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   In the wake of Jun and my lovemaking and its effect on our group, all
five of us were stunned into near mental silence.  Into this void came a
faint, almost feral whimpering sort of incoherency - from another mind!

   Latching onto that faint thought, I followed it to its source, only to
find...

   'Stephanie!' Wei thought at her daughter.

   'Uh, Mom?' The reply came, still faint, slightly startled.

   'Darren,' Wei projected at me, 'I think it's time we go ahead and bring
her all the way in.  I'd hoped to wait a while to try this, but she seems
to be catching the fallout anyway.  Will you see what you can do?'

   'If you're sure, Wei.' I replied, not certain myself that having a young
lady in our midst would be a good thing.  Privacy was already gone, but at
least my secrets were being shared with rather worldly adults.  I didn't
know about the ladies, but some of my thoughts might not be suitable fare
for an adolescent youngster.

   'It will be all right, Darren.' Wei projected.  'Stephanie is not quite
the innocent you seem to think she is when it comes to sexual matters.'

   With those thoughts came images from all the girls of Stephanie watching
as they enjoyed sex with her father.  In some of those memories, she was
much younger.  In others, she was near her current age.  That was hard to
argue with, though I still held some reservations.

   Jun pushed me over the edge, squeezing my cock inside her and saying,
"This way, at least we'll be able to keep her safer from any threat because
we'll always know where she is and what's happening to her.  If she loses
some innocence along the way, it's well worth it, don't you think?"

   'And what if we have to kill someone?' I asked the four of them.

   'Stephanie is not a stranger to death, Darren.' Wei returned.  'Someone
attempted to kidnap her when she was younger, and she watched as we killed
him.  Her own father shot him in the head.  She knows what are good reasons
for killing and that those who get killed for good reason bring it on
themselves.  She will be all right.'

   That, too, was hard to argue with, so I shrugged, mentally and
physically, and set about trying to fulfill their wishes.

   I had never tried this remotely before, but with a few false starts, and
some experimentation, I extended the nearest source of our mutual chi -
Wei's, as it happened - toward Stephanie, as I had with the others.  The
tenuous link she had established on her own joined with ours, and without
fanfare, Stephanie, too, was one of us.

   'Mom?' Was her first thought as she realized that she was fully linked
with us.  'What was that, that THING that happened before?  I thought my
whole body had exploded!'

   'Your Aunt Jun and Darren have just discovered that they are in love,'
Wei answered, matter-of-factly, 'and THAT was them expressing their love
for each other.  You probably had a "sympathetic" orgasm along with the
rest of us.'

   'Cool!' I hadn't realized one could giggle mentally, but you learn
something new everyday.  'Let's do it again!'

   'Not tonight, dear.' Jun laughed.  'I think we all need to adjust to
this new situation a little.'

   'Okay, so it's awkward enough making love with Jun while the three of
you "watch"' I projected, 'I don't suppose there's a way someone could,
like, cover Stephanie's eyes, figuratively speaking, while we're, uh...'

   'Not to worry, Darren.' Wei replied, 'Stephanie, it seems, is something
of a mental voyeur, aren't you, daughter?'

   'What's a "voyeur?"' Stephanie came back.

   'Someone who enjoys watching others have sex.' Wei replied, not
unkindly.

   All of us felt Stephanie's embarrassment, but she was smart enough to
know that a lie wouldn't work in this forum.

   'Yeah, I guess so.' She thought.

   'How long have you been mentally spying on us, Stephanie?' Her mother
probed.

   'When Darren joined with Sun and Jun,' she answered thoughtfully, 'I
felt it, so I thought I would see if I could link up with you and Aunt Mei.
All I could get, though, was kind of whispers most of the time, except when
you guys were making love.  When you and Aunt Mei joined with Darren and
Aunt Sun and Aunt Jun, it got a little stronger, but mostly I still could
only get strong emotions clearly.  I guess I got to enjoying sex through
you guys, even though I'm not old enough to do it myself.  Tonight though -
that was something else Aunt Jun!'

   'I'm going to have to discuss this with your father, dear.' Wei thought.
'Now that you're one of us, you will be exposed even more strongly to those
emotions.  I don't know if it's reasonable to expect you not to seek some
form of physical release, as well.'

   'You mean I could, like, have sex with you guys?' Stephanie's own
emotions ran the gamut from elation to fear as the thought of physical sex
and its ramifications ran through her brain.

   'We'll see, dear.' Wei replied.  'Meanwhile, let's all get some sleep
and we'll discuss it in the morning after I've talked it over with Steve.'

   'I am very happy for you, sister.' Sun thought at us, 'but I think we
need some safeguards to ensure that you two do not do that while any of us
are in a critical situation!'

   Mei and Wei seconded the motion.  'It's a good thing we were no longer
in the car!  There would certainly have been an accident!'

   'Um, sorry about that.' I thought sheepishly at them.

   'Goodnight, Sister.' Jun thought, mentally smiling at the reaction of
the other three.  'Goodnight, Wei, Mei.'

   'Goodnight, lovebirds!' All three replied together.

   'Goodnight, Darren, Aunt Jun!' Came Stephanie's thought, filled with the
fresh excitement of her young mind.  'I'm SO happy for you!'

   Of course, it wasn't that simple.  Stephanie's excitement flooded all
our minds, keeping us awake until the girls led us in some mind-clearing
relaxation exercises.

   My last memory before I slept was of my softened cock slipping from
Jun's pussy.  I awoke with her buried inside me, leisurely stroking herself
just for the pleasure of it - not really working toward orgasm.

   "Good morning, lover." I said drowsily, enjoying the intimacy but too
relaxed to need more.

   "Good morning yourself, lover." Jun replied, pulling me close to kiss me
warmly on the back of the neck.

   "Aren't you worried about corrupting your niece?" I asked.

   "She's managed that already, on her own," Jun laughed, "and unless we
all become celibate, there's not much we can do to prevent her experiencing
this with us, so why pretend?"

   About that time, Stephanie awoke and 'watched' until her mother insisted
that she get up and get ready for the day.

   'Aw, mom!' She complained.  'I never felt what they're feeling before! I
mean, I've watched you guys do it, but not like this.  Can't I watch some
more?  It's so cool!'

   'Believe me, sweetheart,' Wei replied with an ironic flavor to her
thought, 'that's NOT the last time they'll be doing that, so let's give
them a little illusion of privacy.  We've got a lot to do today, not the
least of which is getting your father on board with this.'

   Strange smells wafted up the stairs along with the sound of singing in
Mandarin.  To my western ears the sound was strange and atonal, but had a
weird beauty of its own.  It seemed that Master Sung was feeling better.

   After a leisurely shower, we dressed and headed down to see what was
cooking.  That sounds like a quick, business-like preparation for the day,
but when you throw in all the kissing, touching and petting that
interrupted the routine, it took the better part of an hour.

   I don't know where he got the ingredients, but Master Sung had prepared
a meal of dried fish, fried crisp, steamed vegetables, tofu, and, of
course, steamed rice.  It would take several days for the odor of that fish
to dissipate from my home, but I was surprised at how much I enjoyed the
meal, despite the smell.

   "Now," Master Sung proclaimed as we finished washing bowls, pans, and
chopsticks, "it is time to begin!  Where is that exercise room?"

   "I have a small room," I answered, "but for teaching the six of us, I
think we should use the larger one where the girls practice."

   "Six of you?" Master Sung made a show of counting on his fingers.  "Mei,
Wei, Sun, Jun, and you.  That is five.  Must I teach you counting, as
well?"

   "Another joined us last night." I replied, smiling.  "She is Wei's
daughter.  Very young, but very intelligent, with many of her mother's
traits."

   "She 'joined' you?" Master Sung looked puzzled.

   "I suppose it is more accurate to say that we joined with her, but she
had already established a tenuous link with her own chi.  We simply
strengthened it and made it permanent." I told him.

   "Ah!  Even more of a challenge!  Good!" He fairly beamed.  "Let us go,
then!  I assume that Wei has begun her training, at least?"

   "She has, Master." Jun replied, amused at his excitement.  "The girl is
a fast learner and is strong and quick.  We have all helped with her
training, and for one so young, she is very skilled."

   The drive to Hastings' estate was filled with questions from Master Sung
about what we had done with our combined powers and what we experienced
while doing it.  He was eager to get started, but we got delayed a bit as
Hastings asked us to join him in front of the TV.

   It was a large, flat screen model and we all watched in partial
satisfaction as the well-groomed blonde gravely pronounced: "In an
unprecedented series of events, the majority leaders of the Senate and the
House of Representatives both announced their retirement today, each citing
'personal reasons'.  Their departure leaves the majority party in disarray
as several key pieces of legislation are pending..."

   She was interrupted mid-sentence by a hand from off-camera passing her a
piece of paper.  A stunned look swept across her face as she read what was
printed on it.  Placing a hand on her ear, she spoke, not to the camera but
to someone in the control room.

   "Is this true?  It's been confirmed?"

   She must have gotten an affirmative answer as she turned back to the
camera, which was still live.

   "Ladies and gentlemen, please forgive the interruption, but I have just
been handed a bulletin." She looked flustered, but carried bravely on.  "To
make the events of the day even more bizarre, the Deputy Chief of Staff at
the White House just a few minutes ago announced his resignation and
retirement from politics, also for personal reasons."

   We waited a few minutes, but no new announcements were forthcoming. 
Hurriedly assembled 'experts' from all over the spectrum were spouting
theory after theory, some close to the mark, but none based on any real
knowledge, so we decided to continue with our planned purpose.

   "Let us know if the other two make their announcements." We told
Hastings.  "We'll be in the gym."

   Wei stayed behind to talk to Stephanie's father as the rest of us made
our way to the large exercise/practice facility the girls had built when
Hastings moved to this place.  We eavesdropped as Stephanie joined her
mother and father for what promised to be a long and heated discussion.

   To my surprise, though apparently not that of the G-girls, who knew him
better, Steve listened attentively to what Wei had to say, and what she
proposed, then asked only one question:

   "And all of you think this is the best approach for Stephanie?" He asked
calmly.

   Wei replied honestly.  "Darren has some reservations.  Mei, Sun and Jun
are in agreement.  Stephanie is eager."

   We could feel her daughter's eagerness, and, through Wei's eyes, see the
slightly embarrassed smile on her face as she affirmed her mother's words
in response to Hastings' questioning look.

   "I couldn't ask for more, Wei." Steve said, kissing her affectionately.
Then, to his daughter: "Take it slow, Steph.  You're still pretty small,
and I want this to be special for you.  Let them set the pace, okay?"

   "Okay, Dad." Stephanie tiptoed and gave her father a peck on the cheek.
"Thanks for understanding!"

   "Understanding?" Hastings replied.  "No, I can't say I understand, but I
trust your mother and her sister and Sun and Jun as much as anyone can
who's not blessed with this connection you all share."

   Hastings fidgeted as if there was more he wanted to say, but Stephanie
beat him to it.  "Don't worry, Dad!  Darren's a good guy and I've got four
of the best bodyguards in the world watching over me - not to mention the
fact that all five of them love me.  It'll be okay."

   "You're right, of course." Hastings replied.  "Go on, now.  It seems
that you're going to have to step up your training a bit."

   Master Sung was putting us through some new Tai-Chi exercises as they
joined us, and, having experienced them along with us, Wei and Stephanie
joined in smoothly.

   "It is written," Master Sung said, continuing the routine as we followed
along, "that the ancient masters could befuddle an opponent's mind by using
their chi.  The greatest could pass through a crowded room unnoticed by
those around them - not being seen or heard.  I think, with the power of
six it should be possible for you to do this."

   It took much practice over several days, but soon, using my 'sight' we
learned how to find those energies related to others' perception of us, and
interfere with them, so that, to the persons affected, we seemed to
disappear.  Under Sung's tutelage, we practiced moving around the Hastings
estate without being seen by other humans.  The Gemini Security force was
told to watch for, and tag us when they saw any of us.  Their sensors and
CCTV setups would tell them where we were, but the guards in the control
room watched, time after time, as the people they sent to tag us walked
right past us.  When we got to the point that any one of us or any sized
group could move at will through groups of other people, I started
experimenting, and found that, as long as one of us was within about a
hundred yards of the control booth, we could also seem to disappear from
the video monitors by blocking the perceptions of the control room
personnel.

   Stephanie, too, learned to disappear, perhaps even better than the rest
of us, and when we all got good at it, the Master put us through our paces,
maintaining our 'invisibility' while performing strenuous or complex tasks,
and even in battle.  Battle, of course, when one is invisible, becomes a
much different experience.  Master Sung was our foil for these exercises.
His own chi was strong enough that he could perceive our presence, but
since he didn't have 'The Sight' he still depended a lot on his physical
senses.

   By the end of the week, Master Sung was pleased as punch.  He was
somewhat less pleased with our annoying habit of taking a break on
weekends, but, given our progress, grudgingly accepted our taking time off.

   Since the President and Vice President had let the time limit elapse
without announcing their resignations, we had some other things to do the
following week.  When Master Sung learned that we planned to break into a
very secure facility, he commanded us to wait one week, so he could teach
us one more skill.

   Hastings and I chafed at the delay, but the girls assured us that if
Master Sung thought it important, then we should wait.  Stephanie, who was
not to be allowed on the mission, could have cared less about the delay,
except that, since we weren't preparing for a mission, we had time over the
weekend to finally initiate her into physical sex, something that we had
not been able to do because of the workload that Master Sung had heaped
upon us.

   A long discussion ensued on Friday night, which took about a half-second
to complete.

   'Okay, guys!' Stephanie proclaimed as we all emerged from our showers
after Master Sung's final lesson for the week, 'I've been patient.  I've
learned to disappear like a good girl.  Now, can I PLEASE have some sex?'

   As she had intended, this had us rolling with laughter.  From the midst
of our amusement, however, arose the general query about who should have
the honors.  Wei, clearly, was out, since she was Stephanie's mother. 
That, too, was understood without discussion.

   'Perhaps, then,' I suggested, 'Aunt Mei should be Stephanie's first...'

   'I cannot.' Was Mei's response.  'Genetically, Wei and I are the same
person.  There is just as much risk of inbreeding if Stephanie has sex with
me as there would be with her mother.  Stephanie has begun taking birth
control pills, but they are not a hundred percent effective, so it's best
not to take the chance.'

   Okay, that left three - well, two.  I didn't think I was an appropriate
candidate, not having known Stephanie as long as the others.  What I knew
of her, I liked and even admired, but she was much closer to the girls. 
That's not to mention the physical disparity in size and the fact that I
was reluctant, even with permission, to be involved in having sex with a
twelve year-old girl.

   'Which makes you the perfect candidate, Darren.' Stephanie thought
softly.  'And by the way, I'll be fourteen next month.'

   How the...?  Oh, yeah.  Sometimes, I still forgot that my thoughts were
an open book to those in our little circle.

   'Fourteen?' I thought back at her, 'But...'

   'You made the same mistake a lot of people do,' Steph interrupted, 'and
I let them because being underestimated can be an advantage sometimes, but
not this time.  So, will you do this for me?'

   'I don't think so, Steph.' I thought back at her.  'Not many girls get
the opportunity that you have.  Both Jun and Sun have experienced the loss
of their female virginity, and should be able to make yours a much more
pleasurable experience.  If, after the first time, you still want me, I'll
be here, but let them guide you through this and make it special for you,
okay?'

   'I'm not sure your logic holds true, Darren.' Jun joined in.  'The loss
of our female virginity was not a pleasant experience for either of us. 
Naively, we had saved it for our first employer, who turned out to be a
cruel, sadistic man.'

   'Then you know how NOT to do it for Stephanie.' I replied.

   'So do you, Darren.' Sun joined in the discussion for the first time. 
'You, too, are mentally linked to her.  What she feels, you will feel.  You
will know how to make it best for her, because you will, in a sense, BE
her.'

   'But...' I started to protest, but Stephanie interrupted.

   'Don't you understand how weird it would be,' she asked, 'to have two
women whom I've known all my life as my aunts introducing me to sex?  The
fact that you are almost a stranger, but one whom I can trust implicitly,
makes you, in my eyes, the better candidate.  Please?'

   I was at a loss, my mind scrambling for cogent arguments.  'But... 
but...  Compared to you, I'm huge!  There's no way that's not going to
hurt!'

   'You're not that much bigger than Sun or Jun where it counts, Darren.'
Stephanie was showing wisdom far beyond her years.  'I know it's going to
hurt, but if other girls can get over the pain and enjoy it, so can I.  If
it's any help, my hymen tore years ago, so you don't have to worry about
that.'

   My mind raced around seeking an argument that would get me out of this
mess.  The real reasons, though I could hide them from myself, I could not
hide them from the girls, so I sought some other excuse, but Wei wasn't
going to let that happen.

   'Stop it, Darren.' She thought at me.  'You can feel as guilty as you
want about lusting after a young girl, but you have to stop and notice that
she knows how you feel, and has her own lustful feelings toward you.

   I started to protest and all five of them ganged up on me.  Wei was
right, of course.  I could feel that at least part of the reason Stephanie
wanted me to be first was that she thought I was 'hot', and it only fed the
flames for her to know that the thought of having sex with her was already
giving me a boner, as well as a major guilt trip.  Finally, I capitulated,
but tried to give myself an escape route by insisting on getting Steph's
father's okay first.

   'Okay!' Stephanie said, grabbing my hand and heading toward the main
house.  "Let's go!"

   Hastings was, as usual, in his study dividing his time between the
computer screen and a thick stack of papers beside it.

   "Dad?" Stephanie was not shy about interrupting him, and, truth be told,
he didn't seem to mind either.  "We've decided that Darren should be the
one to introduce me to sex, but he wants to make sure you're okay with it.
Actually, he's kinda half hoping you'll say 'no.'"

   I could feel my face flush as Steve turned his gaze on me.  I could not
believe I was standing here asking one of the richest men in the world for
permission to screw his underage daughter!

   "That true, Winchell," he asked without emotion, "you don't want to have
sex with my daughter?"

   "Not exactly, Sir.  I like and respect your daughter tremendously," I
replied, trying hard not to show my embarrassment, "but besides the fact
that she's underage, I'm much bigger than her, and well, I don't want to
hurt her.  I'm a normal male human, so I can't say I have no desire to have
sex with your daughter, but I do have some cultural barriers to overcome."

   He stared hard at my face for a moment, then a broad grin split his
features.

   "Look, Darren," he said, "I know this is a tough situation to be in, but
there are some things you should understand.  With Wei as her mother, and
the other three as her aunts, there is no way Stephanie could have been
brought up in any sort of traditional family atmosphere.  She has been
watching me having sex with those four and my wife since she was born, so
it's nothing new to her.  I'm not sure I understand this connection you
have with these five ladies, but I know that if I were the one being
exposed to the sex acts of others almost as if I were participating, I'd be
horny as hell, and I'm sure that Stephanie's about to blow a gasket.  I
know her and her mom and aunts well enough to know that you're the one she
wants for this, so just be a gentle as she needs, and don't worry about the
rest, okay?"

   "If you're sure, Sir..."

   "I'm sure.  Now get out of here, I need to work on the plans for this
next raid." With a wave of his hand, he dismissed us and seemed to get
absorbed in his work again.  I looked back from the doorway, though, and
caught him watching us depart with a thoughtful expression on his face.

   "Well, Ms.  Hastings." I addressed my young companion, "Your place or
mine?"

   "Your place is all the way across town!" She laughed.  "Let's go to
mine!"

   I was nervous, Steph was nervous, and all the G-girls were a little
tense about this as we approached her room.  The tension mounted until
Stephanie broadcast, 'I'm the one that's supposed to be nervous, so will
you guys cut it out and try to help me relax?!'

   That was when I really notice how tense I had become, and Stephanie was
right.  I needed to put my own nervousness aside and be a guide for her
into this new territory.

   I was a little surprised to find few of the pink, frilly things in
Steph's room that one normally expects of a young lady.  Instead of dolls
and posters of pop stars, her room was filled with martial arts
memorabilia, including a picture made by carefully putting together parts
of two others which seemed to show her mother kicking Bruce Lee's ass. 
From the other pictures hung on those walls, she was clearly a fan of the
late Mr.  Lee, but was apparently even more a fan of her mom and aunts.

   Almost as soon as the door closed, Stephanie started pulling at her top,
but I stopped her and said gently, "Unless you want to do a striptease to
turn a guy on, always let him take your clothes off for you.  It's kind of
like unwrapping a present, you know?  Guys love that stuff."

   "Really?" Her breath caught as I kissed the curve of her neck from
behind, then finished the job of pulling the top over her head.

   "Yeah, really." I told her.  "Look, normally I might try to tell a lady
how I'm feeling, but you can feel that for yourself much more clearly than
I can describe it, so I'm just going to do what I can to make this really
nice for you, huh?"

   "Okay." She whispered as I caressed her bare flesh.

   I let my palms trail down the front of her upraised arms and turned her
to face the mirrored door of her closet.

   'Look at that sexy lady' My mind took over the conversation because my
mouth was busy nibbling lightly at her delicate neck and shoulders while my
hands covered her surprisingly mature breasts.  They weren't large, by any
stretch of the imagination, but instead of a couple of puffy nipples on a
flat chest, I found two perfectly formed breast mounds that stood out
barely a half inch from the plane of Stephanie's chest.

   My palms were rough on her tender nipples, but she found their touch
exciting, so I warmed her tiny tits under my hands while my mouth continued
its teasing journey down the slope of her shoulder.  I knelt in front of
the diminutive teen and gently sucked a miniscule nipple between my lips,
teasing it gently with my tongue.

   The unfamiliar sensations sent electric shocks up and down her spine,
and through her mind, I could feel her pussy begin to weep.  To my
surprise, none of this triggeredd her 'tickle' reflexes.  Her body was as
relaxed and accepting as that of an experienced woman - then I realized
why. Another benefit of this link we had was that Stephanie, despite her
inexperience, knew, deep inside, that she could trust me, and it's as much
lack of trust that causes a person to be 'ticklish' as any sensitivity to
touch.  That didn't stop the electric shocks caused by the new sensations
from doing laps up and down her spine, but it kept them from turning into
something less erotic.

   Her slender arms wrapped lovingly around my head as my lips and tongue
laved her tender nipples with warm, wet caresses and, with her, I savored
the feeling of having a man's lips and tongue on my breasts for the first
time.  She could also feel the excitement I felt at being able to give this
young beauty such pleasure, and a warm glow developed between us that both
enhanced our contact and helped her relax.

   My hands slid her shorts and panties down her legs, and before she could
disentangle her feet from the mounds of fabric, I lifted her out of them
and placed her feather-light body gently on the bed.

   'Play with yourself, baby.' I thought at her as I removed my t-shirt. 
'Let me see how you please yourself while you're "watching" us make love.'

   'Really?' She thought, tremulously.  'You really want me to do that?'

   My own excitement at the prospect of watching her in this very private
act helped to override her shyness.

   'I bet you're beautiful when you're pleasing yourself,' I replied. 
sliding my own shorts down, 'and I want to see how sexy you are.  It will
also give me some clues about how to please you best.'

   I stroked myself slowly as Steph's left hand went automatically to her
breast and her right slipped tentatively between her legs.  Two slender
fingers dipped into her weeping pussy and came out shiny with her fluids.
Her hand trembled a bit as she felt my lust grow.  As if it had a mind of
its own, her left hand squeezed rhythmically at her little nipple, while
those two lubricated digits slid alongside the improbably large protrusion
of her Clitoris, creating both mental and physical tremors.  She clearly
didn't have a male organ like her mother's, but after only a few strokes of
her fingers that little clit stuck out a good two inches from her almost
hairless mound.

   'You mean other girls don't have this?' Stephanie must have picked up on
my surprise.

   'All girls have a clitoris, Steph.' I replied, kneeling between her legs
to get a better look.  'Few are blessed with one this large, however. 
You're very lucky.  This should bring you many hours of pleasure, and,
unlike some women, guys won't have any trouble finding your clit.'

   'Why does that matter?' she asked, still stroking lightly, loving my
enjoyment of her display.  Her legs spread even further to give me a better
view.

   In reply to her question, I bent forward and sucked the little bundle of
nerves between my lips, slipping it in and out, and lightly tapping it with
my tongue.  A jolt that I felt in my balls blasted up her spine from the
contact!

   Steph shrieked through a surprise orgasm as I worshipped her clit, her
hands now wrapped tightly in my hair, indecisively pulling me closer then
pushing me away, not sure whether this was a good thing or not, at first.

   'That's one reason it's important.' I thought at her as her climax
subsided.

   'That's a pretty good reason!' She replied, gasping for air.  Her hands
now tugged me off the oversensitive organ as her spasms slowed.  'Wow!  It
never felt like that when I did it!'

   "That's just the beginning, lover." I reverted to verbal communication
now that my mouth was free.  "That's what we call 'foreplay'."

   "I'm not sure what that is, but I'm going to want more of it!" she
quipped.

   "That's what lovers do for each other to get them aroused for the main
event," I explained, "so don't get too carried away just yet."

   "So when do we get to the main event?" She returned, grabbing my cock.

   The feel of my hard flesh in her tiny hand gave her pause, and she
stopped to examine it closely, enjoying the reaction of my body to the
touch of her small, soft hands.

   "Man, that IS big!" She said.  Looking up at me she asked, "I've heard
of girls taking a man's..."

   "Cock, dick, penis, rod, shaft..." I filled in for her.  "Any of those
work, you just pick the one that seems most appropriate at the time."

   "I know that men like it when a girl takes their, uh, cock in her mouth,
and, well, would you like me to...?"

   She was both curious and a little intimidated, but it mattered little,
just now.

   "Today is for you, Stephanie." I replied.  "As you can see, I don't need
much preparation, so why don't we concentrate on making it special for you
today.  We can experiment with other things another time."

   With mixed feelings of relief and disappointment, Stephanie acquiesced
and let me take the lead once more.

   She had calmed down some, and this time, when my mouth descended upon
her distended clit, her hips rose to meet me.  Gently, making sure her
fluids coated it well, I insinuated my middle finger into the grasping
mouth of her little vagina.  With a slow back and forth motion, I worked it
in over several minutes, to the rocking of Steph's hips.  I could feel her
stretching, even around my finger and took my time, causing as little
discomfort as possible.

   My finger, by the time it was fully inserted, felt as if all circulation
had been cut off by the youthful flesh surrounding it, and Stephanie,
despite the slight discomfort, was excited by the idea of having my finger
embedded in her body.

   Keeping her on edge with my lips and tongue, I used her arousal to help
relax her as, gradually, I worked a second finger in alongside the first.
This time the stretching was worse, but Stephanie's excitement was growing,
and she tried to rush things faster than I felt was wise, pushing her hips
upward with each inward plunge of my fingers.  I could feel her frustration
as I compensated for her actions to maintain the same slow, steady pace.

   With two large fingers inside her, and my mouth making love to her clit,
Stephanie was in another world, and seemed only to become more aroused as I
gently spread those fingers, increasing the stretch, and working them
around inside her.  A fingertip bumped her cervix and the sharp jolt of
pain startled both of us.  I had not realized how sensitive that muscular
mound was, and made every effort to avoid bumping it again.

   Finally, about half an hour into our lovemaking, with Stephanie
screaming mentally for me to fuck her, I rose and placed the head of my
cock at her opening.  Suddenly, the enormity of what she was about to
experience hit her like a bucket of ice water as she felt the huge, spongy
plum of my dick swiveling around in her wetness, coating itself with her
juices.

   "Ohmigod." Steph whispered, almost in shock, as I began my entry. 
"Ohgodohgodohgodohgod!"

   Her verbal litany echoed in my mind along with her spoken words,
reminding me to take it slow.  Stephanie had tensed up, and as I had with
the dog back in Langley, I sent waves of soothing love into her psyche to
let her know it was going to be alright.  Reluctantly, in fits and starts,
her muscles relaxed and let me in.  When the rim of my glans slipped
through the tight opening, I began the slight rocking motion that would
lubricate each successive fraction of an inch of my manhood before it
actually slipped inside the supertight sleeve of that tiny body.  Feeling
what she felt was both a help and a hinderance, because I knew that some
pain was necessary to complete our coupling, but it was so difficult to
cause her pain when I was feeling it with her.

   Because she was linked with me, Stephanie recognized my dilemma and
said, "Turn over, Darren.  Let me do it."

   Carefully, I rolled onto my side, then my back, bringing her tiny body
with me so that Steph wound up on top, straddling my hips.

   With a look of extreme concentration on her face, and a determination to
complete this joining, no matter what, Steph gradually added more and more
weight to the force upon my cock.  As rigid as it was, I could feel the
shaft begin to bend.  I flexed just as my young lover pushed downward, and
another two inches of my shaft slid into her.

   I could feel Stephanie's pain, but overriding it was a growing feeling
of triumph, and with barely a pause, she rose up and dropped again.  Again,
I flexed to try to add stiffness to my member which seemed in danger of
breaking in half.  This time, about half the remaining pole slipped into
the straining girl's body, bumping harshly against her cervix.  I grabbed
her by the waist to keep her suddenly rubbery legs from dropping her
further until she was ready, as she shuddered through a minor climax.

   'You're a fucking elephant, Darren!' Stephanie thought at me as she
struggled to regain her composure.  'How do my mom and aunts handle this
thing?'

   'They've had a bit more practice, doll.' I replied.  'And their bodies
are slightly larger than yours.  Here, let's see if I can get your mind off
the pain a bit.'

   Her reference to her mom and aunts reminded me that we weren't alone,
and sure enough, said ladies had given up any pretense of giving us
privacy. I could feel their full attention, flooded with love and
apprehension, on Steph and me as we struggled to make her a woman.  They
weren't exactly sending instructions, but I could feel them struggling not
to be 'back seat drivers'.  I was astonished to realize that they were
right outside steph's door.  At first, I was a little put off, thinking
they didn't really trust me, after all, then I realized that they would
have been there no matter who was in here with Steph.  It was concern for
her that brought them, and had nothing to do with me.

   I used one hand on her nipple and the other on her clit to add some
pleasurable sensations to those assaulting her nerves, and Steph responded
by grinding her pelvis against me.  This had the two-fold effect of
stretching her insides a bit more, and working a little more of me into
her. Mom and the aunts began sending mental images designed to heighten
Steph's arousal and take her mind off the pain.  Wei projected the memory
of Steph's own orgasm under my tongue just a few minutes ago, and Jun
shared her memories of taking pleasure with me the night Steph joined us.

   Having reached the end of her virgin tunnel, from here on in it was
going to be a two-way stretch for my young lover, and I cautioned her to
take it easy.

   Stephanie, however, had other ideas.  I could feel her integrating all
of the sensations bombarding her into one big ball of arousal, and the next
thing I knew, she was bouncing up and down on my shaft.  Each upward stroke
nearly peeled the skin off my cock, and each downward plunge caused my
glans to rumble over her cervix on the way to ramming the top of her
vagina. Each agonizing collision only added to Steph's arousal as she
climbed higher and higher in her quest for the ultimate ending.  I was just
along for the ride as Stephanie recklessly impaled herself on my rod,
ignoring the pain, heedless of the stretching.  She had only one goal, and
nothing was going to deter her.  I tried to remain a little more objective,
sorting the sensations to make sure she wasn't doing herself any permanent
damage, and I could feel Wei doing the same.  In only a few strokes, her
young pussy swallowed the last of my shaft, and sunshine seemed to flood
her mind as she felt her clit nesting in my pubic hair.

   In triumph, Stephanie rode me for a few more minutes, but I could tell
she was only preparing for the final race.  Sure enough, when she felt she
was ready, Stephanie threw herself sideways, mentally commanding me: 'Now
Darren!  Get on top and fuck me!'

   I wasn't sure her body was ready for that, but her mind was, so I
started slowly, withdrawing until I felt the rim of my plum just emerging,
then plunging all the way in until my pelvis ground against hers.

   "You want it deep?" I asked her.

   "Deep and hard!" She panted.  "I want a fuck, Darren, not lovemaking! 
Save that for Aunt Jun!"

   "Okay, little lady." I replied, drawing her legs back and tucking them
behind her shoulders.  "If that's what you want, that's what you'll get!"

   Again my first stroke was slow, but when Steph felt me reaching even
further inside her, she ground upward to get me as deep as possible.

   "Oh yes!" My diminutive lover cried, feeling her guts stirred by the end
of my cock.

   Faster and faster I went, feeding Stephanie's lust with every stab at
the back of her vagina, every plundering possession of her willing young
pussy.  I was astounded at the avalanche of physical and emotional
sensations that flooded the young lady's body as my assault continued.  It
wasn't so much that she was being submissive, as that she was deliriously
drunk on the cascade of feeling.  On and on, mentally and physically she
urged me, and I strove to drive her to the pinnacle she sought

   Something, though, was holding her back.  She seemed to be waiting for
one more thing - one more new experience to kick her over the precipice,
but she couldn't form an image of it.  Since Stephanie couldn't help me
with what she wanted, I decided to try an experiment.  I could see, in the
back of her mind, her memories of her father's sessions with the ladies in
his life, and it gave me a clue.

   Reaching around her buttocks I found the river of fluid flowing down her
crease from her over-excited vagina, and used it to thoroughly wet my
middle finger.  My ass was a blur as I drove faster and faster into my tiny
lover.  She must have had an inkling of what I was about to do, because I
felt elation, excitement, and a completely relaxed sphincter when my
moistened finger slid palm deep into that tight nether ring!

   I don't know if that was what she wanted, but it seemed to fill the bill
as Stephanie went rigid beneath me, her mind blasting out a climax to rival
the one Jun and I had on our first night as a couple.  The physical
sensation of the little girl's pussy milking the life out of my cock while
my mind was bombarded by her searing orgasm drove me over the edge as well,
the feeling of my guts turning inside out to force my discharge into her
magnifying the force of her explosion.  She went totally epileptic beneath
me, and our climax was followed, I noted peripherally, by all four of the
G-girls!

   I collapsed onto my elbows, hoping I was keeping enough of my weight off
of Stephanie as we rumbled and quaked through a number of violent
aftershocks.

   I awoke, I don't know how long later, to the feel of Stephanie's
delicate hands caressing my back, and the not so attractive sight of my
muscular but slightly hairy form, seen from behind by Jun, as it lay draped
over the fragile body of her young niece.  Watching through Jun's eyes as I
withdrew my still-hard cock, I was astounded that this tiny female had
absorbed the entire length of that huge pole and drawn pleasure from it! 
After that, I will NEVER accept the argument that women are the weaker sex!
My God!  My cock looked as though a third leg was growing from between her
other two as I slowly tugged it from within her!

   Stephanie, too, was watching this in wonder as the other Gemini girls
entered her room, all sporting wet spots in crotches of their shorts.

   'I guess I'm not the only, what did you call it?' She giggled. 
'...voyeur in the family!'

   "I know it's a silly question, daughter," Wei said, "but I must ask. 
Are you okay?"

   "Oh, Mother!" Stephanie's eyes went dreamy.  "I've never been 'okayer'
in my life!  Now I understand why you guys like to do this stuff so much.
It's gotta be better than drugs, any day!"

   "It helps to have a partner who cares deeply about you," Jun added.

   "Yeah, it does." Stephanie replied, looking up at me affectionately. 
'Thank you, Darren!' she added mentally.

   "I'll admit I was reluctant," I told her, "but I feel privileged that
you chose me to share this with you!"

   I kissed her on the forehead before climbing off the bed and beginning
the search for my clothes.  I had it in mind to return to the Gym for the
weapons I had left behind, but Jun had already thought of that and handed
them to me.

   "It's not like you to leave yourself unarmed, Darren." She teased.  "If
I didn't know better, I'd say you weren't quite as reluctant to be with
young Stephanie as you pretended..."

   My face flushed in reply.  I guess I was the only one I fooled with that
act.