgers?"

"Yeah that sounds great.  And maybe some of your dad's great drink.  You think 
we could get some to take home?"

"I'll check in a sec.  What about you Suz?"

"Huh?  Sorry I guess I was daydreaming.  Uhm.  I guess I'll have...." she 
reached out and took hold of my dick again, saying, "This!"

For a moment, I thought my dad had turned her into a cock loving slave girl 
behind my back. But when I looked, I found she had been thinking of Joey and I 
doing it again.

"Oh brother," I said as she crawled up to my dick.

"What? What's going on?"  Joey said a little worried.

"Joey, if we ever fuck or anything again, Suz has to be out of the room.  Look 
what it does to her to even think about it!"  I was trying to keep my voice 
steady even with Suzi's mouth going to town.

"Come on Suzi.  Leave poor Tim alone.  He has to save it for my ass and the 
twins.  If you want, you can do me?" Joey said hopefully.

"GRRRRrrr"  she said as she pounced on him.  But instead of getting in between 
his legs, she turned around on top of him and mashed her crotch on to his face 
before settling down like a cat to lick her favorite toy.  I could hear his 
slurping as I got off the bed.  If I had watched any more of that, I would have 
joined them.  But I needed food, and I needed to talk to my father and the 
twins.

I went into my room, found my jeans and shirt and put them on.  It felt strange 
to be wearing clothes again.  It wasn't until I was walking down the hall that I 
realized I didn't need to go and get the food.  All I had to do was let them 
know, and they would bring it too us.

So, I popped the question into Suzi's subconscious, letting her attention stay 
on what she was doing.  The answer came back as yes, hungry, yes, cheeseburger.

After ordering our food, I set out to find my father, and hopefully the girls.  
Again, I had been walking down the hall way when I realized I could find them a 
lot faster without taking any steps.

They were in the North Study, according to Sherman's mind.  Apparently, the 
study was his favorite room.  When I arrived, I saw why he liked it.

Last time, nothing took place on the floor.  But this time, there was a full 
production of Hamlet being played out.  Or at least that's what it was supposed 
to have been.  I doubt Shakespeare ever even imagined everyone being naked and 
having sex in every scene.  But then again...

I talked to them, explained that I was running out of steam.  The girls were 
upset, but my father was very understanding.  He told the girls that they would 
have their day when it came, and reminded them they had waited this long, so 
another week wouldn't kill them.

We decided that the weekend after they returned from Europe when my mother and 
father spent their weekend together would be the perfect time for the twins to 
join my threesome to make a fivesome.  It was something we all began looking 
forward to.  As I left, my father touched their collars with his finger, and 
they instantly turned black.

It was after midnight when I finally arrived back to Joey's room after setting 
up a few things to take home tomorrow.  I found Joey cupped around Suzi, both 
asleep.  They had already eaten, so I didn't wake them, and just ate with the 
chef standing by in case I wanted thirds.  

As I finished eating, I nearly jumped when I remembered and then felt the coin's 
presence in my pocket.  After I sent the chef away, I turned out the lights, 
shucked my clothes, and crawled onto the bed beside Joey.

I laid there probably over an hour, just staring into the coin with my mind.  
The symbols were there, but I really couldn't see them.  They were just faint 
impressions. I kept trying to access some kind of intelligence in the coin, but 
finally gave up deciding there wasn't any.   I slipped the coin onto the night 
stand, then shivered from the night air.

After unintentionally waking the other two while getting under the satin sheets, 
I found myself being put in the middle.  Suzi curled up against my chest facing 
me, and Joey behind me.  I fell asleep and had the first peaceful night's sleep 
in over two weeks.

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