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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

Chapter VI: 10th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers
Part 4 - It's Good To Have Friends
(mc, TP-Mast)

The sensations of a glass of soda at my lips awoke me, and I greedily 
swallowed the drink, finding myself very thirsty.

Mick refilled the glass as I found myself in Joey's bunk with Joey 
beside me.  Mick handed the glass back to Joey who held it for me as I 
drank it down.  My head still hurt, and I was feeling pretty tired 
physically.  I started to remember what had happened, then moaned as I 
realized what I had done.

"Come on Tim, keep drinking," Joey said.  "I know you got a headache, 
but you have to fix Bethany before she wakes up."

"Where is she?" I weakly asked.

"On Jerry's bunk.  Gina and Dana managed to get her back in her bathing 
suit, but...  Shit Tim.  You both got a bit scratched up fucking like 
that under those trees.  I don't know what you could do to cover that 
up.  What happened anyway?  How did you loose control like that?"

"I pushed her to far.  She was so horny...  Holy shit.  She's telepathic 
or something.  She made me as horny as I had made her.  We kept doing to 
each other and couldn't stop."

I tried to sit up, finding every muscle sore.

"Man am I sore," I said before drinking down the third glass.

We heard Bethany moan and all three of us looked over at her.  I turned 
pale realizing I would have to do something right then.

"Shit," Joey said, looking back at me.  "What are you going to do?"

"For now, put her back to sleep until I can figure that out.  Man, my 
head hurts.  Shit.  Here goes."

I had to lay back down and close my eyes before I could even try.  And 
then I had to imagine Bethany's mind in Jerry's bed since I didn't dare 
to attempt feeling it out first.  I successfully sent her into a deep 
sleep, but my head exploded with pain from the attempt.

My cry startled Mick enough to drop the two liter bottle of cola.  He 
managed to recover it before too much spilled out.

The pain was bad enough to produce tears.  I couldn't drink anymore soda 
in fear of throwing up what I had already drank.  I was aware of Joey 
speaking to me, but I couldn't concentrate on their meaning.

I felt Joey's hand rubbing my bare chest, but that only marginally 
helped.  He tried to comfort me the best he could, even giving me a few 
pecks on the forehead like my mother would.  He said something again to 
me, then I felt his very modest attempts to probe my head.  I felt a 
surge of frustration come from him, then suddenly he formed a completely 
different kind of connection.

Relief washed over me while I felt Joey shudder then let out a deep 
breath.  

I opened my eyes and said, "Wow Joey.  What did you do?"

"I don't know.  I was trying to figure out how I could help you, and 
when I couldn't get anything from you I could make any sense out of..  I 
guess I wished I could take on some of the pain for you."

"What's going on?" Mick said.

"Joey did something that got rid of my headache.  And I don't feel 
anywhere near as tired," I said sitting up.

"I don't have a headache either, but I feel a lot more tired than I did 
before.  Maybe I shared my energy or something with you."

"Sounds like you shared your life force," Mick said.

"Huh?" I said at the same time Joey said, "What do you mean?"

"You know.  Like when you die, your life force is all used up, and your 
soul leaves your body.  I read somewhere that your life force is like 
what drives your body, and when you get sick or hurt, your life force 
had to be recharged before you get better.  I'm not saying I really 
believe it, but I thought it made sense here.  Joey shared his life 
force with you."

"Well, what ever you did," I said moving over to Joey. "Thanks."

I kissed Joey tenderly, then remembered Mick wasn't too comfortable 
about that kind of stuff.  I broke the kiss and looked over to Mick 
feeling a little embarrassed.  My cheeks turned a little red, but I 
managed to prevent a full blown blush.

"Your welcome," Joey said before following my gaze.

Mick just blinked several time without showing any kind of expression.

"Do you guys, like, do that a lot?" he finally asked.

"Not really," Joey admitted as he sat up beside me.  "We're kinda close 
though," he added while putting his arms around me and laid his head on 
my shoulder.  "I guess we love each other a lot like we do Suzi."

"Yeah, but we usually only do stuff when Suzi's with us too," I said, 
resting my head against his.  "We don't think of ourselves as gay.  
Just...  closer than best friends I guess."

"So you guys don't usually go fucking each other, or give each other 
blow jobs?" Mick said seriously.

Joey and I had to look at each other for a moment, then Joey 
straightened up and said, "What we do, we do because if feels good and 
we love each other.  I don't find other guys the least bit sexy, and the 
thought of giving another guy a blow job makes me sick.  If you have to 
know, yes, we fuck each other.  But we do it because it feels awesome 
to, especially if you're in the middle."

"Shit, I miss Suzi," I realized out loud.

"Me too," Joey said.

Mick looked at our suddenly somber faces, and after a few moments of 
consideration, he said, "You guys really do love each other.  I mean the 
three of you.  Well, if it makes any difference... I guess I'm okay with 
that.  I mean, when I watched you two screwing on the beach, it was 
pretty disgusting.  But the way you guys... kiss...  Well, I almost wish 
I had something like that too.  But I'm not interested, if you know what 
I mean."

I saw he was telling the truth, but at the same time he felt a little 
lovesick.

I shared my probe with Joey, then said, "Come 'ere, Mick," making a 
space between Joey and I for Mick.

"Why?" he said hesitantly.

"Relax," Joey said. "Trust us. You'll like it."

"And it isn't sexual like you're thinking," I added.

Mick sat down between us.  He jumped when Joey and I wrapped our arms 
around him and laid our heads on his shoulders.  But after a minute like 
this, we felt Mick relax.  He even put his own arms around us and gave 
us a short hug.

"Thanks guys.  I guess I needed that," Mick said as we broke our group 
hug.

My eyes rested upon Bethany's sleeping form, and I immediately felt a 
wall of guilt hit me.

"Shit.  Joey, I've really screwed up this time.  Bethany was a virgin."

"OH SHIT!" I added, remembering her fertile state.  I reached out to her 
womb, trying to sense if I could detect anything.

"What?" Mick said.

"Oh, MAN!" Joey said when he read my thoughts.  "He thinks he got her 
pregnant!"

"Shit!" Mick agreed.

I spent over ten minutes scanning her insides before giving up.

"I can't find anything, but that doesn't mean it isn't there.  Damn, 
what am I gonna do?"

"For now, just do something so we can wake her up.  The way you gulped 
that soda down, she's gonna need some water too.  Then we can call your 
mom or something.  She'll know what to do."

"Good idea," I said as I began scanning her mind.  

A few minutes later, I said, "This is weird.  I can't find any trace of 
her being a telepath except when she was crazy with horniness.  I don't 
even think she could do it on her own.  Some how I triggered it, but I 
can't figure out how."

After discussing it with Joey and Mick, I put her in a mindless state, 
allowing her to drink and clean herself up without her awareness.  Once 
she was sleeping again, I contacted my mom.

My mother's instructions allowed me to actually locate Bethany's 
fallopian tubes and its hair muscles that push her eggs and/or 
fertilized embryo into the uterus.  I used these muscles to locate the 
egg, but I still was unable to determine it's state.

I operated her internal muscles to work sterilized water from the nurses 
office into her uterus.  I flushed her out several times, practicing my 
control while also making sure the egg wouldn't meet any sperm on the 
way out in case it hadn't been already fertilized.

Once I felt confident enough with directly controlling all of the 
muscles necessary, I added a small amount of baking soda to some fresh 
sterilized water before working it into her vagina and uterus.  I 
operated the muscles in the fallopian tube and worked the mass out into 
her uterus.  I only waited a few moments before I forced the fluid back 
out of her.  

I repeated the flushing twice more, then followed my mother's 
instructions on how to trigger a swift menstruation period.  I would 
have to block the cramps she would have the next day or two, but there 
was no other way to make sure she didn't become pregnant.

I hid the events in her mind so she couldn't recall them, faking 
memories to explain her physical condition.  She would believe she had 
accidentally torn her hymen during a horse back ride a few months ago, 
and I blocked the raw and tenderness in that area.

After an hour of intense concentration, Bethany got dressed and left.  
She would come out of her daze once she reached her cabin, remembering 
nothing but her implanted memories.

I took a shower, got dressed, then joined everyone for dinner.  Even 
though I ate like a pig, I was severely depressed.  I only spoke when 
spoken too, and after satisfying my hunger, I told a counselor I wasn't 
feeling good and went back to the cabin.

I laid in my bunk, going over my mistakes before falling asleep.  When 
the others came in to grab their stuff for their shower,  Joey told me 
everyone else seemed to have recovered okay.  He told me to be in his 
bunk by the time he got back, and left with the others to shower.

I did as I was told after changing into my boxers to sleep in.  When 
they returned, Joey put his stuff away, then went to my draw and pulled 
out my coin.  I scooted over to make room for him, and wound up laying 
against his chest with the coin between us.

I was surprised when Jerry didn't display any reaction to our closeness. 
In fact, no one seemed shocked by the tender caresses Joey gave me.  But 
then after the fuck fest earlier that day, I found Jerry had talked to 
Joey and Mick about it in the shower, and so everyone in the cabin 
pretty much knew the status between Joey and I.

My curiosity prompted me to ask what had happened during my crazed 
state, and at first I wasn't sure anyone would speak.

The screams and shouts from Bethany and I were not heard until the three 
couples came back from their paddle boat venture.  At first they thought 
we were just noisy and clumsy lovers.  But after several minutes, it 
became obvious we had lost control of ourselves, then they immediately  
realized we couldn't stop even though we were exhausted.

When Paul, Rita, and Scooter fell under the fuck lust spell also, Gina 
remembered something Joey had said about his ability to shield himself.  
Scooter had knocked her down before she could get away, but managed to 
tell Jerry and Dana to run and get Joey.  Jerry and Dana had barely 
comprehended her words before Gina felt the fuck lust also.

Jerry and Dana ran down the beach calling Joey's name.  Before they 
found him, Mick asked what was wrong, then ran to see for himself.

Mick admitted that when my lust hit him, he was so horny for my butt 
that he had knocked Joey to the ground after Joey grabbed him.  If it 
hadn't been for Joey calling him fag and belittling him about what he 
wanted to do, Mick probably would have lost his virginity on my butt.  
But instead, the words shamed Mick into controlling his actions.  He 
jerked himself off and came while watching Joey lead me with his dick at 
my ass towards the water.

Mick, Jerry, and Dana then forced first Gina and Scooter apart, then 
Paul and Rita.  Bethany was crying for someone to screw her, which Paul 
almost did if Jerry hadn't stopped him.  By that time they all had 
recovered most of their senses. But they were nearly shocked back out of 
them watching Joey toss me on the shore, then fuck me as I gasped and 
coughed for air.

 When my head had exploded with pain, the connection Bethany and I had 
been using to feed each other our lust broke, letting Bethany pass out 
from her exhaustion.  

After I blacked out, Joey came back to his own senses fairly quickly.  
He explained to the rest I had broken through his shield, and said he 
had never intended to fuck me.  He lured me to the water so he could 
snap me out of it, not to drown me while he pounded my ass.

Everyone helped carry Bethany and I to the cabin, then the three couples 
went back out to the beach to make sure everyone else was okay and to 
grab anything left behind.  Joey and Mick put shorts on themselves and 
me when the girls returned and dressed Bethany.

They had let us rest for about a half an hour before Joey woke me with 
the soda.

I thanked everybody for their help.  I explained it had been my fault, 
and apologized.  I told them what had gone wrong, and even shared my 
guilty feelings about Bethany's virginity.  I didn't cry or anything, 
but I was pretty depressed.  Joey rubbed my chest the entire time I 
spoke, and continued to do so for the several minutes of silence 
afterwards.

When lights out was ordered, I got up to get in my own bunk.

"Where do you think you're going?" Joey said grabbing my arm.  "You're 
not in any condition to sleep by yourself.  You might try and kill 
yourself in your sleep by rolling off your bunk."

I weakly grinned at him, and gave in when he tugged my arm.

"Besides," he added as he snuggled up against my back.  "We won't be 
seeing Suzi for another two weeks, and we won't have a chance to sleep 
together while we're playing babysitters."

"Don't remind me."

"Hey. Pretend you have tits so I can call you Suzi.  At least one of us 
can go to sleep happy."

I heard a snicker from Mick, which I immediately investigated.  He was 
imagining what I would look like if I had been a girl.  Then his mind 
wandered to his version of what Suzi looked like from our brief 
descriptions of her.

The temptation to show him what Suzi really looked like quickly faded 
when I realized he would get pretty upset about my unauthorized peeking 
into his thoughts.  

My own thoughts turned to imagining what the rest of the guys would look 
like as a girl, and I couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle myself.  
Joey probed to see what was so funny, then moved his hand and gave my 
left nipple a tweak.

"Nice tits, Paulina," Joey snickered.

I rolled onto my back and looked at Joey for a moment before whispering,  
"I love you, buddy."

Joey softly said, "I love you too," before getting more comfortable with 
my new position.  We fell asleep with him hugging my chest like a teddy 
bear, and we both dreamed of Suzi.


I was pretty busy the next two days. 

My kitchen duty Friday and Saturday actually made getting breakfast 
served to the mud wrestlers easier.  I had to miss a few activities 
since I had to help prepare the food, but I found myself enjoying the 
time I spent with the two cooks.  

The cooks were newlyweds, but both had been married before and had kids 
at the camp themselves.  They had a lot of fun as they worked, joking 
and laughing at little silly things they thought of or did.  Their 
spirits and energy helped my own, and I was feeling pretty good again by 
Saturday night.  I almost offered to help them for the duration of camp,  
but I came to my senses and only offered to give them a hand if they 
really needed it.

Bethany seemed to recover okay.  I was constantly checking on her, 
finding her menstrual cramps always beginning to find away around my 
pain blocks.  But I was able to remove my blocks Saturday afternoon 
without any remaining discomfort.

Joey and I went to the dance as bachelors, finding plenty of girls to 
dance with.  After the disaster at the beach, I didn't dare try anything 
funny at the dance, despite several good ideas from the guys.

Sunday morning, everyone slept in.  The early morning mud wrestling had 
taken its toll on all of us.  Joey and I even slept in our own bunks 
that night so we wouldn't wake each other up during the night.

Breakfast was served an hour later than usual so we all could get an 
extra hour of sleep.  Of all the days of camp, the last was always the 
most fun because it was all races and contests, resembling a fair more 
than anything else.  Pie throwing and paddle boat races, stuff like 
that.

Every year we form strong bonds with the people we bunked and hung with, 
then everyone becomes a little glum right after dinner the last day of 
camp.   It wasn't as bad as past years since most of us had two more 
weeks together, but it still was hard.

Despite my preprogramming for Rita and Paul's love affair to end 
painlessly in their sleep the last night, they were on the edge of tears 
the entire evening.  They didn't know about the precautions I had taken, 
but they knew that it was their last night together.  

I felt sorry for them, but I didn't interfere.  After all, the original 
purpose was to show Paul what a relationship with a woman should be 
like.  I had meant to spare him from the pain, but I realized it was a 
necessary part of the experience.  I let them both suffer through their 
time together knowing they would feel better in the morning.

Gina and Scooter were a different story.  They lived in different parts 
of the state and probably wouldn't see each other again.  Gina was my 
age, only a year older than Scooter, but the age difference didn't show.  
They were the same height, and in many ways seemed to be a perfect 
match.  When they asked me to arrange it so they could sleep together 
that last night, it was very difficult to tell them no.

"Paul and Rita already asked, and I had to tell them no because if they 
woke up together, things would get very confusing for them.  If I let 
you two do it, I would have to do something to Paul to cover it up.

"And sleeping together like that would only make leaving each other 
tomorrow even worse.  Please believe I am trying to make things easier 
on you."

But Joey disagreed.  "Better to have loved and lost than never to have 
loved in the first place.  Come on Tim.  Remove all of the commands you 
gave Paul and Rita, then let the four sleep together.  Paul won't lose 
his feelings for Rita.  The braces have straightened the teeth.  You 
don't want them to go crooked again by adding more braces, do you?"

We ignored the confused looks on Scooter's and Gina's faces caused my 
our braces analogy.

I sighed and thought a minute before I asked, "Scooter, how would you 
like to spend another two weeks with her?"

"Yeah!  That would be excellent!  Would you really do that for us?"

"Actually, I wouldn't have to do anything.  Ted Steinbeck was supposed 
to be a Jr. counselor, but his grandmother died yesterday.  He's going 
home tomorrow with everyone else.  Hmmm, I would have to convince them 
you're fifteen, but besides that, all you have to do is get your mom and 
dad to okay it."

The happy couple went to make the phone call, while Joey and I went to 
look for Rita and Paul.  I eventually had to search for him mentally, 
and found them cuddling in the nude behind the waterfall.

I was about to tell them by speaking in their heads when Joey asked me a 
question.

"Couldn't you trick them somehow into seeing you climb up there and 
telling them?  Like make them have an hallucination?"

"I never thought of that before," I said.  I thought about it for a few 
minutes, and Joey helped me with a few details, and even allowed me to 
test it on him.

"Wow.  Apart from the fact you appeared out of nowhere and then vanished 
again, that was totally real," Joey said excitedly.

"It was a lot harder to do than I thought.  I'm feeling tired.  You 
think you can do that life force sharing thing again?  I don't really 
want to risk getting another King-Kong-stomping-on-my-brain headache."

"Uhm, I'll try.."

Joey and I closed our eyes at the same time like we always do before 
linking.  After waiting a few minutes, I felt Joey's energy touch my own 
briefly, making me feel better.

"Thanks.  How do you feel?"

"Actually, I don't really feel different.  I almost thought it hadn't 
worked."

The hallucination worked pretty good.  They didn't seem to notice the 
fact that they could hear me fine, but they barely could make out what 
they said themselves.  And the fact I was wearing dry shorts didn't 
occur to any of us until Joey started laughing when I finished.

Scooter and Gina found us while Joey was trying to give me another shot 
of his energy.  Scooter's parents had insisted he come home with his 
brother.

"Ahhh..  Thanks Joey," I said when I felt myself perk up.  I had Scooter 
call them again, but this time I got on the phone.  I crossed the 
distance with my mind to a place I had never even visited and slipped 
into his mother's mind.  I had considerable difficulty trying to reach 
his father's mind since he had gone outside for some reason.  I had to 
remote control his mom to go out and find him, then managed to slip into 
him long enough to convince him also for Scooter to stay the extra two 
weeks.

Before I broke the connection, I ran across something that disturbed me.  
Their dad had been cheating on his wife for years.  Originally, he 
pretty much had the same view of women that Paul had before Rita, but 
had settled on making due with his wife.  When she refused to have sex 
but once a month or so, his old habits came back.

Joey grinned at Scooter while his parents suddenly found themselves 
attracted to each other in a way they never had before.  I made sure 
their attraction would constantly renew itself, and finally closed my 
connection.

Scooter exploded with a "What!" from Joey's and my stupid grins at him.

"Looks like your whole family will be getting some tonight," Joey said.

"Yeah, and it wouldn't be all that surprising if you wound up with a 
little brother or sister in say another nine months," I said, probably 
with a sparkle in my eye.

The shock on Scooter's face was priceless.

When Jerry and Dana found out about Gina and Rita sleeping in our cabin 
that night, they asked if Dana could also join our slumber party.  After 
I agreed, Joey pointed out that Mick would be the only one sleeping 
alone.  Joey and I had already decided we would sleep naked together, 
planning to do everything but fuck.

I shared Mick's thoughts with Joey while we approached Mick very 
carefully on the matter.  I trusted Mick about not going to far with a 
girl, so I offered to find a girl to sleep with him.  Mick wisely turned 
that down, saying he didn't want to spend a night with a girl that he 
didn't love.

When we told him that we were planning to sleep together nude, the 
memory of Joey's lust driven pounding of my ass on the beach popped up, 
and we quickly told him we weren't going to fuck.  We painted a picture 
of us holding and touching, pretty much what Mick had envisioned he 
would like to do with girl romantically.  We spent a good deal of time 
telling him about what we would be doing, and finally his mind began 
imagining him in the middle of it all.  Once we saw the seed had 
sprouted, we asked him if he would like to join us.

The indecision in his eyes softened when Joey offered to sleep alone 
instead, and after several minutes of assurances, Mick agreed to the 
threesome.

After all the arrangements were made and the girls arrived, we pretty 
quickly decided to move the mattresses to the floor.  The three girls 
and I went to get their mattresses, and before we got back, the lights 
out order was given.

We entered the dark cabin, not seeing anyone inside.  I barely found out 
the reason why before the guys came out of the shadow to scare us.  The 
fact that they had stripped naked probably startled the girls more than 
their sudden appearance.  I faked surprise, but Joey knew I hadn't been 
fooled.

Once everyone was cuddling their bedmates, Jerry surprised me with a 
special request.

"Hey, Tim?  Could you do that thing you do when everyone, er, plays with 
themselves?  Dana hasn't felt it yet."

When everyone else wanted in on it too, Joey jumped in before I could 
answer.

"Tim can't do that many people without getting sick.  Let's just have 
our fun the old fashioned way.  He's already given you the chance to do 
that."

Even though no one argued, I said, "I have something better in mind 
anyway.  When you start to feel it, get busy. I won't quit until you 
both cum, but because Joey, Suzi and I have found it addictive, I'm only 
going to do this once, so don't ask me for seconds."

"What are you going to do?" Joey asked me quietly.

"I'm going to give each of them a full two way with each other," I said 
just as softly. "Compared to our three ways, this will be easy."

Mick gave Joey a questioning look, but I answered by forming a complete 
two way with him for a moment, then disconnected.

"Oh.  OH!  Wow, that WOULD be cool with a girl..." Mick said.

"Jerry, since it was sorta your idea, you two go first. Then I'll do 
Paul and Rita.  Uhm, if there is time, I'll still do Scooter and Gina, 
but if I don't tonight, I'll make sure you guys have it another night."

Without any further delay, I formed the two way, leaving myself out of 
the connection.  Joey and I grinned when they gasped, but since there 
were two other couples starting to make out, we didn't bother to try and 
distinguish who was doing what.

Mick was starting to feel a little awkward about being naked between us, 
so Joey told him to close his eyes and relax.  Joey and I began rubbing 
his chest and thighs, making sure we didn't touch any private parts.  
Mick physically relaxed, so I laid down next to him and managed to wrap 
my arms around him just to hold him.  

The feel of his skin seem strangely different to me.  I realized I was 
mixing some of my other perceptions with that of my touch.  He wasn't 
entirely comfortable with our caresses.  Something built in his nature 
was telling him it was wrong.

I felt confusion coming from Jerry and Dana, so I plugged into their 
activities.  They had managed to loose track over what body part was on 
what body,  so I just reset them back to normal, then swapped their 
bodies.  They expressed their thanks just as I cut back out.

I found Mick's discomfort rising, so I shared my findings with Joey.  

Joey sighed and patted Mick on the chest, then said, "Okay, Mick.  Let's 
put some shorts on and just snuggle a bit.  Would that be better?"

Mick opened his eyes and then nodded with a guilty expression.

"I'll get them.  Don't move." Joey said standing up, unsuccessfully 
hiding his hardon from Mick's sight.

"Shit.  I'm sorry guys.  Why don't I just go back to my bunk and let you 
two mess around like you wanted too."

"And let you lay awake while everyone else moans and groans?  Joey and I 
can do this at home.  But we only get to see you guys once a year.  If 
you would rather do something else, we can.  Joey and I just thought you 
liked the snuggling bit."

"Well, I do like it, but.." Mick paused, then said softly, "Everyone 
here but me is horny about what they're doing.  I'm not."

"Uhm, excuse me?  In case you haven't noticed, my dick is just as soft 
as yours.  Okay, so Joey had a hard on.  It doesn't mean he's hot for 
your bod."

"Yeah.  I'm always horny when I'm laying beside someone.  I pop a boner 
when I lay next to Rex, our dog," Joey said tossing our boxers in our 
faces.  "But I don't want to have sex with him.  And no offense, Mick, 
but I wouldn't have sex with you if your life depended on it."

"Then why were we naked?" Mick whispered.

Joey and I looked at each other, then Joey said, "Uhm, because we 
thought you liked being naked. Like we do.  You know... Your dream and 
all."

"Oh."

There was a long pause before Mick looked up at Joey who was still 
standing and said, "Look, I'm feeling kind of tired.  Can we just 
snuggle and go to sleep?"

I felt Jerry and Dana sharing their orgasms, so I said, "Nope.  First 
you're going to experience one of my super deluxe mind blow jobs.  Then 
we can snuggle while Paul and Rita have their turn."

"Mind blow job?" Mick questioned.

"Cool.  Which kind?" Joey asked.

"Which one would you like?"

"Uhm, Mick wouldn't like the one I like the best, so how about the... 
Giant pecker one?  Where our entire body is one big dick fucking a 
girl?"

"I don't think so.  Mick's a virgin, and besides.  You pissed all over 
yourself, remember?"

"That's because I had to go.  You pick it."

"Uhm, I have a better idea," Mick said.  "I have this fantasy when I'm 
spanking the monkey and nothing else works.  Could you.."

"Wow," I said watching his mind as he recalled portions of it.  "Yeah.  
At least I can use the idea.  Hang on Joey.  This one is wild.  And I 
think I can work something else in I've been playing with.  Hang on."

I laid down flat and closed my eyes.  I raised my 'antenna' then lowered 
it back down when I remember I had put my boxers on.

"Sorry Mick.  You gotta be nude for this."

Once I pulled my own boxers off, I said out loud to everyone in the 
room, "Hey everybody.  I've figured out something new.  But to do 
everyone at once,  I'm going have to cut your control to your body's 
muscles one by one, so don't panic when I do it.   I'm gonna give you a 
Mick & Tim mind melting blow job that will most likely knock you into 
the next state from cumming so hard.  Please stand by."

I closed my eyes again and had my dick at full attention.  I reached out 
to Mick and conditioned his body to naturally lay the way I needed him 
to.  He gasped when his own antenna snapped up, then I proceeded to do 
the same to Joey's.

One by one, I raised their antennas, getting the standard gasp before 
cutting their motor control off and linking it to mine.  Even the girls 
found their clits rising to the occasion.

When I had everyone's bodies lined up like mine, I connected a special 
link to Mick's mind. 

As Mick recalled the music which he had used to drive his jerk off 
sessions with, I patched it through to everyone and began using my 
imagination and to create images while also stimulating my own body to 
feel the effect of the images and music.

The music was a classical instrumental type that started out slow, speed 
up to several climaxes, and then led to a great big one at the end.  It 
is amazing how clearly he could recall the music. Instrumental pieces 
usually have several different.. melodies(?) going at the same time 
played by different instruments.  Most people can only recall the melody 
of a specific instrument, usually what ever is loudest.

I began with the sensation of rain drops falling on my skin which formed 
round puddles.  The puddles started to move on their own, tickling the 
skin as they went, increasing in speed and changing directions suddenly 
with the jerky rhythm of the music. The tempo was building while the 
water swirled and jerked, and finally reach a climax with the water 
swooshing together on my belly to form a single large puddle.  

This puddle formed finger like tendrils and began simulating the 
caresses of a hand.  The music was smooth and steady, pushing the 
fingers back and forth across the entire surface of my chest and belly.  
Little tweaking of nipples here, and teasing of the crotch there, 
increasing in frequency as the music rushed faster and faster.  When the 
second climax in the music exploded, so did the puddle.  It broke into 
small pieces again, but this time the pieces were not water, but mouths.

The mouths and tongues began to slowly suck and lick all over the body, 
not touching any of the real sensitive spots, but they did give an 
incredible affect.  I started swirling the mouths around, allowing the 
music to control the rate.  The tempo suddenly changed without a climax, 
catching me slightly off guard.  But the new rhythm gave me a great 
idea.  There were some bass instruments pushing the tempo, only 
interrupted intermittently with high pitched tweedling of some flutes.  
The mouths swirled crazily with the bass sounds, then collided to form a 
single large mouth at the crotch with the flutes.  The music kept 
building to an incredible rate, and I wondered if I could keep it up.

The climax finally hit, and I felt everyone moan from the drop in 
stimulation.  The music was very soft, not really doing anything.  The 
mouths had sunk into the skin, and currently nothing was doing anything.

My dick resonated with small tiny surges in the music, and also cause 
twinges of pleasure at each spot where a mouth had disappeared.  The 
surges became further apart, but grew in strength.  The spots on my skin 
tingled with energy, and after a few minutes of increasing tempo and 
strength, those tinglings grew and grew until there appeared to be a 
lump at each spot.

The lumps began to surge up and down, each time growing a little, the 
pleasure from them was very arousing.  The music started it's frantic 
climb to it's final climax, and each lump began to randomly surge.  The 
music was nearly to a roar as the lumps were starting to transform.  The 
tips began to form a rim and darken, taking on the shape of my dick.  
Each newly formed penis was surging with the music, only my real dick 
staying still.

The surges went faster and faster, building an orgasm of the thirty five 
penises covering my body.  As the final race up the scale took place, 
each dick had begun their greatest surge as the semen pressure built 
beneath them. The resulting explosion of cum into the air caused another 
rain storm to fall.  A cloud burst of white rain that literally swept us 
away.

I restored everyone's control of their bodies and broke all links before 
opening my eyes, I rested a moment, finding my chest and tummy with 
puddles of my seed.

When I sat up to check everyone else's state, Joey gave me the thumbs up 
and said, "That definitely is my number two choice.  Very good 
considering there wasn't any fucking."

"Holy shit.  Everyone else did get knocked out.  And now I'm wide awake.  
Do you think I should wake Paul and Rita?"

"Nah.  They fucked twice already tonight.  I don't think they would have 
done anything else.  So much for love."

I remote controlled Mick to move onto his own mattress, then I snuggled 
up to Joey.  We talked a while before letting sleep take us, with Suzi 
again being in our dreams.

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