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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

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>This posting contains:

  Chapter III: 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)

>The next posting contains:

  Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 (continued)
      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)

(TP-Mast = Telepathic sharing while masterbating)

>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.  Lets 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.  Lets 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 
synch 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 feeling gets 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 will power," 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 to 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!" Principle 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 it's 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 too,"  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 day dreaming in class 
was useful."

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

"I've haven't really been day dreaming 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 day dream 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, your 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 day dreaming, 
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.  Your 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 others 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 straighten up, she started to start the up and down motion with her 
hand, and she 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's 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.  Suzy 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 kneeled 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 their 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 soften 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 turn on he's having 
sex with my knee cap."

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 shutters and shakes.  
He finally just relaxed with his eyes close, 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, simple 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 bared 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 too.  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 peoples.  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 my 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 shuttered, then I realized he was going 
to have to cry.  I had stirred up to 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 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 too!.." 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 kiss him on the fore head.

"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 girl friend 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 coral."

"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 over weight, 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 lets just leave them out of it, okay?  Unless you volunteer to 
give up your spot," I said to Joey.

"Nope.  I'm not give up my ticket on this ride.  Okay, so who 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 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 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 use 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 had know what love was.  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."

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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 it's 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 
defense 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 did 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 shuttered 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 nurses office, and was taking to both Principle 
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 nurses 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 nurses 
office.  I ignored their pleads 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 nurses 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, 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 you 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 to, 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.  Lets 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 too."

She stared at me for a moment, then shook her head.  "I can't allow you 
to do this.  Some how 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 
except she could do it.

"Doctor, I am not going to force you to believe me.  You have tried to 
peek in my head using you 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 peoples 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 of 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 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 realize 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 horse from..."  I stopped.  I screamed 
this 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 be cause 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 principles 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 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 
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 shuttered 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 of 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.  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'll come in my shorts.  I haven't jerked of for two 
weeks.." I said with a lustful look in my eyes.

Not really disappointed, she climbed off, then pet my 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 peaking 
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 of 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 we 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.

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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

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>This posting contains:

  Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 (continued)
      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)

>The next posting contains:
      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)

(TP-Mast = Telepathic sharing while masterbating)

>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 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 your 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, lets 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 suit Suzi just fine.

We were having a little trouble getting it over her head, so she cheated 
a little and help 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 embarrass 
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 boys locker room.  Or for that matter, the girls 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 boys 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 boysroom 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 girlsroom, we all empty, then straight back," she 
said without a flinch. "And no peeking while I am letting nature do it's 
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 to 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 unavailing 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 your 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 devouring 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 rapped 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 shutter, then she made me squirm 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 have 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 spazming 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 any time," 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 shuttered 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 were we 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 and 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.

"Lets 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.

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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 lets 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 check with 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 door way 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 state of minds 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 Principle Higgs.  As 
I expected, everyone there was familiar with who I was, considering I 
had tried to kill my self not 30 feet from where I had 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 peek 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 Principle 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 in leaving me alone in the nurses 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 women 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 too 
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."

"Your 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 goddess 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 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 blond 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 moments 
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 my 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 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 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 had 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 too, 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 masters 
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 make 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 
inner-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 site," 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 twin's leashes handed them over to my 
father, and he lead 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 you 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 from the 
entrance we were standing, 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 shutter 
wondering what he used all those for.)

He handed me one of the twin's 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 pillow 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 heart beat 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 heart beat.  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 new 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 house hold,  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 it's 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 shutters 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 orgasm herself.  She appeared surprise, 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 sisters 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 masters 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 cum.  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 anymore 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 cuddlely 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 poka-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 your self 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's their names?" I asked my father.

"They don't have any.  They never needed any, and they 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 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 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 nickname 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 too."

"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 your 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 can not live forever.  That is why we have 
children."

"Hmmm.  Okay, I guess can accept that.  So, let me see if I got this 
straight.  You give me 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 is 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 
really cheap to get, not worthy as a gift.  The coin is very valuable to 
you basically because it was your fathers, 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 loose 
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 broken down my shield and made 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 love 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 shutter and whimper.

"STOP THIS!" he said as he leashed out 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.

"Their 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 loose.  
If you can't loose 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, enlighten 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 loose 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."

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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
>This posting contains:

  Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 (continued)
      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)

(TP-Mast = Telepathic sharing while masterbating)

>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 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 new, 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 were 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
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 
empathetically 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 shutters 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.  I 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 every thing 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, it 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 quit 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 kick 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 loose 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 and applicator," Sherman relied.  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 loose 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 loosing 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 spazmed 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 shutter 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, lets 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 loose 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 "Your 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 she 
had been fighting.  I felt her give up her internal struggle, and then 
sadden because what the consequences were in loosing 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 your 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 took 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.

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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 flag poles 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 of the shower.  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 over flowed 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 shuttered 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 loose 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 push 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 bared 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 
after 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 it's self.

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?"

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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 loose 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 
pullout, 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 others 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 lets 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 on to our sides without falling out 
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 Suzball.

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 special's.  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 lets 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 any more, 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 accept you won't 
be limited my 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, lets 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 day dreaming.  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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